The Strength of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association

"Qin... Qin Yu!" Seeing Qin Yu's figure, Xia Hang's expression suddenly became extremely ugly!

Qin Yu raised his finger, and the door was closed.

"You actually didn't die!" Xia Hang shouted.

Qin Yu sneered. "Not only did I not die, but I am also going very well now." 

Xia Hang narrowed his eyes and said, "Hehe, you were lucky to survive. Why didn't you find a place to hide for your whole life? How dare you run to Jingdu?! Are you courting death!" 

Qin Yu slowly stood up and said, "Do you think that the probability of you or me dying is higher now?" 

Xia Hang was stunned and then shouted, "How arrogant! Do you really think that you are my opponent?!" 

The current Xia Hang had already stepped into the realm of a Martial Marquis, and his confidence soared.

Facing Qin Yu, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he even walked forward with big steps. He tried to punch Qin Yu's face!