Qinglin sneered and looked arrogantly at Yang Yifei: "You dare to interfere in my affairs, it seems you have a strong backing.
Report it to me and let me hear how tough your background is."
He has been having fun for so many years, who dares to interfere with his affairs?
First, his father is the general of Qingmu Tianyu, and everyone gives him face.
Second, he is also smart. He only bullies humans and never bullies demons. The surrounding demons naturally have no reason to stop him.
The third is that when he bullies the human race, he only picks on those who have no backing, and never provokes those who have Golden Immortal backing.
This is also the reason why he has done many evil things over the years, but has always lived well.
Now, anyone actually dares to interfere with his affairs?
Qinglin immediately wanted to find out the details of Yang Yifei.
"You don't deserve to know.
Let her go, return the treasure to her, compensate her, and spare your life."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
The tone was very calm, without any fluctuations at all, as if he was describing something calmly.
However, the majesty contained in it carries an aura that is irresistible.
Qinglin was frightened. He frowned and said, "Boy, are you looking for death?"
"I will only say this once."
Yang Yifei looked at Qing Lin indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes, and said: "Return the treasure and pay compensation, so that you can leave alive."
"Fuck! Do you really think you are a disciple of Immortal Lord? How dare you say such things to me?"
Qinglin narrowed his eyes.
Crash... Qinglin's other men rushed up one after another, surrounding Yang Yifei and the three of them.
These subordinates followed Qinglin and did many evil things, so they naturally knew what Qinglin meant.
As soon as he opened his mouth, they knew they were ready to start a fight and teach this reckless guy a lesson.
Qing Lin was very proud. He put his hands behind his back and raised his chin and said: "How dare you be so arrogant on my territory, I don't teach you a lesson. You don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Yang Yifei's face was expressionless, Qinglin's threat was nothing to him.
A group of little demons who are not even demons, still want Yang Yifei to look at them?
Behind him, Bai Yu and Mo Yunlin looked even more unconcerned.
What a joke, this guy dared to intervene in the battle between the Demon King and the Golden Immortal. The Demon King was surrendered by him, the Demon Emperor was also fooled into lameness, and a few little demons also wanted to scare him?
Don't talk about him, even if his father comes, he won't take it seriously.
Yang Yifei lowered his head and looked down at Qing Lin and said, "I have given you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it."
A murderous look flashed in Qinglin's eyes: "Kill him."
A group of little demons rushed forward instantly.
There was no need for Yang Yifei to do anything, not even for Mo Yunlin. Bai Yu gave a light drink, raised the Gate of All Realms, and lowered it down.
Boom! These little demons seemed to have been hit by the ancient demon mountain. They all flew out and fell to the ground, with broken bones and tendons.
One by one, they showed their true colors, some were tree demons, some were animal demons, and they were all lying on the ground with missing arms and legs, wailing.
Wow! The crowd of spectators suddenly burst into an uproar.
How dare that human take action?
Qinglin was also stunned and looked at Yang Yifei in disbelief: "You... how dare you hurt my demon?"
"how?"
Yang Yifei asked.
Qinglin gritted his teeth: "Boy, you are dead.
No one can bully me in Aoki City."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I don't care whether I die or not, you are going to die soon."
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Qinglin trembled in fright and backed away. A look of fear appeared on his face, and then a look of ruthlessness appeared on his face: "I tell you, my father is a general, and he has tens of millions of demon soldiers under his command. If you dare to touch me, I will let you
Don’t die a good death.”
If you can't beat him, just threaten him! This is Qinglin's usual method, and it's also a common method used by many second-generation people.
They cause trouble all day long, beating those who can be beaten, and moving backstage to those who cannot be beaten, using the backstage to oppress others.
In this Qingmu Tianyu, there are people who are bigger than Qinglin Backstage, but for the sake of his father, they are not as knowledgeable as him.
Even people from other heavens are not willing to provoke him here, which has developed his domineering character.
Yang Yifei sneered: "Don't say your father is a general, even if he is the Green Demon King, I don't take him seriously."
Hiss... the people and demons who were watching all gasped and looked at Yang Yifei in disbelief.
If he dared to say such treacherous words in Aoki City, if it reached the ears of the Green Demon King, this guy would definitely be dead.
And it's the kind of person who died after being tortured.
"Stay away from him, don't let him get involved."
Some human monks began to warn the young people around them.
The monks from other tribes sneered and watched, wanting to see how this human being died.
Qinglin looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, how dare you say such a thing, you are dead."
Yang Yifei said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense.
Return the treasures, kneel down and kowtow, apologize and compensate, and get out."
"Don't even think about it!"
Qinglin was furious.
Let yourself kneel and kowtow to apologize to a human being who is only worthy of being a plaything?
How is that possible! Others have always knelt down to him, but he, Qinglin, has never knelt down to anyone else.
Of course, the Blue Demon King does not count.
"I want you to die!"
Qinglin shouted.
Yang Yifei waved his hand casually.
Whoosh! A sword energy flew out, a small thing immediately fell down, and blue blood spurted out.
The little thing fell to the ground and immediately turned into a small branch, still green and with leaves, as if it had just been broken off the tree.
Qinglin was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, his men called out: "Master, your big baby..." Qinglin lowered his head and glanced down, and his legs suddenly felt cold.
The big baby is all gone.
"Ah..." Qinglin screamed, tears of pain flowed out.
He is also a demon cultivator in the realm of supernatural power. Under normal circumstances, this injury is nothing to him, especially since he is a tree demon and can grow new treasures with just a simple push.
But no matter how Qinglin performed his exercises, no new objects grew out of the wounds on his legs, as if there were none there in the first place.
"My baby, my big baby..." Qinglin wailed in a hissing voice.
The surrounding male cultivators, regardless of race, all clamped their legs and retreated quietly.
This human being is so bad that he actually chopped off other people's treasures.
It also makes parents unable to come out.
Too bad, too vicious.
"Return the treasure, then kneel down and kowtow to apologize.
Otherwise, you can become a yin-yang demon."
Yang Yifei said.
"let's go."
He turned and left.
Mo Yunlin and Bai Yu immediately followed.
Bai Yu conveniently pulled the little human girl to follow him.
"Quick, go find my father."
Qinglin shouted.
The little demon under his command quickly carried Qing Lin and rushed to the general's mansion.
"That kid is dead."
"Who doesn't know that the general's wife loves Qinglin the most."