Cheng Yaojia looked exhausted, and tears flowed down her jade-like cheeks like a frightened little rabbit.
However, Miss Cheng was still determined." Young Master, don't care about me. Kill Ouyang Ke, and I will thank you on behalf of all the women in the world."”
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and waited for her death. Her tears left a mark on her jade-like face, which was pitiful.
Cheng Yaojia was already determined to die, but she couldn't help but feel dejected. He didn't even know the name of his benefactor on the road to the netherworld. He wouldn't be able to find anyone to repay him in his next life.
Ouyang Ke was furious and wanted to kill Cheng Yaojia immediately, but seeing Song Ziqing eyeing her like a tiger, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Just now, Ouyang Ke already knew that Song Ziqing was at least a grandmaster.
His uncle was one of the top grandmasters in the world. He knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to win against such an expert.
His mind was quick, and he instantly thought that the way to break out of this situation was with Cheng Yaojia.
Song Ziqing had only attacked because of Cheng Yaojia. If he was cautious, there might be a way out.
"Ouyang Ke has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended Senior. Please forgive me this time."”
He felt aggrieved.
In terms of age, he was thirty-five or thirty-six, while Song Ziqing was only in his twenties.
However, the martial world was so realistic.
Ouyang Ke, who had been beaten up in reality, decided in his heart that if he could escape this calamity, he would never step into the Central Plains again and become the king of the Western Regions. Wouldn't that be great?
Only then did the people in the restaurant come back to life.
They were no longer deaf or blind.
They could already tell that Ouyang Ke was no match for Song Ziqing.
He didn't have the ability to provide charcoal in the snow, but he had the courage to add icing on the cake and curry favor with an expert. Moreover, he was very bold.
"Young master, Ouyang Ke can't be left alive. If he gets out alive, who knows how many Jiangnan women will suffer!”
"Not bad! Ouyang Ke was disrespectful to Young Master, he was guilty of a heinous crime!”
Someone shouted at Ouyang Ke.
"Ouyang Ke, your death is here! You've done many evil things and harmed countless women from good families. Now that you've met this young master, your fate is doomed. If you know what's good for you, let Miss Cheng go quickly and leave your corpse intact.”
Ouyang Ke was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He decided in his heart that he would not leave a single person in this restaurant before he left the Central Plains.
Cheng Yaojia's eyes widened in shock at the farce unfolding before her eyes.
The young lady had seen the unbearable side of the martial world for the first time. She was puzzled. Why didn't you say anything just now?
In comparison, Song Ziqing's figure was even more eye-catching.
Song Ziqing found it funny.
These people did not even know his identity, but their ability to adapt to the situation was top-notch.
Song Ziqing slowly pulled out his saber.
Ouyang Ke couldn't be bothered to curse the others. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he cried out,"You're Song Ziqing! Kill Bian Bufu's Song Ziqing!"
"So he's Song Ziqing!"
"Not only Bian Budui, but Murong Fu was also killed by him.”
Murong Fu was extremely famous in Jiangnan. Now that Song Ziqing, who had killed Murong Fu, had appeared before them, the shock they felt was even stronger.
Cheng Yaojia's knowledge of the pugilistic world was limited, and she didn't pay much attention to it usually. She was just happy in her heart, thinking that this young master was called Song Ziqing!
Ouyang Ke complained endlessly in his heart.
If it was a grandmaster with no background, White Camel Mountain Village might not be afraid.
However, Song Ziqing was backed by the Shifting Flower Palace and was an out-and-out great power.
With four Grandmasters overseeing the battle, even Ouyang Feng would not be able to gain the slightest advantage.
No wonder he looked down on her.
However, Song Ziqing was also a killing star. He killed people from the Murong family and Yin Weed Sect without caring about the consequences.
His identity as the young master of White Camel Mountain wasn't enough to deter anyone.
Ouyang Ke immediately begged," Young Master Song, Young Master Song, give me another chance. I will definitely turn over a new leaf and do a good deed every day!"”
"There's a saying in Buddhism: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. You have to give people a chance to change, right?”
"You don't know, but I hate bald heads the most in my life," Song Ziqing said lightly.”
He smiled." Tell this to the women you killed. See if they'll forgive you."”
Ouyang Ke immediately felt a warning sign in his heart. He hardened his heart and did not think about how to deal with Song Ziqing. Instead, he circulated his true qi and stabbed the iron fan down.
He actually wanted to drag Cheng Yaojia to hell with him before he died!
At the critical moment, Cheng Yaojia heard a gentle voice.
"Close your eyes."
The voice was like a ray of light, driving away the darkness from her despairing heart. She subconsciously closed her eyes.
Immediately, she felt herself bumping into a warm embrace.
Just as she was about to open her eyes, she felt a large hand caressing her cheek.
"Don't look."
Immediately after, Cheng Yaojia heard a series of exclamations.
And the maidservants were crying in grief.
"Young Master! Young Master!"
Ouyang Ke's head was already beheaded. His head was not far away, and he was still holding the iron fan tightly in his hand.
Cheng Yaojia understood that she was out of danger.
She wanted to break free from Song Ziqing's embrace, but she felt that this embrace was so warm that she did not want to leave. Just a little longer…
Her face was flushed red, and she simply shrank into Song Ziqing's embrace, no one could see her.
She could pretend that nothing had happened, but to the others upstairs, she had just witnessed what a grandmaster was like.
With a flash of the blade, Ouyang Ke was dead.
Even though they had witnessed the entire process, they could not see Song Ziqing's attack clearly at all!
Song Ziqing's saber was too fast!
It was almost at the limit of what his vision could capture!
Moreover, looking at how relaxed he was, he probably wouldn't even sweat if he killed everyone upstairs.
In fact, that was the case.
Against Ouyang Ke, it was a waste for Song Ziqing to use the demonic saber. He had only casually waved it, and Ouyang Ke did not even have the qualifications to receive it.
" Young Master Song's divine saber is invincible!"
"With Young Master Song's talent, it's only a matter of time before he becomes another Skyblade!”
"Silence! Heaven Saber Song Que is extremely tyrannical. Your words are causing trouble for Young Master Song!”
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I'll slap you!”
Song Ziqing couldn't be bothered with these people and only looked at Cheng Yaojia in a new light.
Why was this shy girl hugging him so tightly?
"Miss Cheng!" he said softly. Miss Cheng?"
"Wu…Hu…"
Song Ziqing had a strange expression.
This girl actually hugged him…and fell asleep?
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