Just as Zhang Meilan tried to stop him, Qin Long suddenly struck, punching Wang Ming right on the bridge of his nose.
CRACK!
The sound of breaking bone echoed as Wang Ming howled in agony.
Qin Long had struck with such ruthless force! Wang Ming was the eldest young master of the Wang Family of Jiangzhong. His was a top-tier family at the height of its influence, with holdings in numerous industries. They were even backed by Yang Xue, a powerful government official in Jiangzhong. In this city, it was said that not even Zhao Ruoying would dare to lay a hand on him.
Yet now, Qin Long, a supposed cripple, had not only hit him but had shattered his nose. What the hell… Zhang Meilan was utterly baffled, her eyes wide with shock.
After the first punch, Qin Long pressed Wang Ming to the ground like he was pinning down a dog. "Did you fucking think I wouldn't dare touch you?" he snarled. "I told you, if you ever bothered Tang Xuewu or her family again, I would take your life."
