After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Looking at Qin Yun's distant back.

At this moment, An Chuxia felt that she was extremely wronged. She was clearly trapped in the tiger's mouth to save him, but now she was the one complaining.

After three years of marriage, she had never seen Qin Yun with such a cold side. In the past, Qin Yun had obeyed her words.

But I don’t know when he started to become so cold-hearted and indifferent...

"Qin, you are a wolf with a heart and a white eye! Are you worthy of what Mr. An has done to you?"

Xiao Li was so angry that he cursed.

Wang Yang also nodded: "That's right, something worse than a beast!"

However, Qin Yun had already gone far away at this time, and it would be useless to let them scold him until the sky turned dark.

"Okay, from now on, whether he is dead or alive is no longer my business."

An Chuxia took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, looked at Qin Yun's leaving back indifferently and said something, then turned and left.

From now on, I have absolutely nothing to do with him, and no matter how much he falls apart, I will never have any contact with him again.

Not long after An Chuxia left, Qin Yun, who had disappeared, walked out again from a corner.

He looked at the direction where An Chuxia disappeared with complicated eyes, and murmured to himself: "Silly woman, I just don't want to ask you to take risks for me anymore.

After saying that, his eyes turned cold, he turned his head and looked back and said, "How long are you going to hide?"

call!

A breeze blew by, and a middle-aged man wearing martial arts uniform walked out of the big tree behind him.

The middle-aged man looks to be in his thirties or forties, with dark skin and a resolute face. It can be seen from the high bulging temples that he is a practitioner.

"Your perception is pretty good."

The man stood opposite Qin Yun with his hands behind his back and said.

Qin Yun turned around, looked at the man in front of him, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Wei Long's subordinate?"

"My name is Liu Wu, and I was invited by Boss Wei to kill you."

Liu Wu replied with an air of superiority.

"Kill me."

Qin Yun smiled and nodded.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Liu Wu frowned.

"It seems that I am still too merciful. I should have killed him earlier. However, there is no hurry. It will not be too late to kill him after I finish dealing with you."

Qin Yun said silently, as if he was telling a small and ordinary thing.

"kill me?"

When Liu Wu heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then his eyes turned cold and he stared at Qin Yun and said: "Boy, did you grow up drinking Sanlu? You can also say such nonsense. Do you know that I, Liu Wu, Who is he? I am known as Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hand, Liu Yishou!"

"Liu Yishou?"

Qin Yun touched his chin and said, "I know Liu Yishou, is he the one selling hot pot?"

"Sell...I'll sell you uncle!"

Liu Wu was furious.

"Boy, are you making fun of me? You're looking for death!"

Liu Wu roared angrily and grabbed Qin Yun with one hand.

The speed is so fast that you can even hear the sound of breaking wind.

"Mingjin warrior?"

Looking at Liu Wu's powerful claws, he instantly saw that the person opposite him was a warrior with great Ming Jin, even half of his feet had stepped into the Dark Jin.

In this world, in addition to ordinary people, there is also a special group called warriors. Warriors are a group of people who are good at martial arts.

Warriors also have their own levels. Ming Jin is the starting point of martial arts, followed by Dark Jin and Hua Jin. Each level is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage and Dacheng!

The Liu Wu in front of him was a highly accomplished martial artist with Ming Jin.

As for the sound of breaking the wind just now, it is the sign of a Ming Jin warrior.

In the martial arts world, there is a saying: A thousand dollars cannot buy a sound.

This sound is the energy that circulates throughout the body, and then it is concentrated and punched out, tearing the air, and achieving astonishing damage!

"You actually know Ming Jin? You know a lot!"

Liu Wu was a little surprised, but his speed did not slow down.

"Counting the time, I haven't interacted with warriors for a long time."

Qin Yun shook his head, just when Liu Wu's claw was still half a centimeter away from him.

Qin Yun's right hand reached out like lightning, grabbed his wrist, and then broke it hard.

Liu Wu was horrified: "How could it be so fast?"

Just as he was frightened, he reacted quickly, turning his body in the direction of Qin Yun's twist, and then grabbed Qin Yun's neck with his left hand.

Qin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, tilted his head back slightly, and at the same time formed a palm with his left hand and charged towards Liu Wu!

Snapped!

There was an explosion, and Liu Wu immediately stepped back dozens of steps before standing still. His face was solemn, and the arm he had just hit was slightly numb.

But Qin Yun stood there motionless, as if nothing happened.

"how can that be!"

Liu Wu frowned. He had used [-]% of the energy in that palm just now, but he didn't cause any harm to this kid?

"Boy, are you also a Ming Jin warrior?"

Liu Wu became serious.

You know, he can achieve this level of cultivation now only after more than twenty years of hard training.

But the boy in front of him looks like he is only in his early twenties. How could he have the strength to match himself?

"Boy, come again!"

Liu Wu seemed to be insulted, his face turned livid.

He struck again, even faster. Qin Yun was not polite and just raised his leg and whipped him.

Upon seeing this, Liu Wu raised his hand to hold Qin Yun's whip leg, and then punched instantly.

"Crackling!"

The two fists and kicks collided seven or eight times in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast. Only two black figures could be seen fighting in the open space, each punch and kick bringing up a roaring wind.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged blows hundreds of times, and then they punched each other again. One person stood on the spot, and the other person took dozens of steps back, swaying.

The person who regressed is Liu Wu!

Liu Wu clutched his chest, feeling severe pain in his chest, difficulty breathing, as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although they only fought briefly, he already felt that he was not Qin Yun's opponent.

"Boy, who are you! You are so young and you actually have such strength. You must not be a nobody!"

Liu Wu completely lost his contempt and looked at Qin Yun solemnly!

"Me? Let me think about it!"

Qin Yun touched his chin and looked at Liu Wudao with a smile: "Before I got married, I was known as the Ghost-Handed Yama!"

"Ghost Hand Yama..."

"You...are you Qin Wudi, the ghost-hand Yama who single-handedly bloodbathed the entire Seven Killing Sect five years ago?"

After Liu Wu heard these four words, his pupils dilated instantly, with a strong sense of shock in his eyes.

"Qin Wudi, no one has mentioned my name for a long time. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember it."

Qin Yun smiled faintly.

Yes, before he hid in the world and buried his name, he still had an identity, which was called Ghost Hand Yama - Qin Wudi!