"Are you threatening me?" Qin Han looked at Lang Du and said indifferently, his tone filled with icy coldness, as if he was about to go on a killing spree the next second.
Seeing this, Lang Du hurriedly said, "Lang Du dares not, may I know how the senior wishes to let Young Master Liu go?"
"Tsk!" Qin Han scoffed, "You talk as if I am deliberately making things difficult for you!"
"Senior..." Before Lang Du could finish, Qin Han stepped on Liu Yiming's hand, and the latter immediately screamed like a slaughtered pig, cursing, "Ah! Bastard, how dare you hit me! The Liu family won't let you off!"
Upon hearing Liu Yiming's words, Lang Du felt a chill in his heart, "It's over!"
The identity of a Grandmaster Martial Artist is highly esteemed; wherever they go, they are treated like celebrities. With Young Master Liu cursing him twice, how could this man let him off?
Moreover, for a Grandmaster expert, killing a man is as easy as eating a meal.
