Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

A vortex-shaped fist imprint appeared on Wang Jiu's body, causing his chest and abdomen to cave in.

"what--

This punch, with an absolutely overwhelming frontal force, broke through Wang Jiu's hard qigong. It didn't target his weak points or use tricks to attack his internal organs, but instead met him head-on, forcefully pouring its power into his body with overwhelming force.

As Wang Jiu's scream rang out, he was blasted away like a cannonball, smashing countless tables, chairs, benches, and glass windows along the way. He flew a full hundred meters before crashing into the wall with a loud bang, creating a human-shaped crater.

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The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief at this terrifying scene, which seemed straight out of a Hong Kong martial arts comic, and it was unfolding right before their eyes.

What the hell is this?

Internal energy? True qi? Or special abilities?

I thought it was already outrageous enough that Wang Jiu, who was invulnerable to swords and spears, suddenly appeared, but who would have thought that the handsome Tai, the top of the Ten Outstanding Youths, was even more terrifying. With just one punch, he sent Wang Jiu flying a hundred meters away, from the northeast corner of the teahouse to the south gate!

"Awesome!"

Liang Kun was also dumbfounded. If he weren't concerned about his image as the leader, he would have jumped up on the spot and started waving flags and shouting wildly.

Little brother, you're even more perverted than a pervert!

Lian Haolong smiled bitterly. Compared to this monster, his so-called title of number one expert was simply a joke!

Luo Tianhong stared wide-eyed, swallowing hard. He couldn't help but recall how he had arrogantly challenged Handsome Tai to a fight. Now, he realized he had been making a fool of himself by daring to challenge Guan Yu to a duel.

Hong Lesheng, Ni Jiahan and his wife, Zhengxing Yu Shuntian, Dizang and others had never seen such terrifying and earth-shattering combat power before, which left an indelible shadow on their hearts.

Damn it, from now on, if that handsome guy plants his flag on Thai territory, he'll have to obediently hold his nose and admit defeat!

Who would dare to confront such a monster? That would be like an old man hanging himself, simply courting death!

"I...I'm not...I'm fine!"

Wang Jiu, this madman, hadn't lost consciousness yet. He struggled to climb out of the human-shaped pit, stubbornly stood up, his neck veins bulging, his legs trembling as he stood up, defiantly making his last stand.

But this guy's chest was twisted with terrifying fist marks, and anyone could see that it was a miracle he wasn't dead, yet he was still being stubborn.

Sure enough, Wang Jiu deflated as soon as he finished speaking, vomited three liters of blood, and fainted.

"This... this is actually a martial arts master who cultivates both internal and external skills!"

As the saying goes, laymen watch the spectacle, while experts see the details.

The big boss and Tornado had extremely solemn expressions. They were both masters of internal energy and naturally understood that Qin Tai had shown mercy. Otherwise, with his terrifying internal energy skill of controlling force with qi, he wouldn't have needed such a paralysis method; he could have directly crushed Wang Jiu's internal organs with his internal energy.

This guy probably won't be able to utter a single word until he dies!

But what did Qin Tai do?

The direct, combined internal and external strikes, using the Whirlwind Fist to deliver a head-on blow, directly shattered the upper limit of Wang Jiu's hard qigong, and could be described as overwhelming!

Even if it were two different people, at their peak, they absolutely could not have done this!

Even the number one martial arts master, Tornado, could only master the Whirlwind Fist when he was young by relying on his innate superhuman strength and his refined internal energy cultivation. However, he could never reach the level of a Grandmaster of Transformation Realm in terms of external martial arts, let alone directly shatter the defense of hard qigong.

But by sheer coincidence, Qin Tai, who was only twenty-five years old, was actually a master in both internal and external cultivation!

Even if someone started practicing martial arts in the womb, they couldn't possibly be this monstrous!

The big boss's eyes were full of apprehension, and then he looked at Liang Kun with suspicion. He couldn't understand why such a young master with such terrifying combat power would be willing to be subordinate to someone else.

And so his wild imagination began.

Could this handsome Kun, who is so weak that he trembles when he walks, really be as intelligent as a demon and extremely cunning as the legends say?

"Hey kid, you're so rough! How many times have I told you to be careful about the environment? You'll have to pay for the tables and chairs if you break them!"

Liang Kun kept talking about Versailles, and he seemed to be complaining with considerable dissatisfaction. He was so proud of himself that his back was now even harder than Wang Jiu's hard qigong.

Qin Tai raised an eyebrow. Goodness, you're really getting cocky now that I'm calling you fat?

Young Kun winked and frantically gave him signals, begging his younger brother to let him finish this act!

Therefore, he made a gesture, his face full of pain, indicating that he would cash out the gift list and the gifts received at the opening ceremony and put them into the company's accounts.

Qin Tai smiled with satisfaction and immediately said politely, "Yes, boss, I'll definitely pay attention next time!"

This scene undoubtedly sent chills down everyone's spine once again.

What is the ultimate level of showing off?

Never personally getting involved, instead acting like a clown, making a show of himself, will still lower his own status no matter how impressive he is.

The answer is: Hitting a cow from across a mountain!

Invisible pretense is the most deadly!

Even a grandmaster like Qin Tai calls him "boss," so who in the underworld would dare to underestimate Hung Hing's leader, Liang Kun, in the future?

Thus, the new official's first act in office was a resounding success!

"Oh, by the way, you're the big boss, right?" Handsome Kun, thoroughly enjoying his swagger, raised his voice several decibels. "I'm really sorry, my younger brother was a bit too heavy-handed. You don't mind, do you?"

The big boss's forehead veins throbbed, and he forced an ugly smile: "Not at all, of course not! My protector is too unruly, sometimes he doesn't even respect me, his boss. It's an honor for Mr. Li to teach him some rules of the underworld!"

Having witnessed firsthand the power of a grandmaster that even he found immensely intimidating, the big boss was filled with apprehension and no longer harbored any intention to underestimate him.

He had made thorough preparations and was certain that he could handle the tornado, but who would have thought that a surprise attack would occur out of nowhere, and he ran into a brick wall, resulting in a broken toe!

Young Kun, not one to back down, coughed and said, "Where were we? Oh right... don't you want to explain why you brought so many people here, barging into my banquet with such a menacing air, injuring my men, and humiliating Young Kun? Are you trying to declare war on Hung Hing?"

The big boss's eyelids twitched wildly. He didn't want to offend a long-established gang with a grandmaster-level expert. Everyone was after money, and their real target was only the tornado. So he decisively backed down.

"Not at all! We all value harmony in this business! I simply admire Mr. Li, the new leader of Hung Hing, so I came to pay my respects and celebrate. Unfortunately, my men were too impatient and hurt the harmony. Luckily, Mr. Li's leader is very capable and taught them a lesson!"

Knowing he was in the wrong, the big boss forced a stiff smile.

"I see. Since you've come because of its reputation, then you are a guest..."

That makes sense. Liang Kun nodded. Since a big boss like him had taken the initiative to bow his head, he also took this opportunity to ignite the fire of the new official taking office and feel triumphant.

He didn't want to escalate the situation, so he planned to give them a way out.

But to everyone's surprise, Qin Tai suddenly interrupted, "Big Boss, you've come to offer your congratulations in person, you didn't come empty-handed, did you?"

The big boss's face immediately darkened. "Nonsense, I'm here to ambush people. Do you expect me to come empty-handed or carrying a rocket launcher?"