Hearing Murong Yu's voice without any emotion, Zhuang Xiuyun's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye!
She...she actually knows that guy?!
And you actually want to protect him?!
For a moment, he seemed to feel that the world in front of him was spinning.
Then...he fainted from fright.
"Master! Master, are you okay?"
The unconscious Zhuang Xiuyun frightened the four middle-aged guards.
"The dealer's young master, how courageous is he?"
There was no concealment of sarcasm in Murong Yu's voice: "I heard earlier that the head of the Zhuang family, Zhuang Haoyan, has a very deep city and extraordinary courage."
"How come the son he gave birth to is such a worthless waste?"
Their little master was humiliated mercilessly in front of so many people, but these four middle-aged guards did not dare to show even a trace of anger.
Because they know very well that the banker behind them is nothing in front of the Yinyu Sect!
"M...Murong Sect Master is right, our young master made you laugh."
The leading middle-aged guard gritted his teeth and nodded: "If Master Murong has nothing else to do... we will leave first."
They can't wait to get out of here.
"Huh? Did I tell you to leave?"
Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, pointed at Ye Qingchen, and said to them:
"If you don't apologize to Mr. Ye, do you still want to leave?"
The expressions of the four middle-aged guards suddenly changed.
Then, the leading middle-aged guard gritted his teeth and finally nodded in frustration.
He stood up and walked three feet away from Ye Qingchen, then suddenly knelt down.
"Ye, Mr. Ye... we were short-sighted and offended you before. Please be more noble and don't be on the same level as us!"
"It would be an honor for our banker if we could settle the feud with Mr. Ye!"
The other three middle-aged guards followed him and also knelt down.
It has to be said that the leading middle-aged guard still has other hidden thoughts even at this time.
The apology he said not only apologized to himself, but also to the entire banker.
If Ye Qingchen chooses to forgive, it means that he will most likely not hold grudges against the dealer anymore.
Ye Qingchen glanced at the four middle-aged guards kneeling in front of him, and then glanced at Murong Yu.
Meeting his gaze, Murong Yu did not dodge and looked at him with a smile.
Ye Qingchen withdrew his gaze and said calmly:
"I don't appreciate such an insincere apology."
Hearing this, the expressions of the four middle-aged guards all changed.
Before they could say anything, Murong Yu's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile.
"Did you hear that? With this attitude, how can you possibly get Mr. Ye's forgiveness?"
"No matter what, I have to give myself dozens of slaps first, and then cut off the hand that I used to attack Mr. Ye, right?"
As soon as Murong Yu finished speaking, not only the four middle-aged guards trembled violently, but also the spectators around them couldn't help but take a breath.
Sure enough, it is the famous "Poison Rose" in Zhanyuan City!
Still so vicious!
The punishments Murong Yu mentioned made Ye Qingchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This was the first time he heard such vicious words from a woman.
"Brother...what should we do..."
Listening to the voice transmission from the three middle-aged guards behind him asking for help, the middle-aged guard in front had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth and said:
"What else can I do? Just do it quickly!"
"Is it possible that you want to be arrested and thrown into the 'prison' of Yinyumen?!"
Upon hearing the word "prison", the three middle-aged guards suddenly trembled.
Prison, that is the place in the Silver Feather Sect that holds countless cruel punishments!
Everyone caught there will undergo hundreds of different cruel punishments!
Until he slowly dies in painful suffering!
Compared to this, they suddenly felt that cutting off their hands and being slapped in the face were nothing at all!
Snapped!
The leading middle-aged guard was the first to slap himself in the face.
It seemed that in order to make Murong Yu feel his "sincerity", he played very loudly.
It was enough to spread throughout the entire hall!
The three guards behind him did the same thing, and they beat him equally hard.
For a moment, the entire hall was filled with the sound of slaps in the face.
Looking at these four middle-aged guards who slapped him hard in the face, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
It is not difficult to deduce from the reactions of these people that this red-haired woman is a ruthless person who can make people change their minds.
And from what they called her, it seemed like she was the head of a sect?
The slap in the face soon ended.
At this moment, the faces of the four middle-aged guards were so swollen that they looked completely different from before.
I'm sure even their own mothers won't recognize them.
This shows how cruel they were.
"Well, not bad, I gave him more than a hundred slaps."
Murong Yu nodded and showed a satisfied smile:
"The next step is to cut off the hand you used to attack Mr. Ye. You'd better hurry up and don't waste any more time."
Hearing this, the leading middle-aged guard gritted his teeth, became cruel, gathered his true energy in one hand, and chopped off his other hand!
Chi!!
Blood spurted out.
His face turned extremely pale in an instant.
He used his true energy to barely stop the flow of blood, and his whole body was trembling faintly due to the severe pain.
"Ye, Mr. Ye...are you...are you still satisfied?"
His words were not only asking Ye Qingchen, but also Murong Yu.
Ye Qingchen: "..."
Chi! Chi! Chi!
The three middle-aged guards behind him also cut off one of their palms.
Their faces were all pale and their bodies were trembling. They held up their broken palms and showed them to Ye Qingchen.
It seemed that they were all begging Ye Qingchen for forgiveness.
But in fact, they were all expressing their "sincerity" to Murong Yu.
"Hehehe, you guys are much more courageous, a little stronger than your little master."
Murong Yu said with a smile, then looked at Ye Qingchen with a pair of beautiful silver eyes, and said with a smile:
"I wonder if Young Master Ye is satisfied with the 'sincerity' they have shown?"
Ye Qingchen stared into her eyes.
After a long time, he said calmly:
"Forget it, let them go."
He knew it very well.
No matter what further requests he makes, they will only think that they are venting their anger through the background of the red-haired woman.
So who does he matter in this?
He is nothing more than a tool for them to indirectly express their "sincerity" to the red-haired woman.
"Did you hear that? Mr. Ye is very merciful and tells you to get out."
Murong Yu said with a smile: "I will give you three seconds to disappear from the sight of Mr. Ye and me immediately."
Before Murong Yu could start the three-second countdown, the four middle-aged guards quickly took the unconscious Zhuang Xiuyun and left the Mu Rong Hall in the blink of an eye.
"Heh, he ran pretty fast."
Murong Yu chuckled, then turned around and glanced at the spectators around him.
These people suddenly trembled. They all understood what Murong Yu meant and left the Mu Rong Hall one after another.
As a result, there were only five people left in the huge Mu Rong Hall hall: Ye Qingchen, Yun Jiao, Murong Yu, Su Mu Rong and the attendant.
"This is the first time we meet. My name is Murong Yu. I am the master of Yinyu Sect."
Murong Yu smiled slightly and stretched out her white and tender hands to Ye Qingchen.
This scene made Su Murong on the side stunned.
These two co-authors don’t even know each other?!
Then why did Murong Yu protect this little guy so much before?!
"Silver Feather Gate?"
Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "You were the one who had been secretly observing me at the Silver Feather Competition Arena?"
Even before leaving the Yinyu Arena, Ye Qingchen felt an extremely strong gaze locked on him.
However, there were many eyes locked on him at that time, so he didn't pay attention.
"Haha, it's true."
Murong Yu did not deny it, and still did not take back the little hand he extended: "I wonder if Mr. Ye intends to join our Yinyu Sect?"
"Any conditions can be negotiated."
Ye Qingchen glanced at her white and tender little hand, but did not hold it. Instead, he turned to look at Su Murong and handed over the Huang Yan Sword.
"Master Su, this is my sword. It needs to be repaired. Please forgive me."
Su Murong's heart suddenly shook violently.
He has never seen anyone dare to leave Murong Yu alone!
However, he secretly glanced at Murong Yu, but could not see the slightest murderous intention on her face.
She's not angry?!
Su Murong's mind was spinning, and he solemnly took the Huangyan Sword in his hand.
"Don't worry, sir, I promise to repair it and make it look like new!"
Su Murong solemnly promised, then took a careful look at Murong Yu and considered:
"Then why don't you just talk here... I will go help the young master repair the sword..."
"I am coming too."
Before Su Murong could finish speaking, Ye Qingchen interrupted him: "It just so happens that I also want to see Master Su's skills."
Su Murong: "..."
His little heart was beating wildly.
He was afraid that he would accidentally anger Murong Yu indirectly.
After secretly glancing at Murong Yu, and receiving Murong Yu's nod of acquiescence, Su Murong felt relieved and said:
"Okay, sir, please come with me. Your friend can also come with you."
With that said, Su Murong invited Ye Qingchen and the other two people into the inner hall.
Looking at Ye Qingchen's back, a charming smile appeared on Murong Yu's lips.
She knew very well why Ye Qingchen turned a blind eye to her offer of an olive branch.
First, I followed him here secretly.
Then he was forced to use his own power to make those people bow their heads to him and cut off their hands to confess.
This seemed to be helping him, but in fact, it affected the pride in his heart.
"What a lovely child..."
Murong Yu murmured in a low voice with a smile on his lips.