"How dare you... hurt my son."

Seeing his son being beaten like this, Yang He was so angry that he drew his gun and killed him immediately.

But just like before, Ye Qiu just waved his hand lightly and knocked him away.

In the face of absolute strength, any fancy moves are just rubbish.

"puff……"

After suffering a severe blow, Yang He was now in complete despair and filled with remorse.

A slight change in his mind brought an irreparable and devastating blow to the family. He is the sinner of the family.

"Is this the great family of Guangling? They are just frogs in a well, how ridiculous..."

Ye Qiu glanced at Yang He calmly and was about to execute him when...

"Junior Brother Ye, please show mercy."

"Um?"

Ye Qiu looked up at the sky in confusion, only to see a flash of light and a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe walking towards him.

"Who is this person?"

Everyone present looked at it curiously.

Han Shengyi had a very sharp eye and recognized the identity of the man above at a glance.

"The Butian Sect, Qi Wuhui! Why is he here..."

"What? Qi Wuhui..."

"Is it Qi Wuhui, the leader of the Bu Tian Sect's Hidden Sword Peak and the powerful leader?"

Fu Yao asked curiously, she didn't expect that the two leaders of the Butian Sect would both appear here today.

Han Shengyi nodded and said, "Yes, that's him. He is very powerful, but he has a strange personality and will take revenge for any slight."

Fuyao nodded.

"Qi Wuhui?"

Ye Qiu frowned and slowly put down his hand that was about to gather energy.

Why is he here?

"Brother Qi, is there something wrong?"

Ye Qiu said dissatisfiedly that he and Qi Wuhui were not on good terms in the first place, but outside, they represented the Butian Sect, so they still had to give him some face.

It is normal for the seven sect leaders to compete with each other as none of them is willing to submit to the other.

However, once they encounter something concerning the reputation of the Butian Sect, they are still united.

Coming from the air, Qi Wuhui landed steadily next to Ye Qiu and Yang He.

Seeing Qi Wuhui coming, Yang He was overjoyed, "Master Qi, save me..."

Qi Wuhui didn't look happy and glanced at him with disdain.

At this moment, Qi Wuhui wanted to curse his mother.

Yang He could have offend anyone else, but he had to offend Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu had never gotten along with him in the first place. If Ye Qiu made a fuss about this matter, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage?

Although he was very unhappy, Qi Wuhui had no choice but to ignore it. After all, he still had to rely on the Yang family's business and profit from it.

The seven clans are all connected to each other and to all the major families in the Eastern Wilderness. Most of the materials and wealth needed for the operation of the mountains come from these families.

Except for Zixia Peak, it is free because there are few people.

"Junior Brother Ye! This man has been my good friend for many years. I don't know how he has offended me. How about sparing his life for my sake?"

Qi Wuhui said sincerely that it was not until today that he realized that Ye Qiu was now on par with him.

Having just watched the battle in the sky for a long time, Qi Wuhui became more and more frightened.

This junior fellow student whom he had always looked down upon had already broken through to the position of sect leader without anyone knowing.

Qi Wuhui felt a deep sense of nervousness in his heart. If given a little more time, would he be able to surpass himself?

Is it possible that Cangjian Peak is destined to be trampled under the feet of Zixia Peak?

He thought that after the death of Taoist Xuantian, his Cangjian Peak could finally be proud of itself, but Ye Qiu's rise once again gave him a slap in the face.

Ye Qiu's face turned cold, and he just said, "Face? For today's matter, Senior Brother wants to send me away with just a few words. I'm afraid that's not appropriate, right?"

"How can a disciple of Zixia Peak be bullied by anyone?"

Qi Wuhui's face turned pale. He knew that Ye Qiu was not so easy to talk to.

Damn it, it looks like if I don’t spend some money today, the Yang family won’t be able to survive.

Damn, this idiot, why bother to provoke this guy for no reason, isn’t he deliberately trying to stab me in the kidneys.

"Junior brother, you are right! Once you understand the whole story, I will give you a perfect explanation."

Qi Wuhui said this with gritted teeth, and turned to go and find out the situation from Yang He.

Ye Qiu was not in a hurry and returned to his disciple with a calm face.

He wanted to see what Qi Wuhui wanted to say.

"Isn't this Mr. Xiao? I haven't seen you for a few days. I am impressed by you."

As soon as he returned to his disciple, Ye Qiu saw Xiao Yi trembling all over beside him, and he couldn't help but teasing him.

"hey-hey……"

Being called by Ye Qiu, Xiao Yi was startled and said quickly, "Senior, you are joking. This is what I should do."

Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything. Lin Qingzhu had just explained to him what had happened before. Ye Qiu was a little surprised at Xiao Yi's heroic action.

But after thinking about it carefully, I understood! He wanted to atone for his sins.

Well...he hasn't committed any serious crime. Since he's behaved so well, I'll forgive him first and wait and see.

"I am Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family! I am honored to meet Master Ye."

At this time, Xiao Zhan came over with a smile and said respectfully.

Just now he had seen Yang He being slapped away by Ye Qiu with a light slap, and he was filled with awe for Ye Qiu's strength.

Faced with such a strong man, even a fool would know what to do.

This time, I should have hugged the right thigh.

"Well, you are pretty good! Just now, thanks to you for helping me protect my two useless disciples."

"Xiao family, I've made note of it..."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was delighted. Ye Qiu's words were an implicit acknowledgement that their Xiao family had already clung to the support of Zixia Peak.

"Just kidding, this is what I should do. I was ignorant before and offended you. I hope you don't mind it."

Ye Qiu smiled and looked at Xiao Yi again, showing him that he was nervous.

"Well, I heard that your boy is very filial. I wonder if it's true?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi's heart tightened, as if he was going to the execution ground, and he quickly looked at his father.

Dad, please don't let your child down at this time.

I am very filial.

"Haha, Xiao has long known the Master's intentions. My son has become much more sensible after the Master's teachings."

How could Xiao Zhan not hear the hidden meaning in Ye Qiu's words, and he laughed out loud.

"Well, that's fine..."

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and chatted for a while. Then, several figures slowly flew over from the attic.

"Tianchi Holy Land, He Wushuang! Meet Master Ye..."

"Yao Chi Holy Land, Fuyao, I'm honored to meet Master Ye."

"Zhulu Academy, Gu Haitang, nice to meet Master Ye..."

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the handsome men and beautiful women opposite him, feeling a little confused.

Lin Qingzhu whispered in his ear: "Master, this He Wushuang helped us before."

"oh?"

Ye Qiu looked at He Wushuang in surprise and his heart trembled.

"Born a holy body!"

Ye Qiu was surprised. He had heard of some of the outstanding figures of the younger generation.

Especially this He Wushuang, who is young and promising, free and easy, easy-going, and has the qualities of an emperor.

If this were placed in any other novel, he would definitely be the male protagonist.

This is the true son of a wealthy family, magnanimous, talented, and morally upright, truly perfect.

Looking at Fu Yao standing beside him, Ye Qiu took a breath again.

"Oh my god! This evil is comparable to the bright moon..."

Fu Yao's beauty is not inferior to Zhao Wan'er at all. If she were a little more mature, she might be able to challenge Mingyue's status.

"Um……"

Ye Qiu feasted his eyes and admired it secretly, but he hid it very deeply and was not discovered by the other party.

Looking at Gu Haitang next to him, he is also talented, so let’s ignore him for now…

"You are the Son of Heaven, He Wushuang, right?"

Ye Qiu's gaze returned to He Wushuang and continued, "I've heard of you before. You are indeed a promising young man."

"Haha, you are kidding! How dare I, a humble person, show off my skills in front of you?"

He Wushuang smiled modestly and said that the swordsmanship Ye Qiu had just demonstrated was truly amazing to him.

This is the sword technique he really wants to learn, but unfortunately, there is no such sword technique in the Tianchi Holy Land.

For a sword-loving genius, this kind of sword technique has a great appeal to him.

So as soon as the matter was over, he couldn't wait to come down and communicate with Ye Qiu to see if he could learn something from it.