Chapter 4 Sixty: There’s nothing to be afraid of

However, these conversations between Ye Qijue and Cheng Xi were misunderstood by Master Cang. In his opinion, Ye Qijue not only beat Cheng Xi, but also showed no repentance.

He immediately took a step forward and said, "Boy, you are such a scumbag. I will teach you a lesson today."

After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, then waved his hand and said, "Get on!"

Ye Qijue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Haha, I thought you were going to do it yourself, and you said you wanted to teach me a lesson. It turns out that you asked your subordinates to do it. Since you didn't do it in person, why bother talking so pretentiously? force?"

"Haha, boy, you're quite talkative. I'll let them beat you to a cripple later, and I'll see if you can still be tough-talking!"

Young Master Cang chuckled, not taking Ye Qijue seriously at all.

"Boy, come on! Let me know you!"

The old man took the lead. As a strong man with fifth-grade Martial King cultivation, he also ignored Ye Qijue. He appeared in front of Ye Qijue in a flash, and then punched Ye Qijue.

However, his speed was so fast that Ye Qijue reacted instantly.

Ye Qijue just turned his body slightly, easily dodged the opponent's fist, and hit the opponent's chest with a palm.

"boom!"

A seemingly random palm, but it contained infinite power. The old man flew several meters upside down and hit the ground heavily. Immediately, another mouthful of blood gushed out.

The few remaining people also gathered around this time.

However, their cultivation was not as good as that of the old man, and they were obviously no match. After a moment, they all fell to the ground.

"Here, what can we do?"

Cheng Xi was so frightened that he took two steps back, his expression extremely ugly.

"Master, this kid has at least the cultivation level of a seventh-grade Martial King. This guy is very strong!"

The old man endured the pain and ran over, stopped in front of Young Master Cang, and said solemnly.

"The cultivation level is actually so high?"

Young Master Cang's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He originally just wanted to help Cheng Xi vent his anger and show off his ability to protect Cheng Xi. In this way, not only did he not succeed in pretending, he was even slapped in the face.

"Boy, wait for me!"

Young Master Cang gritted his teeth and finally said a harsh word, then pulled Cheng Xi and said: "Let's go!"

Ye Qijue frowned. He could easily be surrounded by strong men of fifth-grade Martial King and fourth-grade Martial King. He knew that the guy in front of him was probably at least a descendant of a noble family.

Now that he had taught the other party a lesson and improved his memory, Ye Qijue did not want to pursue the matter any further.

But he still said to several people: "Wait!"

Young Master Cang stopped and said with a cold face: "Boy, what do you mean? Why don't you just let me go? Haha, I think you are really tired of living? Do you know who I am? Don't think you A seventh-grade Martial King can walk sideways, this is Tianhong City."

Ye Qijue smiled faintly and said: "Haha, it is precisely because this is Tianhong City that I plan to let you go first. If you still dare to trouble me, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qijue said to Cheng Xi again: "Cheng Xi, the bag in your hand is what Xiaomei likes. Do you just want to carry it away?"

Only then did Cheng Xi remember that she was holding a bag in her hand. She took a few steps forward angrily, then threw the bag at Shen Xiaomei's feet: "Take it, do you think this girl likes it?" Really? Humph, it’s not like this girl is missing such a bag!"

After saying that, Cheng Xi was about to turn around and leave.

"Pick it up for me!"

Ye Qijue said with a cold face. He knew very well in his heart that the reason why this rich second generation was causing trouble for him must have been bewitched by this bitch, Cheng Xi. It seemed that this guy Cheng Xi was really a centipede. Dead but not stiff.

"Boy, don't go too far!"

Young Master Cang immediately took two steps forward and glared at Ye Qijue.

"I count to three, if you don't pick it up, I will kill you right now!"

Ye Qijue was too lazy to pay attention to the young master Cang, but stared directly at Cheng Xi and said, "You have been against me again and again. I think I am already kind to you. If you seek death on your own again, then what will happen to you?" But you really can’t blame me.”

Cheng Xi was so frightened that she could feel that there was indeed a murderous intent in Ye Qijue's eyes this time that made people feel chilly.

She immediately squatted down, and although she was unwilling to do so, she still picked up the bag on the ground and handed it to Shen Xiaomei.

"Boy, you are cruel enough. I tell you, you will regret it!"

Young Master Cang glared at Ye Qijue fiercely, then pulled Cheng Xi and left the place.

After leaving the house, Master Cang's face was already blue with anger.

Cheng Xi immediately apologized to Master Cang: "Master Cang, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. Your bodyguards were beaten, and I also caused you to lose face."

At this point, Cheng Xi said aggrievedly: "I really don't know that he is so powerful. What kind of seventh-grade Martial King is he? If I had known that he was so powerful, I would not have let you go for revenge. .”

However, the more Cheng Xi said this, the more the other party felt that this situation must be recovered.

Young Master Cang said directly: "Don't worry, I don't blame you for this. After all, he who doesn't know is not guilty. I won't let this guy go today!"

When he reached the elevator entrance, Master Cang looked inside again and couldn't help but said: "This boy is really arrogant. He has no intention of leaving here immediately. It seems that he doesn't know that he is from my first-class family. , Very good, he can continue shopping, it’s probably not too late for me to call now and ask the family’s eighth-grade Martial King to come over!”

When Cheng Xi heard this, she was secretly happy. Since an eighth-grade Martial King was coming, she believed that Ye Qijue was dead this time.

After all, it’s impossible for Ye Qijue to be a ninth-grade Martial King, right?That's a man as powerful as the four war gods!

However, she still said: "Master Cang, let's forget it. After all, the seventh-grade Martial King is not so easy to offend."

"Could it be that you know what kind of backer he has?"

Young Master Cang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment as he picked up the phone.

Cheng Xi shook his head: "That shouldn't happen. He came from Jiangcheng. What kind of support can a person from such a small place have? He probably made a fortune in Jiangcheng and brought his woman here to be cool."

"Haha, since you don't have a backer, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

Young Master Cang chuckled and immediately dialed the phone: "Elder, please bring someone over here. We have a kid here in Tianqi Mall who beat up Elder Lin and the others... Yes, come here immediately and bring them again. Two seventh-grade Martial Kings, the other side is a seventh-grade Martial King, we can’t be careless!”

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