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Chapter 1145 The power of idols

"Haha!" Meng Ancheng couldn't help laughing after hearing what Ye Qing said to Zhong Menglu.

"Mr. Meng, is what I said funny?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.

"Qin Huai'en, you may have the ability to kill me, but don't forget, this is my territory. Even if you kill me, you and this woman will be buried with you." Meng Ancheng said coldly.

"Really? Just rely on those little soldiers and generals under your command?" Ye Qing asked with a disdainful curl of his lips.

"Hmph... shrimp soldiers and crab generals can defy the will of heaven!" Meng Ancheng snorted coldly.

"It's good to be confident." Ye Qing smiled slightly, suddenly let go of his hand, and then quickly threw out his hand and slapped Meng Ancheng on the face.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the slap, Meng Ancheng was sent flying out and hit the wall of the private room hard. Then he slipped to the ground without struggling. He seemed to have died?

In fact, he didn't die, he just fainted.

As a warrior in the foundation-building realm, he faints so easily. Isn't this too weak?

In fact, it was not that he was weak, but that when Ye Qing held his hand, he silently used the silver needle to drain the energy from his body. He had no energy to protect himself, so he was slapped by Ye Qing.

If you hit the wall again, it's normal for you to faint.

Ye Qing didn't even look at him again, but shook his hand and murmured to himself: "It's been a long time since I slapped someone in the face, I seem a bit rusty."

"Who are you?" Xiang Huayou, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly asked Ye Qing.

Ye Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and asked: "Hey! You haven't left yet?"

"Who are you?" Xiang Huayou ignored Ye Qing and continued to ask.

"Does it matter who I am?" Ye Qing glanced at Xiang Huayou and said with a smile: "For you, escaping seems to be the most important thing, right?"

"You won't do anything to me." Xiang Huayou said, shaking his head.

"So confident?" Ye Qing smiled, then nuzzled his lips towards the fainting Meng Ancheng, and said: "Don't forget, this guy was incited just because he showed his confidence in front of me.

A slap in the face."

"He is him, I am me, and I have nothing to do with him." Xiang Huayou said with a shrug.

"It doesn't matter, he will treat you as a guest of honor?" Ye Qing asked with curled lips.

"That's because he wants to please me, and it has nothing to do with me." Xiang Hua responded, spreading his hands.

"Then why does he want to please you?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"This has nothing to do with you, right?" Xiang Huayou looked at Ye Qing and asked.

"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile and asked: "Do you know what level of warrior that guy is?"

"The realm of foundation building!" Xiang Huagui said in response.

"A warrior in the foundation-building realm was knocked unconscious by a slap from me. You are an ordinary person. Aren't you afraid?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.

"Afraid!" Xiang Huayou nodded.

"Since you are afraid, why don't you run?" Ye Qing asked again.

"Run?" Xiang Huayou shrugged and said, "Why should I run? We seem to have no grudges, right?"

"It's interesting!" Ye Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "What is the purpose of staying here and watching me play here?"

"I just want to find out your identity." Xiang Huayou responded.

"Is this important to you?" Ye Qing asked.

"Of course it is important. A powerful little grandmaster suddenly appeared in Xucheng. I must find out what force you belong to." Xiang Huayou responded.

"So, you have a purpose in going to Xucheng. Then you can tell me, what is your purpose in going to Xucheng?" Ye Qing said with narrowed eyes.

"No comment!" Xiang Huayou said with his lips curled up.

"Aren't you afraid of my methods?" Ye Qing said lightly: "You should know that people like me have countless ways to get you to reveal your purpose."

"Maybe!" Xiang Huayou shrugged and said, "Even if you use all your methods, so what? To be honest, in the past, I might have compromised under your threat, but now I

Not anymore."

"Why?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"The power of idols!" Xiang Huaju responded without hesitation.

"The power of idols? What the hell is this?" Ye Qing asked in a funny tone.

"The power of an idol is the power of an idol, it's not a ghost." Xiang Huayou said with a shrug.

"You are very interesting!" Ye Qing looked at Xiang Huayou and said.

"I don't think I'm interesting." Xiang Huayou curled his lips.

"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile, and suddenly asked: "Isn't your idol Ye Qing who built the city?"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Xiang Huayou was stunned, then shook his head and said: "Does it matter who my idol is?"

"It's not important!" Ye Qing shook his head, then turned to Zhong Menglu behind him and said, "Beauty, can I trouble you with something?"

"What's the matter?" Zhong Menglu asked doubtfully.

"Go to the bathroom and get me a basin of water." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhong Menglu and Xiang Huayou both looked surprised, neither of them understood what Ye Qing meant.

However, Zhong Menglu still listened to Ye Qing's words and went to help her get water. After all, Ye Qing had helped her just now and knocked out her enemy. This was a favor that must be repaid.

There was a bathroom in the private room, so just two minutes later, Zhong Menglu came back with a basin of water and placed it on the gaming table.

Ye Qing picked up a towel that the casino prepared for gamblers from the gaming table and began to wash his face.

Both Xiang Huayou and Zhong Menglu looked puzzled. This "Qin Huai'en" face was not dirty, so why did he have to wash his face at this time!

However, when Ye Qing raised his head again, both of them were stunned because Ye Qing had completely changed his appearance.

Xiang Huayou exclaimed directly: "Mr. Ye?"

"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Xiang, long time no see!"

"Why is it you?" Xiang Huayou asked excitedly.

Originally, he took refuge in Ye Qing, just because he didn't want Xiang Jia to sink because of his father's problems, but later, after seeing Ye Qing kicking a young grandmaster at the entrance of the Imperial City Nightclub, he regarded Ye Qing as his idol and worked hard for himself.

I'm glad I made my first choice.

"Why can't it be me?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

"Aren't you in Shacheng?" Xiang Huayou asked doubtfully.

"It seems that you have been paying more attention to me during this period?" Ye Qing said with a smile.

"You are my idol, so I naturally pay more attention to you. What's more, you have assigned me a special mission..." At this point, Xiang Huayou seemed to realize something and stopped talking.

Well...there were three outsiders present, namely Zhong Menglu and the three women who were gambling with them. When outsiders are around, there are certain things that cannot be said carelessly.

"Tell me about you, why did you come to Xucheng?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

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