Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Kim Paul's face was deathly pale, but he still forced a smile and roared, his voice trembling with fear:

"So what if he's a Grandmaster? My dad is Jin Hai, the president of the Jincheng branch of the Martial Alliance!"

"Jin Hai?"

Qin Quan raised an eyebrow, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"That's right!"

Seeing this, Kim Paul became even more confident, and his underlings behind him quickly echoed his sentiments.

"Kid, you injured Liu Fei. Brother Bao's dad and Uncle Liu will never let you get away with this!"

"Oh? They won't let me go? They even want to kill me?"

Qin Quan's tone grew colder, and his killing intent intensified.

"You just wait, you're dead!"

Jin Baoer gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out his phone, and dialed Jin Hai's number.

"Dad, Liu Fei has been beaten up! You and Uncle Liu need to come to Jincheng University right now and kill that brat!"

Qin Quan completely ignored the hysterical Jin Baoer, turned to look at Qin Ling, and looked at her with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Excuse me, there are too many annoying flies. I'll chase them away first."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Qin Ling coldly uttered a sentence and turned to leave.

"Don't leave!"

Jin Baoer hung up the phone and immediately stepped forward to stop Qin Ling.

"Qin Ling, you can't go with him!"

"Should I go with him, or with you?"

A murderous glint flashed in Qin Ling's eyes, and her aura grew increasingly fierce.

This fool is so reckless, how dare he stop her?

"I told you, I'm going to kill this bastard in front of the entire school. I'm going to let everyone know that you belong to me, Jin Baoer, and no one can touch you!"

Kim Paul's eyes were bloodshot and his face was contorted in a ferocious expression.

If Qin Ling leaves, who will he be putting on this show for?

Qin Ling couldn't help but chuckle, staring at him mockingly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

"Anyway, I don't have class today. Since you insist on courting death, I'll just watch the show with you."

Even she couldn't do anything to Qin Quan, so what could Jin Hai do if he came?

Jin Baoer is still too green to try and humiliate Qin Quan.

More and more students gathered to watch, and Lin Yi, leading a group of boys, squeezed in. He immediately recognized Qin Quan in the crowd and exclaimed:

"Brother-in-law! What are you doing here?"

He had just finished browsing the campus forum when he was surprised to find that the male protagonist on the forum was actually his brother-in-law.

Then, he winked and gestured with his thumb, his face full of lewdness.

"Brother-in-law, you didn't actually go into the woods with Qin, the school beauty, did you...?"

Snapped!

Qin Quan raised his hand and gave Lin Yi a hard flick on the forehead, making him wince in pain.

"Do I look like that kind of person to you?"

"Brother-in-law, I understand! Men all like young and beautiful women. I'll keep it a secret and won't tell my sister!"

Lin Yi covered his head, his face showing a knowing look.

But inside, a storm was brewing.

The most aloof and beautiful girl at Jincheng University was actually won over by her brother-in-law.

He glanced at the furious Jin Baoer and Liu Fei, and secretly felt smug.

He used to have to bow and greet these people when he met them, but now that Qin Quan has easily crushed them, why can't he use their influence to his advantage?

From now on, who will dare to look down on him at school?

Qin Quan saw through the boy's thoughts at a glance, but didn't point it out.

Who doesn't yearn to climb up to the powerful when they're young?

"I'm warning you, don't spread rumors, or I'll break your legs."

"I understand! Brother-in-law, I understand!"

Lin Yi chuckled, calling him "brother-in-law" with increasing sincerity, as if afraid others wouldn't hear him.

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly exploded.

"Who hurt my son? Come out here!"

The students who had been watching scattered like a tide, hastily making way for each other.

Jin Hai and Liu Chuanwu charged forward with eyes like knives, their killing intent palpable.

The terrifying pressure of a ninth-grade grandmaster swept across the entire venue, solidifying into a tangible force that made everyone present weak in the knees and their bodies uncontrollably bend downwards.

"Is this the strength of a ninth-grade Grandmaster? That's terrifying!"

"My legs are completely immobile; all I want to do is kneel down!"

Seeing this, Jin Baoer's confidence surged instantly, and he pointed at Qin Quan, roaring:

"Dad, Uncle Liu, it's him! He hurt me and Liu Fei, and he stole my woman! You have to kill him!"

Liu Fei's face was ashen, and blood was still oozing from the wound on his shoulder. He endured the excruciating pain, panting and crying out.

"Dad! Help me! I'm dying!"

"Xiao Fei!"

When Liu Chuanwu saw his son covered in blood, his anger erupted completely. His violent true energy crashed down like Mount Tai, sweeping across the surroundings.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The students around them could no longer hold on and collapsed to their knees like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Only Qin Quan and Qin Ling stood proudly upright.

Lin Yi hid behind Qin Quan, unaffected by any of the oppressive aura.

"Whoever hurt my son, I will grind him to dust!"

Liu Chuanwu's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was filled with murderous intent.

Lin Yi huddled behind Qin Quan and whispered a reminder.

"Brother-in-law, this is Liu Chuanwu, the vice president of the Jincheng Martial Arts Alliance, and Liu Fei's father; the other is Jin Hai, the president of the Jincheng Martial Arts Alliance, and Jin Baoer's father. Both are ninth-rank grandmasters!"

Qin Ling smiled knowingly, moved closer to Qin Quan, and said provocatively:

"If you can't even handle these two old geezers, then there's no point in seeing the Duke tonight."

"They're just two useless people. I can take care of them in a minute."

Qin Quan smiled dismissively, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever.

Jin Hai and Liu Chuanwu followed Jin Baoer's finger and looked in the direction he pointed. When they saw Qin Quan's harmless face, they were both shocked. Their pupils shrank, and their previously violent pressure instantly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Jin Hai rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice:

"How could it be him? Qin... Qin Quan, Master Qin?"

Liu Chuanwu was even more alarmed and turned to Liu Fei, demanding an explanation in a stern voice.

"Xiao Fei, was the person who hurt you Master Qin Quan?"

He cursed Liu Fei a thousand times in his heart.

This fool, of all people to mess with, he had to provoke this killing god!

Liu Fei, unaware of the gravity of the situation, gritted his teeth and roared:

"Dad, I don't know his name, but he stole Brother Bao's woman. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he injured me in one move. He's at most a seventh-grade Grandmaster. You could easily..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap echoed throughout the venue. Liu Chuanwu slapped Liu Fei across the face with a backhand, the force of which was so great that Liu Fei's head turned to the side and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Already severely injured, he was completely stunned, and tears of grievance welled up instantly.

"Dad...you've hit the wrong person!"

"I'll beat you up, you blind bastard!"

Enraged, Liu Chuanwu disregarded Liu Fei's injuries and slapped him again. Liu Fei's cheek instantly swelled up like a pig's head, and he howled in pain.

Jin Hai's face darkened, all hope vanished, and he turned to Jin Baoer, questioning him sternly.

"Son, did you start this?"

Looking at Liu Fei, who was being brutally beaten, Jin Baoer felt a sense of foreboding wash over him.

Oh no, we've really messed up this time!

He stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Dad...I...I..."

The students who had been kneeling around him finally caught their breath, lay on the ground panting heavily, and began to discuss the matter with puzzled expressions.

"Something's not right. Why is Master Liu hitting his own son?"

"Just who is this kid? How could two grandmasters be so wary of him?"