My Rich Wife

Internal qi was spreading rapidly and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace.     

Qin Yu looked at the old man in front of him and said coldly, "If you still don't show your trump card, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."      

The old man's expression instantly became solemn.     

He didn't expect this young man in front of him to be so powerful.     

The old man took two steps back and a bracelet suddenly lit up in his hand.     

This bracelet emitted a strong and simple internal qi. The moment it was taken out, a sense of pressure spread out.     

"Martial Saint Weapon?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows as if he had recognized this item.     

The old man sneered. "You know quite a lot! That's right, the weapon in my hand is a Martial Saint Weapon! If you know what's good for you, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. I'll give you a quick death!"      

"So you're relying on this Martial Saint Weapon." Qin Yu said coldly.