Under the veil, Baihua Fairy's face was livid, and her little hands shrunk inside her sleeves were already tightly clasped.
If she hadn't been afraid of the Yin Yang Sect, and if the other party hadn't been outnumbered, she would have taken action without hesitation.
Tolerate!
I can only endure it!
Fairy Baihua took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said: "Master, your request is indeed a bit excessive. Please forgive me for not agreeing to it!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said: "Since you are not willing to serve me, then you two can serve my brothers!"
"As long as you serve my brothers happily, I will let your friends go."
"Otherwise, I will kill your friend now. As for you two, rape first and then kill!"
Master Changmei cursed: "Is this the style of the top sect in the world of cultivation? In my opinion, it is worse than a bandit."
Ye Qiu pulled Baihua Fairy behind him, looked at the young man and said, "She is my woman. If you want her to serve you, I can only send you two words, dream!"
"Ye——" Baihua Fairy wanted to persuade Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu stopped her as soon as she opened her mouth.
"A good person is bullied by others, and a good horse is ridiculed by others. Do you still have to tolerate it now?"
Ye Qiu said: "From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was not the spiritual beast, but you and Lu Luo."
"Such a bastard, just kill him!"
Ye Qiu's last words were spoken in a loud voice, and everyone present heard them clearly.
"I didn't realize that you were so arrogant that you actually wanted to kill us, hahaha..."
The young man didn't take Ye Qiu's words to heart at all, and said with a smile: "I advise you, it's best to give those two women to me, otherwise I will send you on your way now."
Another rough-looking man wearing armor came forward, pointed at Ye Qiu and shouted: "You really don't know the heights of the world, and you dare to be an enemy of our Yin Yang Sect. Do you think you have a long life?"
Ye Qiu said coldly and proudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I not only dare to be an enemy of the Yin-Yang Sect, but one day I will also defeat the Yin-Yang Sect."
In an instant, the whole audience could hear the needle drop.
The Yin Yang Sect disciples present all looked at Ye Qiu with their mouths open, with only one thought in their minds.
"Isn't this kid a fool?"
a long time.
"Hahaha..." The man laughed and said, "Destroy the Yin Yang Sect? You are really not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk nonsense. Do you think you are a saint?"
"Even a strong saint cannot destroy our Yin Yang Sect."
"Besides, you are just a young monk at the peak of kingship."
Ye Qiu looked calm and said: "The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. As for destroying the Yin and Yang Sect, it will naturally be done one by one."
"Since you don't believe it, let's start with you!"
call out--
Ye Qiu suddenly took action, and a sword energy slashed out quickly and unparalleledly.
The rough-looking man was already very fast away from Ye Qiu, and Ye Qiu's sword energy was too fast. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.
"puff!"
The sword energy struck the head, splitting it in two, and blood splashed seven feet high.
The rough man died on the spot!
The Yin Yang Sect disciples present all looked shocked. They obviously didn't expect that Ye Qiu would really dare to kill someone, and he would do it so cleanly and neatly.
The young man stared at Ye Qiu with strong murderous intent.
"Who is coming for the second one?" Ye Qiu asked calmly.
"Go to hell." A young man came out and slashed at Ye Qiu with a knife.
In the blink of an eye, the blade was in front of Ye Qiu's throat. It only took one more inch to pierce Ye Qiu's throat.
The next second, the young man's expression suddenly changed.
Because he saw Ye Qiu standing there without even taking a step back. He just stretched out two fingers and easily caught the blade.
"Ho!"
The young man shouted loudly and tried hard with his hand, but he did not pull the blade out from Ye Qiu's fingers.
Ye Qiu's two fingers were like iron pliers, unable to shake.
"Let go!" the young man shouted.
"Okay." Ye Qiu smiled slightly, and indeed he loosened his fingers. Almost at the same time, his fingertips flicked on the blade.
Click!
The blade turned into pieces.
Ye Qiu flicked his right hand, and a fragment of it passed through the young man's throat. The young man's body suddenly became stiff, as if a restraining technique had been cast, and he stood motionless.
Three seconds later.
"puff--"
A bloody hole appeared on the young man's neck, and blood poured out of it like water.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu followed up with a punch and hit the young man on the head. In an instant, the young man's head turned into a ball of meat.
Another one died!
Ye Qiu looked at the group of people from the Yin Yang Sect and said, "Who is the third one?"
"Kill him." The young man shouted.
This time, ten kings and masters came forward to deal with Ye Qiu together.
As disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, they are used to being arrogant and domineering. Even if they encounter some strong men who are several levels higher than them, they would not dare to become enemies with them, just because the name of the Yin-Yang Sect is so famous.
However, they never expected that today in the border town, there would be a person who dared to challenge them and even kill someone.
The most important thing is that this person only has the peak cultivation level of a king.
"Being an enemy of our Yin Yang Sect will lead to death. Kill!"
The ten kings and masters took action together, all kinds of weapons and moves were launched, the light was flying, and the momentum was very terrifying.
Master Changmei and Fairy Baihua were about to take action when they heard Ye Qiu say: "Stay away, they don't pose a threat to me."
The voice fell.
Ye Qiu punched out from the air.
"boom!"
The king master closest to Ye Qiu was beaten on the spot. Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu moved his hands together and swung the Dragon Slaying Fist.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Qiu's fists erupted with bright golden light, and with every punch, a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect would be destroyed.
In the blink of an eye, ten kings and masters died.
"It is said that the Yin Yang Sect is the top sect in the Eastern Wasteland, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Ye Qiu's faint voice echoed throughout the inn.
The remaining Yin Yang Sect disciples were shocked by Ye Qiu's methods, and were frightened and did not dare to step forward.
As for the young man, his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
"Who else?" As Ye Qiu spoke, he looked at the young man provocatively.
The young man said coldly: "You are so bold to kill our Yin Yang Sect's people."
"No matter what happens today, I will not keep you."
"Go, kill him for me."
The young man was obviously the leader of this group of people. Following his order, the remaining people could only bite the bullet and attack Ye Qiu, even if they were afraid.
In less than ten seconds, this group of people died again.
So far, twenty-three people from the Yin Yang Sect, except for the young men, had all died in Ye Qiu's hands.
"It's your turn!"
Ye Qiu's eyes fell on the young man, as cold as frost.
