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Chapter 0310 capture the thief first capture the king

These twenty or thirty well-trained elites of the Qingyang Gang surrounded them, and the other monks of the Qingyang Gang were all ready to prepare. Especially the archers, who showed their sharpness in rows.

Obviously, this is a warning to others that the Qingyang Gang is only dealing with one person now. If others want to intervene, the Qingyang Gang will never mind killing them together.

Qin Yi laughed and looked at Wang Mai with an indifferent expression: "Are you planning to kill people and silence them? Did I poke your weakness and become angry from shame?"

Wang Mai sneered: "When you're about to die, are you still interested in talking sharply?"

"Do you think that by sending these tricks here, you will defeat me? Do you think that your Qingyang Gang is in control of the overall situation?" Qin Yi asked back.

"Kill!" Wang Mai is indeed a ruthless man and has no intention of talking nonsense to Qin Yi.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Qin Yi's mouth. Suddenly, his feet touched the ground lightly, and his figure suddenly shot up like a rabbit. In the middle of the rise and fall, he jumped directly out of the circle of twenty or thirty elite monks.

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In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi had landed in front of Wang Mai.

Wang Mai never expected that the opponent's speed could be so fast. In shock, Qin Yi's somewhat mocking face had already approached him.

Wang Mai instinctively punched out, hitting Qin Yi's chest vitals.

Qin Yi smiled faintly, raised his arm, and gently put it on Wang Mai's wrist. For a moment, Wang Mai felt that his wrist was extremely heavy.

All of a sudden, his arm seemed to have lost consciousness. A numb feeling spread from his wrist to his entire body, and a desperate stiffness suddenly spread throughout his entire arm and even his whole body.

"Let's go, I'll take you to play with your shrimp soldiers and crab generals." Qin Yi gave a slight push with a hint of ridicule. Wang Mai's body was completely out of his control and flew directly to the twenty or thirty people.

In a circle.

Those twenty or thirty elites were at their most murderous, powerful and sharp when Wang Mai's body collided with them.

Their moves were almost out of control, and they called Wang Mai directly.

Obviously, Qin Yi's throw was particularly skillful, sending Wang Mai directly to the edge of those elite swords.

If those people didn't control it well, they would definitely cut Wang Mai into pieces with random swords.

When they saw clearly that Wang Mai was being pushed over, they were so frightened that they stopped the violent attack.

However, their moves have already been launched, and once they are forced to stop, there will undoubtedly be a strong backlash.

When the sword hit Wang Mai in front of him, he stopped it abruptly.

However, every monk's chest felt as if they were being shocked by electric shocks, and a few of them even made a cracking sound in their arms.

The backlash of this forced closing of the trend on itself is indeed not trivial.

Several monks could not control themselves on the spot, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qin Yi was a little impressed when he saw that these elite warriors actually controlled their moves. He had to hold back his attacks even if he suffered heavy injuries.

If nothing else, this kind of loyalty is worthy of admiration.

However, will Qin Yi make things easier for Wang Mai?

In a flash, Qin Yi landed in front of Wang Mai again, holding Wang Mai in his hand like a chicken, with a stern look in his eyes, obviously not letting go of the tens of thousands of monks from the Qingyang Gang.

In the eyes.

"Tell me, would you rather sacrifice your life? Or let us all go to Bailu Mountain?" Qin Yi's tone was calm, but it put endless pressure on Wang Mai.

In Qin Yi's hands, Wang Mai only felt bursts of despair.

Let him go and repair? Wouldn't that tell the world that their Qingyang Gang is incompetent? He, Wang Mai, is cowardly and afraid of death? Has he missed the Yun family's plan?

When the time comes, will the Yun family let their Qingyang Gang go underground and come to the fore?

However, now that the momentum of the rogue cultivators has increased, if these rogue cultivators are not allowed to pass, a big conflict will inevitably break out. Even if the Qingyang Gang has the ability to suppress these rogue cultivators, both sides will suffer in the end. What can the Qingyang Gang gain?

The most important thing is that your life is in the hands of the other party. With this momentum, just by stretching out a finger, you can kill him ten times or hundreds of times.

For a moment, Wang Mai felt desperate that he had no choice.

"Put down the young gang leader!" Those twenty or thirty elites were obviously embarrassed. They were also elites raised by the Qingyang Gang.

As the saying goes, the leader humiliates his subordinates and dies! Now the young gang leader is in the hands of the enemy, and right under their noses, which completely reflects their incompetence.

"Boy, if you dare to touch a hair of my young gang leader, everyone in our Qingyang Gang will bite you, and they will definitely bite you to pieces!"

"My young gang leader made a mistake and was plotted by you."

"If you have the real ability, would you dare to fight with the leader of my family's young gang justifiably?"

"Let's go shoulder to shoulder and save the young gang leader. I don't believe it. This guy is awesome. Can he stand up to thousands of us?"

Qin Yi would not take such a weak cry seriously at all.

By having Wang Mai in his hands, he is tantamount to taking control of the famous Qingyang Gang.

"Did you hear that? Your incompetent men can't protect you, but you blame me for sneak attack on you. I want you to have a fight with me alone. Are you interested?"

Qin Yi's tone was a bit sarcastic.

Wang Mai said bitterly: "Are they wrong? If you hadn't plotted against me, could you have subdued me with one move? If you are a man, just let me go. I am willing to fight you alone."

Qin Yi smiled leisurely and said: "It sounds like a man, if I really let you go, I'm afraid you will shrink into the crowd the next moment, and then let your idiot-like subordinates come to besiege me.

?Your wishful thinking is very good."

Don't tell me, Wang Mai did have this idea. When Qin Yi exposed it, he sneered: "You are just afraid that you can't defeat me alone, so you just make these boring excuses. You have the guts,

Let’s challenge each other!”

This method of provocation is actually not very clever.

Qin Yi had obviously seen too much, and he patted Wang Mai's face gently, his movements and demeanor carrying an obvious sense of humiliation.

"Looking at your age, you seem to be quite young. Have you always relied on your innocence to grow up like this?"

"A duel? With your little ability, do you still have the nerve to challenge me?"

Qin Yi's expression suddenly darkened: "Listen carefully to what I say next. I will only say it once. If you miss it, don't regret it."

Wang Mai's heart twitched, and he knew he had met a ruthless character.

"Are you... really planning to fight against my Qingyang Gang to the end? I, Wang Mai, can die, but the revenge of my Qingyang Gang will be like maggots on your tarsal bones, making it impossible for you to live a stable life in your life."

Qin Yi smiled indifferently: "You can die? Well, I will let you ask for mercy and be benevolent. I will count dozens of people. If you, my subordinates, have not retreated and made way for the casual cultivators. I will

I will rip your head off in front of them."

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