The smiling young man who had suddenly appeared on the snowy ground caused quite a number of people to be instantly stunned…
Da Zhuang's tightly shut eyes slowly opened. He looked at the young man in disbelief and swallowed with difficulty."Little…At this moment, a glimmer of hope appeared in the big man's heart. However, he immediately sighed. Others might not know the details of Da Tong Casino, but he clearly knew that Da Tong Casino was able to make a ruckus in South City because it belonged to the Shen family, one of the three great families in Beimang…Shen family.
"Little Ye, quickly leave…" Although he knew that Ye Qiu was also a fierce person, when he thought of the Shen family, the burly man nervously reminded,
"Leave? I don't want to leave…" The smile on the young man's face grew wider. Ever since he had reincarnated, he had not moved for half a year. He planned to properly move around…Even after a thousand years of reincarnation, the fighting spirit in one's bones was not so easily obliterated.
"Brat, you're courting death. You're courting death…M.. Waiter?" Fatty finally came back to his senses and pointed at Ye Qiu as he shouted incoherently.
Looking at this wretched fatty with a mustache, Ye Qiusheng felt a sense of disgust. The impression that fatty gave him was even worse than the first time he met Zhang Biao…
Ye Qiu frowned slightly. He couldn't even be bothered to say anything to this kind of person. He rushed into the crowd with a big stride. Immediately after, several mournful roars came from the group of burly men…
After a long time, Ye Qiu slowly walked out from the crowd. He gently patted the snow off his body and picked up the knife in front of Zhang Biao. He smiled at the dumbfounded Fatty Hu."You should do it yourself. I also like to see people hurt themselves…"
Shen Xing's fat face twitched. The few strong men who had made him so smug were now hanging limply on their arms without exception. His trembling legs knelt on the snow."No, no, no. Don't be a master, I'm wrong, I'm wrong...
"I see... Actually, I'm also in a difficult position, Old Zhang. Come over and help him…" After saying that, he looked at the nervous Zhang Biao with a smile.
Zhang Biao struggled to get up from the snow and slowly piled up in front of Ye Qiu. His ashen face was filled with anxiety. He raised his arm and pulled the corner of the young man's clothes, preparing to leave…
"What?" Ye Qiu's face was filled with questions.
"Let's go…Hurry up and leave…" Zhang Biao tugged at the corner of the young man's clothes, the pleading in his eyes growing stronger. Perhaps it was because he didn't use enough strength or something else, but Ye Qiu, who was standing upright in the snow, wasn't moved at all.
Ye Qiu frowned slightly. He pulled away the big hand on the corner of his shirt and helped the burly man who was about to fall up. However, today, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me…" At this point, the young man turned his gaze to the entrance of the square.
A hunchbacked old man slowly walked out from that spot. The old man swept his cold gaze around him before finally stopping on the young man. He frowned and said,"Brat, you are not gentle…"
"Eighth Elder, save me…" The arrival of the old man caused Shen Xing's face to be filled with excitement. He quickly straightened his body and was about to walk towards the latter. However, before he could lift his foot, the depths of his heart trembled for no reason. The excitement on his face was replaced by fear…A fat arm landed on the snow in a bizarre manner.
"Ah ah…Elder…" The fatty rolled onto the ground and let out a low growl like a pig being slaughtered, causing the old man beside him to frown. The old man slowly raised his withered claw and gently patted the snowflakes on his shoulder. His sharp gaze turned to the smiling youth beside him. The youth's smile was very brilliant, but... The knife in his hand was stained with blood. Drops of snow flowed along the tip of the knife onto the snow and then melted into the snow…
"Old man, are you trying to stop me?" As if sensing the old man's sharp cold light, Ye Qiu slowly threw down the saber in his hand and smiled at the old man,
"No, no, no. I only want to kill you…" Even though the old man was cultured, he still wanted to beat that smiling face up. Patting his chest, he tried to calm down. His battle qi slowly spurted out as he said angrily,""Little bastard, if I really let you go today, the old me will find a tofu and kill myself…"
"Old man, you cannot defeat me…" Looking at the furious old man, Ye Qiu, who had originally planned to go all out, slowly calmed down. This was because he seemed to see the shadow of another old man in the old man. The Fourth Elder of the Flowing Fire Palace was also Ye Qiu's Fourth Grandfather. Other than his cultivation being a little low, his body being a little hunched, and his furious appearance being almost the same as the Fourth Elder…
"Even if I can't beat him, I still have to fight…" The old man was truly enraged.
The old man's furious look seemed to have tugged at the young man's heartstrings. Once upon a time, he rode on the old man's neck as a child, constantly pulling off the old man's white hair. "Qiu, stop pulling. If you pull any more, it'll be gone…Qiu, you're too much…Little bastard, don't pull there. My beard hurts…
The old man saw that the young man didn't take him seriously at all. Since he even closed his eyes, he was furious."Little bastard, the old me is going to attack…"This old man is really going to make a move." After two reminders, the old man finally charged at Ye Qiu angrily.
Ye Qiu, who had his eyes closed, raised his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. He helplessly looked at the figure that was about to rush over. He gently raised his hand and waved it out lightly…
"Bang…"
The old man, who had yet to get close, was sent flying far away by the seemingly sharp wind. Slowly stabilizing his body, the old man looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked expression. He could feel that the young man had held back previously. One round! Since he, whose Battle Qi had entered the late-stage of Rank-1, could not even make it out of one round…He slowly heaved a sigh of relief and said bitterly,"If you can't beat him, you can leave! Otherwise, it would be difficult for you to leave when the people of my Shen family come." The old man was not a pedantic person. He was quite concerned about Ye Qiu holding back. At this moment, he kindly reminded her.
"I told you that you can't beat me…" The young man helplessly curled his lips. He helped up the surprised Zhang Biao and prepared to leave without turning his head back…
"Hey, kid, why are you showing mercy to me…" Looking at the youth who was about to leave, the old man could not help but ask. When he saw this youth cut off Shen Xing's arm, he did not even blink. He was very curious as to why Ye Qiu would go easy on him.
The young man stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around. He grinned and said,"Because you're too old…Haha."
"Too... Too old…" The old man looked at the backs of the two leaving and rubbed his nose awkwardly. He smiled bitterly."This... Is it something I can control?"
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In a small restaurant in the southern part of the city, Daly was applying medicine on the big man. Her face was unusually gloomy. It was unknown if she was subconsciously or not, but the strength in her hand was a little too strong. The big man grimaced in pain, but he did not dare to make a sound. The young man at the side also looked at this scene in amusement.
"Little Ye, is it that funny?" The girl turned around and glared at Ye Qiu.
"Ah... No, Big Sister Daly, didn't my face cramp…" Looking at the girl's eyes, even Ye Qiu could only suppress his laughter.
Zhang Biao's twitching face gradually softened."How can I thank you? Brother..." If it wasn't for Ye Qiu, Zhang Biao's hand would have disappeared. Of course, what moved him the most was not just this. The youth's appearance when he stood up for him was the most touching.
"Since you have already said it, what is there to thank me for…" The corner of the young man's mouth twitched as he said casually,"
"But…Alright then! Let's not talk about this." At this point, Zhang Biao glanced at Daly beside him. His old face turned red as he looked at Ye Qiu in embarrassment. You should have arrived early that day. Before, I... I, um... Did you see that?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows. He also found it funny, but he endured it."No…I didn't see anything when you knelt down and begged for mercy…
"Ah ~ Daly, be gentle...
"Oh, I couldn't hold back just now…" Daly's small hand that was applying the ointment pinched the burly man's body once again. She looked apologetic."Oh... He couldn't help but…
Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu forcefully suppressed his smile and immediately said in a serious manner,"Actually, Old Zhang, there's nothing embarrassing about this…I once knelt before a person and was almost slapped to death by him…
"Ah... Little Ye, have you knelt before him before?" Daly asked curiously,"
"Yes, he's the person I respect the most in my life. He's also the one who taught me that men can't kneel easily…However, that was a long time ago, hehe..."
The burly man on the bed also looked at Ye Qiu in surprise. After interacting with Ye Qiu for so long, he knew very well what kind of person Ye Qiu was. For such a person to kneel to someone, he felt a trace of respect for the person Ye Qiu was talking about. He slowly said,"Men can't kneel down easily…
Daly's expression finally eased up. She gently applied the medicine on the wound and said with a gentle look,"That's right. A man can't kneel easily. Big Brother Zhang, remember this. I reckon that you're always doing this…
"Over there…I didn't... "Ah!" The innocent Zhang Biao protested with his actions. Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked nervously at Ye Qiu and said,"Little Ye, do you think that old ghost will go back and call for reinforcements before fighting back here…
"If they really dare to attack, I'll definitely make sure they never return…
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