The three silver needles were instantly inserted into the bodies of the three of them, at different locations.
"Let me go, this son-in-law of the Xiao family is really stupid? He actually attacked one of his own people?"
"Damn it, does this fool think his side is strong? Kill a few of his people to make the strength of both sides more even?"
"It seems that the son-in-law Xiao Yingyi picked up is really a fool. The identification is complete!"
Obviously, most people think that Ye Qing's behavior is unwise to weaken his own side and strengthen the opponent's strength.
The name of fool is indeed worthy of its name!
However, is this true?
Only Yin Fei and the other two people understood that this was not true.
"Bang bang bang..."
A figure went berserk at the same time, hitting three of the Thirteen Killers with hard fists.
"puff……"
Blood splashed all over the sky, quickly forming a blood mist.
Yin Fei and three people actually killed three of the thirteen kills. How the hell is this possible?
You must know that Yin Fei and the others were passively beaten before this, with no resistance. How did they become so strong in the blink of an eye?
Is this reversal too sudden?
"Thank you young master!" After Yin Fei and the others knocked the three of them away, they all turned around to thank Ye Qing.
Why do you want to say thank you?
Don't say that the people who eat melons don't understand, even the Thirteen Kills don't understand.
However, everyone still vaguely guessed that the sudden strength of these three people was related to the three silver needles Ye Qing shot just now, right?
On the other hand, Uncle Zhongsun narrowed his eyes, stared at Ye Qing, and said slowly: "I never thought that you could use a silver needle to change the upper limit of a person's martial arts. This is so unexpected."
"Haha!" Ye Qing smiled slightly and said with curled lips: "Don't talk about changing the upper limit of a person's martial arts. As long as I am willing, it is not difficult to make ordinary people into warriors in the void realm."
"Indeed!" Uncle Zhongsun did not refute Ye Qing's words. Others may not know clearly, but he knew that Ye Qing was not exaggerating. The Xiao family's son-in-law did have such abilities.
Taking a deep look at Ye Qing, Uncle Zhongsun said in a deep voice: "The Nine Needles of Death originally existed in legends and have been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect that they would reappear in the world. This is indeed unexpected and also
No wonder you are so arrogant."
"Hey... you have actually heard of the Nine Death Needles, this is even more unexpected!" Ye Qing said with narrowed eyes.
Uncle Zhongsun shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is nothing surprising about this. There are records of the needles of death in some historical materials passed down by my Zhong family, and I happened to have read them, so I know about the nine needles of death."
How outrageous."
Yes, it’s outrageous!
Uncle Zhongsun knew that since the son-in-law of the Xiao family had mastered the nine death needles that had been lost for hundreds of years, as long as he was willing, he could really create many masters of the void realm out of thin air.
The Nine Death Needles can kill people, but it can also change a person's physique, allowing that person to quickly improve his martial arts skills.
Just now, Ye Qing used the Nine Death Needles to help Yin Ne and the others break through to the realm of the void.
The masters who were able to kill mid-level Void masters just after entering the Void realm were due to the help of the Nine Death Needles on the one hand, but on the other hand, they failed to learn their lesson from the thirteen kills. Seeing the enemy break through in the battle, they actually dared to be stunned.
Doesn't this give Yin Fei and the others a chance?
But thinking about it, it's not surprising. The Zhongsun family has been hidden for hundreds of years. Although these people are good in strength, they are really inexperienced in this kind of life-and-death confrontation.
Think about it, they usually rely on mutual competition to improve, how can they have any experience in life and death battles?
Obviously, when it comes to martial arts, it is unacceptable to work behind closed doors.
One's own strength is important, but experience with the enemy is also important, isn't it?
Just as Ye Qing asked Hua Xianshan to join such a battle when he had the opportunity, he wanted Hua Xianshan to accumulate experience in the battle and understand the essence of martial arts in the battle.
In fact, he also wanted to show mercy to her, and didn't want Hua Xianshan to fight with a bunch of stinky men.
However, although Hua Xianshan is a woman, she is also a warrior, isn't she?
"Haha... The Zhong family actually has a record of nine death needles. It is indeed a thousand-year-old martial arts family and its reputation is well-deserved!" Ye Qing shrugged and said.
It seemed that he was praising the Zhong family, but the expression on Ye Qing's face was a look of disdain.
In his eyes, it seems that a thousand years of inheritance is just that?
"How is our Zhongsun family? I don't need your comment!" Uncle Zhongsun said coldly. How could he not see Ye Qing's contempt for his Zhongsun family?
This slight made him angry.
The Zhongsun family has been passed down for thousands of years and has always been respected by people in martial arts. How can it be despised by others?
"Haha... Are you angry now?" Ye Qing asked jokingly.
"Being angry with your adopted son-in-law? That's a price-dropping thing. I won't do it, but..."
"But what?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.
"Since you have mastered the Nine Needles of Death, you must die today!" Uncle Zhongsun said coldly.
Uncle Zhongsun was very curious at this time, how far did the Xiao family's son-in-law practice the nine death needles?
But he would not ask, because no matter how many needles he practiced, he would not be able to stay. If he stayed, he would be a disaster.
Although I have never really experienced the power of the Nine Death Needles, judging from the records, these Nine Death Needles are really unbelievable.
According to records, as long as you practice the Nine Death Needles to the seventh needle, you will be almost invincible, let alone the eighth and ninth needles.
He believed that his ancestors would never exaggerate to scare future generations when recording the nine needles of death.
In Uncle Zhongsun's view, the Xiao family's son-in-law is so young that if he can practice the fourth shot, he will be quite powerful.
And with his current strength, he still has a chance against a guy who only masters the fourth of the nine needles of death.
Therefore, he wanted to nip Ye Qing, a guy who might become a monster, in the bud. He definitely couldn't let this guy practice beyond the seventh stitch.
If that's the case, in the world of martial arts, who can suppress this Xiao family's son-in-law?
After Zhongsun He's incident, the Zhongsun family and Ye Qing were already enemies.
He, Uncle Zhongsun, must never let an enemy threaten the Zhongsun family in the future.
Ye Qing curled his lips, must he die if he has mastered the Nine Needles of Death?
What the hell is this?
The thinking of these so-called aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years is so damn overbearing!
Domineering and domineering, is there any?
Ye Qing looked at Uncle Zhongsun and rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "You just want to kill me? You don't even know how to look in the mirror. Do you have the ability?"
"Let me go, this son-in-law Xiao Yingyi picked up is really damn domineering!"
"Tch! That's not called domineering, it's called stupidity!"
"The idiot son-in-law Xiao Yingyi picked up dares to talk to Uncle Zhongsun like this. He is dead!"