As the disciple thrusts his fist towards Qin, a palm moves towards his face. The moment before his fist could touch Qin, the palm slaps his face so hard that the saliva, blood, and teeth mixed together while coming out of his mouth. His body flies towards the wall and collides with it.
"What?"
The remaining disciples shouted in shock when they saw the strongest disciple getting slapped by someone with a boring expression on his face. Qin looked at Guan Xing and asked "They are the outer-disciples, right?"
Guan Xing nodded his head.
"We are also outer disciples," Qin answered as he walked towards them. Those disciples started trembling in fear. They tried to run away. At this moment, Guan Xing said "Don't do boring stuff. Just finish it!"
Hearing his words, Qin rolled his eyes. He knew what Guan Xing try to say. Asking them for their boss, the reason, and trying to teach them a lesson is too outdated and boring. Guan Xing wanted Qin to finish them in a second.