As Ye Qiu approached, Yan Binghe stared at him, his pupils shrinking.
"You are Ye Qiu?"
Yan Binghe asked in a deep voice.
"Yes," Ye Qiu said, "I heard that your Yan family wants to destroy me, so I came."
"You're right, we're going to destroy you."
Yan Binghe coldly said, "Don't think that just because you're the Dragon Palace Master or a Martial Arts Supreme, you can be arrogant. In the eyes of the ancient families, you, Ye Qiu, are nothing."
"Oh, anything else?"
Ye Qiu asked casually.
"Of course there's more, listen carefully." Yan Binghe said, "If you unconditionally relinquish the position of Dragon Palace Master now and retire, my Yan family are reasonable people and will not kill you."
Otherwise, my Yan family will spare no effort to eliminate you, a dangerous individual who could potentially bring disaster to the Great Xia Dynasty, and restore peace and order to the world.
"That's well said, is there anything else?"
Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
Such shamelessness is truly rare.
"Isn't that enough?" Yan Binghe frowned. "It seems you're somewhat ungrateful. You should feel honored to be able to speak with me, Rui, like this."
"pleasure?"
Ye Qiu smiled.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu delivered a powerful punch to Yan Binghe's abdomen.
Yan Binghe groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he was not knocked away because Ye Qiu's punch was very mysterious; it only injured him, not killed him.
"You...you dare to lay a hand on me?" Yan Binghe asked incredulously. "I am a descendant of the gods, I am a member of the Yan family, how dare you lay a hand on me?"
*Smack*
Before Yan Binghe could finish speaking, Ye Qiu slapped him across the left cheek.
That slap shattered Yan Binghe's face, knocking out several of his teeth.
How dare you do this?
Yan Binghe found it hard to believe.
However, for every word he uttered, Ye Qiu would make a move.
This time, Ye Qiu also smashed his other cheek.
Yan Binghe was completely disfigured, covered in blood.
"Well played."
"Ye Shen Niu Pi" (叶神牛皮).
"This kind of trash dares to threaten our God Ye, dares to sow discord. It's laughable and he deserves to die."
"The Yan family is clearly a troublemaker with ulterior motives."
A group of media reporters spoke out one after another, all of them supporting Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu glanced back and then smiled, "Gentlemen, please don't come here to interview anymore. It's unnecessary and could cost you your lives. After all, the Yan family seems to be indiscriminately killing innocent people, which is very dangerous."
"Ye Shen is right, let's not come here anymore."
"The Yan family's power is doomed to perish."
Everyone chimed in.
Ye Qiu said, "Take this reporter's body and leave. Go find her family. Don't worry about what happens here."
"Everyone, let's listen to Ye Shen."
"Let's go, let's go, Ye Shen, please be careful yourself."
"Master Ye, farewell."
A group of people left one after another.
But in fact, none of them left; they simply stayed away and watched from a distance.
Ye Qiu ignored the others and looked at Yan Binghe.
Yan Binghe's eyes were filled with stars, and he could barely stand: "Ye... Ye Qiu, you just wait, the Yan family will definitely not let you go."
"What are the Yan family?" Ye Qiu said disdainfully. "A bunch of petty scoundrels who dare to call themselves descendants of the gods. How utterly laughable."
"Then do you dare to come inside with me?"
Yan Binghe asked loudly.
"Why not? You show me the way."
Ye Qiu reached out and picked up Yan Binghe, then walked into the building.
Yan Binghe was like a little chick. Although he was a Grandmaster, he had no power to resist and could only give Ye Qiu directions.
As Ye Qiu carried Yan Binghe into the hall, everyone in the hall was shocked.
Then, a group of people immediately surrounded them.
"Release Elder Yan."
Who are you?
"Elder Yan, what's going on?"
A group of people stared at Ye Qiu with murderous intent.
"Are they all members of your Yan family?"
Ye Qiu asked Yan Binghe.
"So what if it is?"
Yan Binghe sneered.
"Then kill them all."
Ye Qiu raised his hand, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared.
boom.
He lightly swung his sword, and a burst of sword light shot out.
In the blink of an eye, the entire group of people in the hall collapsed, lying in pools of blood.
Upon seeing this, Yan Binghe was furious: "How dare you be so ruthless! You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
"Don't worry, you'll be going down to join them soon."
Ye Qiu said coldly.
Soon after, guided by Yan Binghe, Ye Qiu arrived at the ninth floor of the building.
Who lives here?
Ye Qiu asked.
“My clan’s Great Elder, Yan Shan, if you see him, you will surely be killed.”
Yan Binghe sneered.
"Yes, you're right."
Ye Qiu unleashed a powerful sword strike, blasting open all the doors on the ninth floor.
Who is it?
A loud shout rang out.
Immediately afterwards, an elderly man with gray hair, leading a dozen or so people, hurriedly walked out of the room.
"Elder, this man is Ye Qiu. Kill him immediately!"
Yan Binghe hurriedly said.
"Ye Qiu?" Yan Shan's face darkened. "Boy, do you know where you are? This is the Yan family's mansion. Kneel down immediately, and I might still leave you with a whole corpse."
"Ye Qiu, did you hear me? Let me go right now!"
Yan Binghe shouted loudly.
"You really don't realize you're about to die."
Ye Qiu sneered.
"Do you dare to kill me? Haha, do you dare? My clan's Grand Elder is a Martial Emperor. How dare you shout like that here? If you know what's good for you, release me, kneel down and beg for mercy, and you might still have a chance to live."
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