Chapter 92 People die for wealth, birds die for food.



Ye Qiu was surprised by Hong Ying's speed of escape, but he didn't mind.

In any case, Hongying and he had only known each other for a few hours, and she had no obligation to follow him to the death.

As for the Central Northern King issuing a martial arts arrest warrant, Ye Qiu was not afraid.

On the contrary, Ye Qiu felt this was a good thing.

Once the martial arts wanted notice is issued, all the major forces affiliated with the King of Zhongbei will be exposed, and can be defeated one by one, gradually disintegrating the King of Zhongbei's power.

Ye Qiu did not sleep that night, but sat cross-legged until dawn.

On this night, the Qin family was crippled by Ye Qiu, and the news that the King of Zhongbei had issued a martial arts arrest warrant for Ye Qiu swept through the entire city of Zhongbei like a hurricane.

From high-ranking officials to ordinary peddlers, everyone saw related information, including Ye Qiu's photo. (www.bǐqυgétν.net)

The King of Zhongbei is also a ruthless man. He offers a reward of five million to anyone who provides accurate information to find Ye Qiu, and a reward of one hundred million to anyone who beheads Ye Qiu.

With such an insane reward offered, the entire city was in an uproar, and a frenzy of searching for Ye Qiu was ignited.

...

Bang, bang.

Ye Qiu was in his room when he heard someone knocking on the door.

He got up and opened the door, where he saw a hotel staff member standing.

The tall waitress stared intently at Ye Qiu, and her eyes lit up the moment she saw his face.

"What's up?"

Ye Qiu asked.

"Mr. Ye, this is your morning tea. Please enjoy it."

The waitress handed over the food.

Ye Qiu glanced at it and said indifferently, "Thank you, but no need."

"Okay, please feel free to contact the front desk if you need anything. We won't bother you any longer."

The waitress bowed, then turned and left.

A cold smile appeared on Ye Qiu's lips.

Last night, the room was booked using Hongying's ID card, and he didn't mention his own name the entire time.

But this waiter had just called himself Mr. Ye.

Based on the martial arts wanted notice issued by the King of Zhongbei last night, Ye Qiu was almost certain that the waitress had come to bring him morning tea specifically to confirm whether he was the Ye Qiu wanted by the King of Zhongbei's mansion.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu remained calm and did not rush to leave. He waited in the room for the enemy to come to him.

As expected, within about half an hour, a large number of people arrived outside Ye Qiu's room.

Bang.

A man carrying a long sword cleaved open Ye Qiu's door with a single stroke.

This was a burly man roaring with imposing force: "Ye Qiu, you brat, hurry up and die so I can go collect that 100 million."

At this moment, Ye Qiu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, arms crossed, and calmly turned around: "You only sent a dozen or so people?"

"Killing you is enough, take this."

The burly man swung his knife, aiming at Ye Qiu.

Seeing the knife coming at him, Ye Qiu raised his hand and grabbed the sharp blade, stopping the burly man's attack.

The burly man's face changed, and he tried his best to continue slashing, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it an inch.

"you..."

The burly man's face flushed red, and beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.

"You're not qualified to kill me."

Ye Qiu waved his hand lightly, and his long sword slashed back at the burly man.

laugh.

The knife plunged fiercely into the burly man's throat, and he instantly died, collapsing into a pool of blood.

The others were shocked by what they saw.

Ye Qiu glanced around and found that the strongest among this group was only a Grand Martial Master, and there wasn't even a Grandmaster-level expert in sight.

This situation greatly disappointed Ye Qiu: "Are you planning to come up one by one, or all at once?"

"Brothers, let's attack together, kill this man, and split that hundred million."

Someone made a loud suggestion.

"I agree."

"Then kill them."

The dozen or so people quickly formed an alliance and charged towards Ye Qiu one after another.

Ye Qiu remained calm and composed, standing still as he faced the attacks of more than a dozen people.

Bang bang bang...

A series of sounds rose and fell, and the people who rushed into the room collapsed in unison, like harvested leeks.

Ye Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had only done a trivial matter, and stepped over the corpses to walk out of the room.

In the corridor outside the room, the waitress was pale and trembling. She instinctively wanted to run away, but due to extreme fear, she couldn't move an inch.

Ye Qiu approached the waitress step by step. When he was only a few steps away from her, she collapsed to the ground, her feet soaked. She had wet herself in fear.

Ye Qiu paused slightly, looking down at the waitress: "You were the one who tipped me off, weren't you?"

"Mr. Ye... I was blinded by greed for a moment. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The waitress quickly apologized.

She didn't want to die!

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "People die for money, birds die for food, it's only natural."

Upon hearing this, the waitress felt a chill run down her spine: "Mr. Ye, I really know I was wrong. As long as you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you want. I... I can serve you. I'll do whatever you ask."

"I wouldn't be interested in someone like you."

Ye Qiu reached out and grabbed the waitress by the neck.

The next second, with a snap, the waitress who tipped off the man in hopes of getting the reward was dead on the spot!

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