My Rich Wife

"Slaughtering chickens and dogs? Hahahaha!" Ao Zhan couldn't help but burst into laughter.     

"What, do you still have that Martial Saint weapon with you?" Ao Zhan asked somewhat tentatively.     

Qin Yu sneered. "You don't have to probe. That Martial Saint weapon isn't with me."      

Upon hearing these words, Ao Zhan could be considered to be completely relieved.     

The internal qi on his body began to surge slowly. The internal qi of a peak-stage Martial Marquis filled the entire quiet bar.     

Qin Yu stood up and said, "Let's go somewhere else. Don't disturb his business."      

After saying this, Qin Yu took the lead and walked out of the door.     

Looking at Qin Yu's back, Ao Zhan narrowed his eyes.     

He suddenly launched an attack. A gust of wind arose under his feet, and a pair of fists fiercely pressed toward Qin Yu!     

"Qin Yu!" Yao Meng immediately cried out in surprise!     

However, it was too late to dodge at this time. The speed of a peak Martial Marquis was too fast!     

"Clang!"