Text_One thousand four hundred and sixty-nine chapters people are not afraid of death
"Well, your grandma will be fine." Ye Xingchen touched her head lovingly and said softly: "Nier, does the injury on your face hurt?"
"Brother Wangye, Ni'er is not afraid of pain." The little girl shook her head vigorously. The movement was too big and it pulled the wound on her face. Her little brows immediately wrinkled. When she saw Ye Xingchen looking at her, this
Then she stuck out her tongue and whispered: "It actually hurts a bit, but grandma said that I am a big child, so I can't cry or be afraid of pain, so Ni'er is not afraid of pain."
After listening to the little girl's words, Ye Xingchen fell silent. Earlier, he had rescued the old man once. Nier's parents died early and the family was left destitute. Therefore, this little girl has been very sensible since she was a child.
"The child of a poor man should be a master early." Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed with coldness, he took out an elixir, kneaded it into powder, and gently applied it on her face. When he saw the old man on the ground, he was already breathing.
Without looking back, he said to the guards, "You guys, take the old man down to rest first!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After several guards took the old man down, Ye Xingchen finished applying the medicine powder and said with a smile: "Okay, our Ni'er will definitely be a beauty in the future. After applying the medicine, there will be no scars in the future."
"Thank you, Brother Wang." The little girl said crisply.
"kindness."
Ye Xingchen rubbed her little head and said: "Go back and take care of your grandma! Just leave these bad guys to the prince and brother. I guarantee that they will hurt you a hundred times or a thousand times more than you."
The little girl pursed her lips and said, "Brother Wangye, I'm going to see grandma first." After saying that, she turned around and ran towards her house. She suddenly stopped when she was far away and looked at Ye Xingchen.
Looking back, he gently wiped off a layer of medicinal powder on his face...
As soon as the little girl left, Ye Xingchen stood up.
His face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
"The people are not afraid of death, why should they force each other with death?" Ye Xingchen shook his head, looked at Zhao Qingfeng with lightning eyes, and said calmly: "That whip was left by you, I told you, I will let you
You are a hundred times more painful than her, or even a thousand times more painful. Mr. Zhao, you shouldn’t make it difficult for me, right?"
"Asshole..."
Feeling the murderous intention in Ye Xingchen, Zhao Qingfeng's expression also changed slightly, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and said coldly: "For the sake of a few stupid people, you actually want to deal with me, haha... I am from the Xuankongmen.
Young Master, even if you touch a hair on my head..."
Bang!
Before Zhao Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw Ye Xingchen's figure flickering.
Like a ghost, he suddenly appeared in front of him. He raised his hand and punched Zhao Qingfeng in the stomach. He was only a star master, but his strength was far inferior to Ye Xingchen's. He groaned.
With a sound, the whole person convulsed.
A look of pain on his face.
"Little beast, how dare you take action against the young sect leader?" The disciples from the Xuankong Sect roared and rushed forward when they saw their young sect leader being humiliated.
"Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell..."
Bang!
It's a pity that before they got close to Ye Xingchen, they saw the Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell and crushed them to death. A dozen Xuankong Sect disciples subconsciously wanted to retreat. Ye Xingchen, who had already developed the intention to kill, how could he
Will you let those losers like them escape?
Boom!
The Long Huang Demonic Suppressing Bell smashed down and let out a dragon roar. Before the dozen or so disciples of the Hanging Sect could scream, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
"You...you killed them."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingfeng's face shuddered and turned pale. He never dreamed that Ye Xingchen could be so strong and even kill their Xuankong Sect disciples whenever he wanted.
"Foolish people?" Ye Xingchen smiled and said with cold eyes, "They are ants, and who do you, Zhao Qingfeng, think?"
"Ye Xingchen, I am the young master of the Xuankong Sect. How do you compare these stupid people with me? I advise you, it is best to let me go. Otherwise, our Xuankong Sect will not let you go..."
"Bang……"
Before Zhao Qingfeng could finish speaking, Ye Xingchen punched him in the stomach again. The pain made Zhao Qingfeng open his mouth wide and he couldn't even pronounce a syllable, and big drops of sweat dripped down.
"They don't know how to practice. You are stronger than them. Therefore, you think you are superior to others and you can ignore their life and death at will. But in my eyes, what is the difference between you and an ant?"
Poof!
I saw that Ye Xingchen suddenly grabbed Zhao Qingfeng's arm and pulled hard. He heard a muffled sound, and saw Zhao Qingfeng's entire arm being pulled off by Ye Xingchen. Qin Tuo's scalp suddenly felt numb.
Ma, quickly said: "Ye Xingchen, please stop."
Whoosh!
Seeing Ye Xingchen raise his head, looking at him with cold eyes.
Qin Tuo's heart also trembled. Thinking of Zhao Qingfeng's identity and even how many powerful men were in Liyang City, he bit the bullet and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"It seems that the lessons learned in the past few times are not enough for you?"
"you……"
Qin Tuo's expression changed. When he saw Ye Xingchen standing up, he quickly took a few steps back and said: "Ye Xingchen, I advise you not to mess around. Now, everyone wants to hand you over to the ancient tribe. It all depends on
My father is still holding on, if you dare to hurt me..."
Snap!
Before Qin Tuo could finish speaking, Ye Xingchen raised his hand and slapped him forward.
"Emperor...Prince."
Seeing Qin Tuo being beaten, a group of guards rushed over. However, they also knew Ye Xingchen's identity and did not dare to make a mistake, so they had to carefully protect Qin Tuo.
"The last time." Ye Xingchen raised his head, looked at Qin Tuo and said: "This time, just think of it as giving Emperor Qin some face. Next time, even the King of Heaven will not be able to save you."
Seeing the murderous intent on Ye Xingchen's face, Qin Tuo opened his mouth, but did not dare to say a word. Zhao Qingfeng, who was lying on the ground with a face as pale as paper, knew deep down in his heart that he would not touch him today.
When he saw a ruthless person, he gritted his teeth and growled: "Qin Tuo, why don't you hurry up and inform my second uncle..."
Whoosh!
After hearing Zhao Qingfeng's reminder, Qin Tuo woke up and secretly said to a guard: "Go quickly and report what happened here to the people at Xuankongmen."
"Yes, Prince."
The guard turned around and left, not even daring to look at Ye Xingchen.
"Haha... Little beast, just wait! Our hanging gate will not let you go, so what about the prince of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom? Don't say that Qin Zheng can't save you, even the blood phoenix can't even think of protecting you.
…”
Bang!
As soon as Zhao Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw Ye Xingchen suddenly lift his foot and step on his other arm. Zhao Qingfeng, whose face was twisted in pain, could only stare at Ye Xingchen, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Master Xuankong Sect, how come you have a stupid son like you? Is it possible that he and your mother are close relatives?" Ye Xingchen said with a sneer on his face: "If I were you, I would have knelt down to beg for mercy. How could I not know this?
If you keep talking back, isn't this looking for trouble? It seems that you probably don't want the other hand anymore."