Ye Qiu?
As Chen Yun cried out that name in a trembling voice, everyone in the hall was utterly shocked.
"Impossible, he can't possibly still be alive."
Young Master Zhang, who had just offered forty million, rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief.
"Wasn't the entire Ye family wiped out five years ago? Why is Ye Qiu still alive? What's going on?"
"Is he...is he a human or a ghost?"
Many people are terrified and very uneasy.
On the stage, Zhao Churan, who was bound, stared intently at Ye Qiu, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam, and she shouted uncontrollably, "Brother Ye Qiu."
"It's me." Ye Qiu looked at Zhao Churan with gentle eyes: "Churan, I'm back."
"So what if you come back? Even if you're not a ghost, I'll turn you back into one today. Men, kill him!"
Chen Yun screamed at the top of her lungs, using the scream to mask her inner panic.
As Chen Yun's roar subsided, ten men in suits and ties entered the arena carrying long knives and swarmed towards Ye Qiu.
These people were all Chen Yun's guards.
"Brother Ye Qiu, please leave quickly and don't worry about me."
Zhao Churan was extremely anxious, but she was tied to the chair and couldn't move at all.
Ye Qiu stared at the ten men charging towards him with their swords drawn, sneered, and easily snatched a long sword from them with a slight reach of his hand.
"A bunch of ants, all of you, die!"
Ye Qiu drew his sword and moved with lightning speed, leaving afterimages on the ground.
Three seconds later, all ten men in suits fell to the ground, lying in pools of blood.
This scene caused a sensation throughout the venue, with gasps of astonishment rising and falling.
No one expected Ye Qiu to be so powerful.
Chen Yun's pupils constricted sharply, realizing something was wrong.
Ye Qiu, already holding a knife, walked towards her step by step: "Chen Yun, you stabbed me thirteen times back then, and today, I will repay you tenfold for those thirteen stabs."
Chen Yun trembled with fear, her face turning deathly pale.
Just then, a loud shout rang out: "Ye Qiu, kneel down immediately, or I will shoot right now."
Chen Yun glanced at it and immediately became excited, her eyes gleaming with hope: "Zhang Tao, I didn't expect you to bring this in, haha, good, good!"
Zhang Tao pointed his gun at Ye Qiu, spat hard, stared at Ye Qiu, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, I was planning to spend forty million tonight to indulge myself and have some fun with Zhao Churan, but I didn't expect you, you unlucky bastard, to show up halfway. You're such a jerk. Kneel down right now, or I'll shoot you dead."
"Your Zhang family was also among the families that participated in the massacre of my Ye family back then, as were the Chen and Xiao families. Don't worry, none of you will escape."
Ye Qiu did not stop and continued walking towards Chen Yun.
"You really think I wouldn't dare to shoot? You little bastard, die!"
Zhang Tao angrily pulled the trigger.
Bang.
A bullet suddenly whistled out.
Ye Qiu didn't turn around. He raised his hand, extended two fingers, and easily caught the bullet that was shot at him, without damaging his fingers.
hiss.
This scene shocked everyone. Catching a bullet with bare hands—is this even human?
Zhang Tao, who fired the shot, was terrified and trembling, his arrogance vanishing instantly.
Before Zhang Tao could react, Ye Qiu flicked his finger, and the bullet shot out like lightning, instantly piercing Zhang Tao's forehead.
Bang.
Zhang Tao collapsed heavily to the ground and died instantly.
Ye Qiu's eyes were cold and sharp. He didn't even glance at Zhang Tao's corpse. He continued walking towards Chen Yun with his knife in hand. His steps were steady and unhurried, like a demon god descending to earth, with overwhelming momentum.
Chen Yun felt her scalp tingle with fear; the unimaginable pressure overwhelmed her psychological defenses.
Finally, with a thud, Chen Yun's legs went weak, and she knelt down in front of Ye Qiu: "Ye Qiu, I...I know I was wrong, please, don't kill me."
"It's not impossible for you to live, but tell me, who was backing up your three families back then?"
Ye Qiu stared at Chen Yun, his eyes like knives.
"No one is backing us up; it was a conspiracy among our three families," Chen Yun hurriedly said.
"You still dare to lie? If no one had backed up your three families to clean up the mess, would you have dared to commit such heinous acts of slaughter against my Ye family?"
As he spoke, Ye Qiu severed Chen Yun's left arm with a single stroke, and blood gushed out.
Chen Yun almost fainted, and cried out, "I don't know, I really don't know, Ye Qiu, please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will be your dog, your slave, and I will definitely help you find out the truth."
"childish."
Ye Qiu took a deep breath, then looked at Zhao Churan and said softly, "Churan, close your eyes and don't open them."
Knowing that Ye Qiu didn't want her to see a bloody scene, Zhao Churan immediately obediently closed her eyes.
"No...don't kill me, Ye Qiu, I really know I was wrong." Knowing that her end was imminent, Chen Yun frantically cried and begged for mercy again.
Ye Qiu stared at Chen Yun and said coldly, "You stabbed me thirteen times back then, and today you're auctioning off my beloved. This is intolerable! Let's settle our old and new scores together. Tonight, I'll slash you one hundred and thirty times."
Sizzle, sizzle...
Without any hesitation, Ye Qiu acted swiftly, slashing at Chen Yun's body with each strike, showing no hesitation or pity.
A moment later, a pile of minced meat appeared on the scene.
Many people felt nauseous watching it and couldn't help but vomit loudly.
Ye Qiu then threw down his long knife and untied the ropes binding Zhao Churan.
Seeing that Zhao Churan was about to open her eyes, Ye Qiu hurriedly said, "Be good, don't open them yet. You can open your eyes after we go out."
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