Mongrels?
Yang Jing, obviously not understanding, frowned.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Yu walked toward a table at the side.
There were two young men at the table. Although they had restrained their internal qi, Qin Yu still discovered them.
Qin Yu sat down next to them and said with a nonchalant smile, "People from the Jiang Family?"
Their expressions changed, but they composed themselves quickly.
"What did you say? We don't understand." The two of them shook their heads.
Qin Yu raised his hand and pressed it on their shoulders.
"Do you think I wouldn't discover you guys?" Qin Yu said coldly.
A huge force suddenly pressed down!
The two of them felt a cracking sensation in their shoulders, as if they were about to be broken!
"Go back and tell your master that he doesn't need to follow me. I won't run away. If he has the ability, come at me himself," Qin Yu said coldly.