As soon as he boarded the plane, Xia Hang hurriedly sent a text message.
This text message was sent to the higher-ups of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association.
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At this moment, many members of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association were looking at Qin Yu nervously.
Just now, Qin Yu's combat strength had already made them lose the confidence to resist.
If they were to fight now, they probably had no chance of winning.
Qin Yu sized up everyone and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Do you want to kill us?" At this moment, someone took the initiative to ask.
Qin Yu rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "I can spare you guys, but you have to hand over all the herbs on your body."
Everyone looked at each other.
This might be a good alternative.
"Do it yourselves. If you let me search, it won't be so comfortable," Qin Yu said as he stepped on the ground.