Qin Yi spoke word by word, and the rhythm of the pauses was very clear. Every time he counted a number, the atmosphere in the audience became more solemn.
Everyone in the Qingyang Gang, especially those close to Wang Mai, felt extremely helpless.
It's not that they don't want to rush forward to rescue Wang Mai, but they really can't find any flaw in Qin Yi. They have also calculated it in their hearts.
After much calculation, I can't find a perfect solution.
At this moment, any risky move may lead to the death of young gang leader Wang Mai. None of them can afford this risk.
Therefore, Qin Yi kept counting, and the pressure on these warriors from the Qingyang Gang continued to increase.
"Four……"
Qin Yi's tone was indifferent, without any emotion in his voice, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Mai, so cold that Wang Mai even dared not look directly at him.
He was also complaining in his heart at this moment. Despite his heroic words, he kept saying that he could die.
If he really wants to die, he is still extremely scared deep down in his heart. After all, he is still young and has not experienced enough in the colorful world. Although he is the young gang leader, he has not controlled the power of the Qingyang Gang.
If he were to die now, he would not only be frightened, but also completely unwilling to do so.
However, he still can't figure out how his majestic young leader of the Qingyang Gang could accidentally fall into the hands of the other party?
What is the origin of this opponent? When did such a terrifying existence appear in the casual cultivator team?
"three!"
Qin Yi's tone became colder and colder. In fact, as he looked at Wang Mai, murderous intent was slowly brewing.
Wang Mai even felt that his neck had begun to feel cold, and the murderous intention had begun to devour his consciousness and his body.
Looking across the way, all the subordinates of the Qingyang Gang had pale faces, and it was impossible to find any plan to save him.
Wang Mai's inner defense completely collapsed.
"Wait a minute." Wang Mai didn't want to die after all, so he shouted tremblingly.
The corner of Qin Yi's mouth moved slightly: "What? Are you thinking about it?"
Wang Mai hissed: "Your Excellency, do you have to do something absolutely right? Do you know that our Qingyang Gang is working for the Yun family? The Yun family is the future royal family! If you kill me, you will be fighting against the future royal family.
Be against."
Qin Yi's eyes did not even waver, and he said indifferently: "If your next sentence is not to order these losers to retreat, you will never have a chance to speak again in your life."
This kind of warning is more convincing than any threat.
Wang Mai's heart really trembled, even though he knew in his heart what it meant after he ordered it. But the instinct of survival has defeated everything.
"Get away, everyone, get away." Wang Mai ordered in a hoarse voice. It could be seen that the horror between life and death had completely destroyed his pride.
When the warriors of the Qingyang Gang heard this order, most of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, they could not bear the responsibility for Wang Mai's death. At this moment, seeing Wang Mai ordering them to evacuate, they felt no pressure in their hearts.
If Wang Mai dies, they will definitely be in trouble.
But letting the casual cultivators pass was Wang Mai's order. If there was really a blame to be shouldered, it was Wang Mai who took the blame and it had nothing to do with them.
The Qingyang Gang's team was like a tide, pushing away in both directions.
The casual cultivators let out bursts of cheers. There was no need to fight or fight. The Qingyang Gang's team took the initiative to get out of the way. This was undoubtedly a huge victory for the casual cultivator community.
For a time, the valley was filled with cheers and thunderous cheers. The casual cultivators were in high spirits, and they poured into Bailu Mountain like a swarm of swarms.
At every intersection and every passage, the teams of casual cultivators are like locusts entering the country, like the tide bursting the embankments.
The tranquility of Bailu Mountain was suddenly broken.
Wang Mai saw the casual cultivators pouring into Bailu Mountain like a tide. He also knew how much trouble his order had caused and how much disaster it would bring to the Qingyang Gang.
However, he has no choice.
"I have given the order, should you honor your promise?" Wang Mai said tremblingly.
Qin Yi pretended to be surprised: "Promise? What did I promise you?"
When Wang Mai heard this, his face suddenly turned pale: "You...are you kidding me?"
Thinking back carefully, he did not promise anything. The other party just said that if he did not give the order, he would be killed. But he did not say that if he gave the order, he would not be killed.
Qin Yi saw that Wang Mai's face was livid with fear, and smiled calmly: "It seems that the young leader of the Qingyang Gang, life is indeed precious, and he is much more afraid of death than ordinary people."
Wang Mai's face was ashen and his heart was in turmoil. He had some regrets and some fantasies, hoping that the other party would spare his life.
"Wang Mai, right? Even if I let you go now, can you do anything in front of the Yun family?"
Qin Yi asked with a leisurely smile.
Wang Mai naturally knew that putting all the casual cultivators into Bailu Mountain meant that the Qingyang Gang's promise to the Yun family had been broken and overthrown.
With the tyranny of the Yun family and the current momentum, if they really have a grudge against their Qingyang Gang, the Qingyang Gang will definitely be in bad luck.
It's just that the Qingyang Gang is unlucky, and it's better to accept it than being killed by the opponent right now.
"Because you are more aware of current affairs, I will leave you with this little life for the time being. However, whether the Yun family can spare your head depends on your fate. In my opinion,
I know that the Yun family is as cruel and ruthless as the Yun family, and they will never let you off lightly."
The Yun family is not a generous force, and Wang Mai, the young leader of the Qingyang Gang, naturally knows this.
Qin Yi seemed to be joking: "Since ancient times, the first to strike is the strongest. Do you know why the Yun family will win? Because they are clever and attack the Jiang family royal family first. So, if you, the Qingyang Gang, don't want to be unlucky, I will teach you a trick for free.
, it’s best to start first.”
How could Wang Mai dare to talk to someone like this?
Qin Yi didn't expect him to talk to him and said with a smile: "The Yun family is in dire straits right now, and everyone is pushing down the wall. If your Qingyang Gang doesn't take this opportunity to knock down the Yun family, when the wall is firmly rooted, you Qingyang Gang will forget about it."
Even gods can’t save him.”
The wall fell and everyone pushed it?
When Wang Mai was confused, Qin Yi suddenly pushed him directly into the crowd of Qingyang Gang.
Wang Mai stumbled, and by the time he regained his balance, Qin Yi's figure had long since disappeared into the sea of people.
"Young Gang Leader, are you okay?"
"This guy slipped away, why don't we rush up and hack him to death! Let the young gang leader vent his anger!"
Wang Mai looked at the tide of casual cultivators. Among the countless silhouettes, he could not find the person who had just taken action. For a moment, his heart was filled with a sense of absurdity, as if what he had just experienced was like a nightmare.
"Young Gang Leader, let's hunt down now. Kill as many as we can!?"
Wang Mai hurriedly said: "No!"
If he rushes forward now, he will start a full-scale war with the casual cultivators. The consequences of such a war will inevitably be that both sides will suffer losses, and more than half of the troops he brings will definitely die.
The final result will definitely be a serious loss of vitality and no payback!