Ye Qiu gently pulled the spear back, and Zhao Yuntian staggered forward and almost fell to the ground.

He looked at Ye Qiu as if he was watching a monster.

Even the head of the Zhao family did not have such terrifying power. He was as powerless in front of Ye Qiu as a baby in front of adult men.

Then Zhao Yuntian gritted his teeth, held the spear in his hand tightly, and pulled it back hard, trying to regain the sovereignty of the spear.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu let go of his hand. Zhao Yuntian had no time to react and made it to the ground with a spear. He inserted it straight into the ground with a long spear.

"Friend, I wonder if I can give me a face and spare Brother Zhao's life? He was also bewitched by the traitor."

Mochou waved the fan and walked over with a smile.

"Ha, am I like the kind of person who kills without blinking?"

Ye Qiu looked at Mochou playfully and asked back.

Mochou felt inexplicably uneasy, and in front of Ye Qiu, he felt a sense of fear.

"Of course not like it."

Mo Chou smiled and looked at Ye Qiu and said, "thank you my friend."

"Mochou, this matter is nothing to do with you, get out of here."

Zhao Yuntian got up from the ground, obviously not receiving Mocho's affection.

"Zhao Yuntian, Zhao Yuntian, you are as stupid as you were when you were a child. You just have a pig's brain. You don't know if you are exploited."

Mo Chou smiled at Ye Qiu, and his face suddenly became cold when he looked at Zhao Yuntian.

"Mo Chou what do you mean! Tell me clearly."

Zhao Yuntian is not stupid either. Hearing Mo Chou’s words, he felt something was wrong.

Why is there no other force except him, the Zhao family, dares to stand up and stop Ye Qiu?

"Haha, do you know that even if the head of the Zhao family comes, he will not dare to stop this friend."

Mo Chou sneered, and then briefly told Zhao Yuntian about the battle between Ye Qiu and Elder Yi.

"This...this is impossible!"

When Zhao Yuntian heard Mo Chou say that Ye Qiu's strength was at least in the fusion period, he immediately stuttered and denied it a little.

The strength of the head of the Zhao family has not reached the fusion stage, which is a state that he dare not imagine when he thinks of.

"Ha, what's impossible? Most people in the city know about this."

Mo Chou glanced at Ye Qiu's back and said lightly.

Ye Qiu left while he was talking to Zhao Yuntian and was about to enter the ruins.

Zhao Yuntian was covered in cold sweat. Think about it carefully, it might be true.

Otherwise, why would other major forces not dare to say a word in front of Ye Qiu? Moreover, the young master of the ancient clan obviously wanted to deal with Ye Qiu, but asked him to come forward to obstruct him.

Looking at Ye Qiu's back sitting on the bamboo chair, Zhao Yuntian suddenly felt that Ye Qiu was extremely mysterious.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for pretending to be a mysterious pussy."

The system prompt sounded in Ye Qiu's heart.

Ye Qiu smiled slightly. His pretending skills are getting better and better now, so good that he doesn't even notice it himself...

"Boy, stop, who lets you enter the ruins?"

Just when Ye Qiu was about to enter the ruins.

A thick voice called Ye Qiu.

"Don't worry about him, let's go."

Ye Qiu didn't even look at him, and said to the big man next to him.

"It's amazing that you dare not take the Demon Sect seriously."

The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Demon Sect?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment. He had heard of this force before, and it seemed that he had destroyed the Xuanzhen Sect.

"etc."

Ye Qiu called out to the big man holding a chair beside him.

"Haha, do you know you're scared?"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the Demon Sect stopped after he reported it to the Demon Sect, and thought Ye Qiu was afraid of the Demon Sect.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I'm in a good mood and I will spare your life."

The man from the Demon Sect laughed loudly and looked proud.

He knew that Ye Qiu was very strong, but had offended the ancient clan. He didn't believe that Ye Qiu would dare to be enemies with the Demon Sect again.

"Kneel to your sister! It's your blessing to find you. Are there many people in your Demon Sect? Let me believe in God Ye Qiu."

Ye Qiu turned over and jumped off the bamboo chair, slapped the man in the face of the Demon Sect.

His body is terrible, and ordinary people can't keep up with his speed.

The man from the Demon Sect didn't expect Ye Qiu to suddenly take action. He was slapped by Ye Qiu on the spot and stood there in a daze.

The atmosphere present suddenly became quieter.

This man from the Demon Sect is the master of the Demon Sect Mad Demon Hall, and is a well-known figure.

Even if it is a force that claims to be a famous sect, the ruins are now opened, it is not easy to turn against the Demon Sect.

Ye Qiu slapped the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace in the face, and then slapped the Demon Sect hard.

"Dare you hit me?"

The Lord of the Mad Demon Palace covered his face and was a little unresponsive.

The young man in front of him really dared to attack him without any hesitation.

"Nonsense, I'm telling you too much! I'm just about to find your Demon Sect! You'll send them here."

Ye Qiu smiled, grabbed the collar of the Mad Demon Palace Hall, and pulled him in front of him.

When the people from the Demon Sect saw that Ye Qiu was going to be detrimental to the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace, they all drew their weapons.

"What are you doing so nervous?"

Ye Qiu shrugged, gently patted the face of the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace, and said kindly: "I'm just talking to him."

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Mad Demon Palace, and a dagger the size of a palm slipped out from his cuff.

He grabbed the dagger and chopped Ye Qiu's neck.

This set of movement is smooth and smooth, very smooth.

Ye Qiu's eyes didn't move, and he gently patted the head of the Mad Demon Palace.

With a jingle, the dagger in the hand of the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace fell to the ground, and a large bag instantly appeared on his head. You can imagine how hard Ye Qiu was.

Seeing that the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace failed, the people from the Demon Sect rushed towards Ye Qiu immediately.

Ye Qiu smiled and knocked on the head of the Mad Demon Palace again.

"Don't move all of you!"

The Lord of the Mad Demon Palace hurriedly called out to the Demon Sect disciple who wanted to rush towards Ye Qiu.

He felt a split headache. If Ye Qiu did it again, his head would probably be broken directly by Ye Qiu.

The disciples of the Demon Sect looked at each other and stopped. After all, the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace was in Ye Qiu's hands.

"Finally behaved."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and gently touched the head of the Mad Demon Palace, as if he was treating a child.

The Lord of the Mad Demon Palace was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was a Lord of the Demon Palace. When did he be humiliated like this?

"Boy, you have the will to kill me!"

The Lord of the Mad Demon Palace wanted to break free from Ye Qiu's hand, and he twisted his body frantically.

"After just now, why are you disobedient again?"

Ye Qiu glared at the Lord of the Mad Demon Palace and knocked him on the head again.

The head of the Mad Demon Palace was about to break, his eyes were red with pain, and he felt sweet in his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

I don’t know if this mouthful of blood was pissed or was beaten by Ye Qiu.
Chapter completed!