Imperial God Emperor: 0098, killing lives

Sun Yufu glanced at the two of Ye Qingyu, squinted and looked up and down provocatively, and waved: "Oh, there are actually two worshippers to learn? This kind of broken martial arts hall? Did someone come? Are you two fools? Hurry and roll, let me see you here and interrupt your dog legs. "

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

He walked expressionlessly towards the young wounded who was supported by the crowd.

"Oh, don't listen to advice, it seems that small things don't take me seriously, hey, Lu Qiang, go up and persuade this little boy who doesn't have long eyes ..." Seeing Ye Qingyu ignored Song Yuhu was angry at himself, and he glanced at a brawny man with a red armour beside him, especially biting the words "persuasion".

Lu Qiang knows.

The brawny rattled the ten-fingered Gaba Gaba, his armour shuddered, smirked and stopped Ye Qingyu, glanced down, and sneered: "Boy, toast without eating and drinking. You ... "

Ye Qingyu pulled back with a slap.

Slap!

In the crisp applause, the sturdy man with more than one meter and nineteen had no time to respond, and he took the slap in the ground. His face was swollen like a pig's head, like a kite with a broken line, directly. Fanned his body off the ground, spinning and flying to the other side of the earth wall.

A piece of air-conditioned sound/noise.

The randomness and contempt on Sun Yufu's face faded away.

"You ... who are you?"

He quietly took a step from retreats and retreated to the arch guards of the guards around him.

Ye Qingyu didn't bother him. Instead, he came to the injured man, pressed his palm on the young man's chest, and sensed that his face became more gloomy. This palm was very vicious and there was only one palm print on the outside. In fact, the inner strength of the young man shook the young man's internal organs. Even if there was a Spirit Pill wonderful medicine, I was afraid that it would be difficult to get back to life.

"A disciple of Taoxuan pavilion?"

Ye Qingyu stands up and looks at the young man with a rough long robe.

The young man hesitated.

"This is our young master, not an outsider, Lin Tian, young master asks you something." Tang San quickly introduced the identity of Ye Qingyu, he noticed that young master was not in a good mood, for fear that the disciples of Taoxuan pavilion were angry. Ye Qingyu.

The young man named Lin Tian was slightly surprised.

Taoxuan pavilion returned to Ye Family. They naturally heard about it, but the new owner is very mysterious. They have not appeared in the past few days. The disciples in the museum do n’t know what young master Zhang looks like, basically there is no concept. However, the changes in the museum these days are, to him and many disciples, quite gratifying, so they also have a good opinion of the new owner.

See you today, who knows that young master is such a young boy.

"It was young master." Lin Tian bowed and saluted, and then said: "We are all Taoxuan pavilion's disciples, this is Junior Brother Wang Ying." He pointed to the young man next to already who was placed on the stretcher.

"Oh, let me say, who is so powerful, it turned out to be the new owner of this martial arts hall," Sun Yufu heard this conversation, it seems that he thought something, his face became relaxed again "It's a bit interesting, but do you know who you slapped just now, but the elite soldier of North district [Capture Barrack], haha, you are in trouble ..."

Everyone changed color.

Ye Qingyu did not look back, and asked Lin Tian again, "Who hurt Wang Ying Brother?"

Lin Tian hesitated a moment, raised his finger and pointed at a crimson armored man next to Sun Yufu.

Ye Qingyu nodded and said, "I know, send someone to ask a doctor, use the best medicine ... don't be afraid to spend money, all the costs will be borne by me."

Lin Tian is overjoyed, "Thank you young master."

These Taoxuan pavilion disciples are not really teaching teachers. They just come to the gym to practice martial arts, and learn a half-stroke method to prevent small hair thieves and other things. Just ask for no bullying. Strictly speaking. It is not the entry disciple of Taoxuan pavilion, the rules of North district major martial arts halls, such named disciples, even if they are injured, can only take care of themselves.

For young people from poor backgrounds, a serious injury in the competition, wanting to be treated well, the cost is amazing, and better trauma medicines are expensive enough to put the whole family in trouble in an instant.

I didn't expect the new owner to be so generous.

originally Lin Tian and a dozen other well-known named disciples, already pondered how to collect money for Wang Ying to cure the disease. I did not expect the appearance of a new owner, and all the expenses were borne in one go. It seems that this new family is still very good.

Ye Qingyu turns slowly, looking at Sun Yufu and others.

He beckoned at the crimson armored man that Lin Tian was referring to.

The brawny man grinned and walked step by step, stood in front of Ye Qingyu, lowered his head and took a breath on the face of Ye Qingyu, then spit at the feet of Ye Qingyu, sneered sneerfully: " What? Boy, want to take revenge for that commoner little ant? Oh, I really do n’t know the heights and heights, I am a Capture Barrack person, you dare to touch me with a little hair, you ... "

Not finished.

Ye Qingyu suddenly reached out.

He held the long knife around the brawny man's waist between electric light and fire, pulled it backhand, and Cangjie flickered with a cold light. Before waiting for others to respond, he heard a bang, and the knife was between Ye Qingyu wrist. As if suddenly living, the electric light flew around the strong man's head in a circle, and then returned to the hands of Ye Qingyu.

"Good knife!"

Ye Qingyu bounced the back of the blade, and the sound of the blades came out.

Blade edge cold.

When everyone was inexplicable, they saw that Ye Qingyu backhand inserted the long knife back into the scabbard of the strong man's waist.

Puchi!

A blood squirt spurted from the strong man's neck.

The splash of blood light instantly made many people's hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

The strong man covered his neck in horror, feeling that there seemed to be a pair of cold hands of death, choking his throat, and was extracting his vitality bit by bit, even if he was proud and The identity of the Capture Barrack Elite soldier of Postmaster Capital cannot return this vitality to his body.

Fear and regret drowned him like a tide.

He looked at the young man who was calm and indifferent from start to finish, his vision gradually blurred.

"Killing people for life, paying debts and paying back money, these two sentences are always the eternal theme of this world." Ye Qingyu stood quietly in the courtyard, saying verbatim: "It was a game Competition, you can do it until the point, but you choose to kill, because you feel that you are expert, you have nothing to worry about, but you forget, according to your logic, a person better than you can also kill you ... "

Full house silence.

The strong man's body fell to the sky.

The palm of his hand shook Wang Ying's heart, Ye Qingyu observed a little, and knew that Wang Ying could not live long, and the killer paid his life.

"Crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy ..." After Sun Yufu was stagnant for a long time, like a frightened duck, he shouted softly and sharply.

"Good thief, go together and kill him."

"Miscellaneous, who dare to kill my Capture Barrack, find death!"

The remaining four or five Capture Barrack sergeants in crimson armor, after a moment of stun, the first reaction was not fear, but stunned by anger, and he rushed out with a long knife drawn from his waist. Ye Qingyu was surrounded by it, and the sword flickered like blizzard in the sky, Cold Qi Sensen, killed it.

"You haven't killed anyone, but you have helped."

Ye Qingyu stays in place, stretches out two fingers, grips the cut blade, inner yuan slightly urges, the sergeant holding the knife cracks his tiger's mouth, yells and let go.

Holding the long knife backhand, Ye Qingyu swipes away.

There is no rule.

The shadows are scattered.

But it's almost over.

Bang, bang!

The siege Capture Barrack only felt that his chest was shocked. simultaneously gasping spewed a blood arrow, and was shocked to fly out, fell to the ground, and desperately struggled, but his body was weak and weak, and he could not climb at all.

Sun Yufu's face changed drastically, without a word, he turned and ran towards the gate.

Ye Qingyu glanced at it and did not stop it.

Tang San A movement in her heart, what she wanted to say, her lips moved a few times, but she still didn't say it.

"Open the door, I'll wait here and see what kind of reinforcements can I find." Ye Qingyu sat on the steps of the Tao Tao Temple with a golden knife, and said to Tang San: "I suddenly want to drink , You send someone to buy me a bar. "

Tang San hastily arranged for people to buy wine.

"What about the coaches in the hall?" Ye Qingyu asked.

"The former masters were all from Nie Yan. When Nie Yan left here, they took everyone away," Tang San came over, and said, "Only one master Zhou stayed. I ’m a professor disciple. I just asked Lin Tian. Master Zhou took Little Grass and went out to buy Cultivation equipment in the morning. He has n’t returned yet.

Between speaking, there were several named disciples in the hall, walking timidly, with fear on their faces, stuttering that something was happening at home, and they had to rush back.

"You ... are you afraid?" Lin Tian blamed.

Ye Qingyu waved his hand: "Just go if you want, so as not to be affected by today's events, I can understand everyone's mood, and I don't blame you."

"young master, we are not afraid of death, subordinate are cheap, worth a little money, but that Sun Yufu acts badly and ruthlessly, we are really afraid to affect our family, my child is just full moon, my mother is sick In bed, I ... "A young man said with shame.

Others nodded.

Ye Qingyu smiled, with a very kind attitude: "I really don't blame everyone. After today, as long as Taoxuan pavilion does not fall, everyone will be welcome to come again ... Let's go."

Dozens of named disciples walked back and forth.

In the end, there were only Lin Tian and two other 18.9-year-olds. Although they were all afraid, they obviously saw a little nervousness, and their eyes were full of struggle, but in the end they barely stood still. Behind Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything.

After a while, I bought the wine.

The snowflakes floating in the sky are getting bigger and denser. The Between Heaven and Earth is vast and the trees are blossoming.

Sound of footsteps.

A gray-haired old man and a little girl came in from outside the gate.

The old man has silver hair, full face red light, his spirit head is very good, he is panting, holding a cane, the silver hair has a white mist in the middle, and it is obviously too fast to go away. It is the same as Elf in the snow, with a fine layer of sweat beads on his forehead, holding a medicine box the size of his nearly in his arms, and panting.

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