Yang Qingyun and others naturally knew about hypnosis. A hypnotized person would tell the truth no matter what others asked him.
If it was an ordinary so-called hypnotist, Yang Qingyun, a cultivator, would naturally not be afraid of him. However, Qin Tian was different. It was very likely that Qin Tian was... no! A genuine Dengxuan master.
Such cultivation is rare in the world, not to mention that Qin Tian is only in his twenties. Such a person would be treated as a VIP no matter where he goes.
At this moment, Yang Qingyun actually regretted offending Qin Tian, but it was too late to regret.
"What do you mean? Do you really think that my grandfather Yang would do such a thing as treason?" Situ Badao said unhappily.
But Yang Qingyun was surprisingly silent at this moment, not saying a word, and Situ Badao did all the talking.
Qin Tian sneered, "Since you are upright, you have nothing to fear. Why don't you dare to give it a try? Besides, my hypnosis won't harm your body at all. On the contrary, it will be of great benefit."
Situ Badao snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense here, it's useless! Grandpa Yang, let's go!"
Yang Qingyun nodded slightly, without looking at Qin Tian, and the two were about to walk out.
Li Qingdi stopped in front of the two men, his face gloomy. "Major General Situ seems a bit too overbearing! If Elder Yang doesn't do anything wrong, why not give it a try?"
No matter what, Li Qingdi didn't want Yang Qingyun to walk out of the sword gate, because he was sure that Yang Qingyun was definitely up to something, but he just had no evidence.
Furthermore, once Yang Qingyun left this door, it would be even harder to find evidence. Yang Qingyun was a vindictive person, and even for him, his future would not be easy.
"How outrageous!"
Situ Badao gritted his teeth and said angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at Li Qingdi, "Li Qingdi, do you think I dare not attack you?"
Li Qingdi was not afraid of Situ Badao's words. What if he took action?
Although Situ Badao is a young master, he has only just entered the master level and is still a long way to go.
Looking at Li Qingdi's expression, Situ Badao could naturally see the slight contempt in Li Qingdi's eyes.
"Alright!" Li Qingdi shouted, then pointed at Qin Tian and said, "I want to fight him. If he wins, everything will be up to him. But if he loses, don't blame me for being cruel. I want both of his arms."
This...
It seems a little familiar.
Yang Qingyun's face darkened. He had said this before. Even Gangcun Xiaojing, who had reached the Dengxuan realm and taken the Podan, was not a match for Qin Tian. How could Situ Badao, who had just entered the Grandmaster realm, be a match for Qin Tian?
Yang Qingyun hurriedly pulled Situ Badao's arm, and then signaled Situ Badao with his eyes not to fight with Qin Tian.
But Situ Badao didn't understand what he meant. Instead, he understood another meaning and quickly changed the subject, "No, I don't just want your two arms, I want your life!"
Hearing this, Yang Qingyun's face darkened even more, and he cursed inwardly, "Idiot," for actually misunderstanding what he meant.
Looking at Li Qingdi's face again, it was full of joking, "Really?"
As if seeing the teasing on Li Qingdi's face, Situ Badao was stunned. Could it be that there was something strange about Qin Tian?
But the words have been spoken, and the master's words are binding, so there is no room for regret.
"Of course!" Situ Badao said firmly.
Li Qingdi bowed to Qin Tian and said, "Then I'll trouble you, sir."
Qin Tian smiled coldly, "No problem! It's just sending away a clown."
These words were undoubtedly hurtful, especially since Situ Badao was a young master and was extremely proud. He could not stand Qin Tian's words.
As for Qin Tian, although what he said was true, he also said it on purpose. If he didn't say so, he was really afraid that Situ Badao would come to his senses and not compete with him.
Qin Tian must kill Yang Qingyun, but Situ Badao still has some good points, so it’s okay to keep him.
As expected, Situ Badao was furious when he heard this and took action directly. In his rage, Situ Badao's strength was a little higher than usual, but his skills were a little weaker.
A punch was thrown, like a huge rock hitting the sea, with a loud bang.
Situ Badao used all his strength in this punch, with the mentality of killing with one blow.
This punch is also Situ Badao's peak punch. Situ Badao has enough confidence in this punch.
Seeing that the punch was about to land on Qin Tian, Situ Badao couldn't help but smile.
But before the smile could bloom, it had already frozen.
Qin Tian took a step forward, and all his strength seemed to be lost, like a punch hitting cotton. It was so frustrating.
How... is it possible!
Before he could even feel surprised, Qin Tian threw a punch, just one seemingly light punch, but Situ Badao flew out sideways, falling heavily to the ground after a distance of seven or eight meters.
With just a simple blow, the young master Situ Badao was so vulnerable, as if he were made of paper.
"Too weak!" Qin Tian said lightly.
Situ Badao stood up with a somersault and looked at Qin Tian with a serious expression.
But Situ Badao did not stop there. Instead, he chose to attack again, using his body skills to the extreme and rushing in front of Qin Tian at lightning speed.
"Mountain-opening Fist!"
Situ Badao shouted.
As the name suggests, the Kaishan Fist, when practiced to the peak, can split mountains and cut gold and jade.
Although the name is rustic, his boxing skills are very strong and can be considered top-notch.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Situ Badao was thrown to the ground as soon as they met.
Situ Badao didn't believe it and rushed forward several times, but the result was the same.
"Are you coming again?" Qin Tian asked.
Situ Badao panted and shook his head, "No... not coming anymore!"
"Did you lose?"
"Lose...Lose!"
"Are you convinced?"
"Clothes!"
The battle ended with Situ Badao's defeat.
Seeing this, Li Qingdi couldn't help but smile slightly. It was expected that Situ Badao would lose. Now Yang Qingyun couldn't escape.
Qin Tian looked at Yang Qingyun and said coldly, "How?"
Yang Qingyun's face turned blue and black, and it was extremely ugly. He was now at the gates of hell.
Situ Badao walked up to Yang Qingyun and touched his nose awkwardly, "I'm sorry! Grandpa Yang, I lost. Anyway, you wouldn't do anything like treasonous, so why should you be afraid?"
Yang Qingyun glanced at Situ Badao, then looked at Qin Tian coldly with a faint smile, "Well, I've been wandering the martial arts world all my life, but I never expected that I would end up losing to a junior. What a disaster!"
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