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Chapter 3167 You can't even commit suicide, isn't it very embarrassing?

Now three of the opponent's four Grandmaster-level experts have been killed, and now only Yuan Sheng is standing alone. Ye Qing is not in a hurry to take action, but hugs his hands and looks at Yuan Sheng with a joking expression.

Sheng pursed his lips and asked, "What? Did you scare me silly?"

Yes, Yuan Sheng was indeed frightened by Ye Qing's powerful martial arts. He thought about Ye Qing being strong, but he never thought that Ye Qing was so strong.

"Huh..." Yuan Sheng took a deep breath. He and Old Xiong had always felt that they knew Ye Qing very well, but now it seems that they still underestimated this idiot son-in-law.

Of course, when this happened, Yuan Sheng didn't think it was his or his master's fault. In the final analysis, the bastard in front of him was too cunning.

The illusion created by this bastard misled his and the master's judgment.

Although Ye Qing killed many great masters, they all believed that it was Ye Qing's opportunism and not his true strength.

For example, that time in Yunxiao Mountain, Ye Qing, a bastard, directly used modern weapons. Therefore, in the eyes of Old Man Xiong and Yuan Sheng, if Ye Qing did not use modern weapons to plot against those great masters, the Ye family might be building a city at this time.

Have they already broken through it?

However, it was not until this moment that Yuan Sheng realized how ridiculous his and the master's previous judgments were. At that time, even if the seven great masters traveled through the Yunxiao Mountain base and arrived at the Ye Family Manor, they would probably not be able to face such a powerful Ye Qing.

There is no return, right?

At this time, he saw Ye Qing's strength with his own eyes, and he knew that he would face a life-or-death decision. He had to make a final struggle or surrender.

As for escape, that doesn't exist.

He knew very well that with Ye Qing's strength, he had no chance of escaping.

Hmm... When Ye Qing was dealing with those three people just now, he could clearly see that Ye Qing's pace was definitely an exquisite martial arts pace. At this pace, he did not have the absolute speed to support his escape.

So instead of doing useless work, it is better to conserve energy and fight to the death, and maybe make a comeback.

As for surrender, that is impossible. His loyalty to the Xiong family and his master is unquestionable.

It's just that sometimes, he doesn't think it's okay.

Obviously, Ye Qing didn't kill Yuan Sheng directly, he had some idea, well... he needed a living Yuan Sheng.

According to Ye Qing's judgment, the guy in front of him is likely to hold the secrets of the Xiong family. Through this guy, he may be able to grasp the secrets of the Xiong family, such as where the Xiong family's warrior base is.

Hmm... Just now, when Ye Qing was still under the canyon, with his sensitive ears, he still heard Yuan Sheng's voice. This guy was the commander of the ambush battle.

Based on this alone, Ye Qing could tell that the great master in front of him was from the Xiong family.

That's why he would directly kill the other three great masters as soon as he came up, leaving Yuan Sheng behind.

Ye Qing glanced at Yuan Sheng, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "You are now faced with a choice."

"I don't need to choose." After Yuan Sheng responded, he directly punched out his fist and covered Ye Qing.

He understood that Ye Qing's words were nothing more than wanting him to surrender and reveal the secrets of the Xiong family.

Even if you die, this is absolutely impossible!

So he chose to give it a try.

"Haha!" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, laughed, and raised his hand casually.

"Crack!"

When Yuan Sheng rushed in front of him, he slipped sideways, and Dance of Death easily dodged Yuan Sheng's attack, and his casually raised palm fell directly on the left side of Yuan Sheng's face.

There was no force in this slap, so Yuan Sheng was not injured, but there were five finger marks on his face.

Even so, Yuan Sheng still felt the heat on his face.

"In front of me, I advise you not to resist in vain, because it is useless. In front of me, you are just an ant." Ye Qing glanced at Yuan Sheng and said with a curled lip.

Ye Qing looked at Yuan Sheng's arrogant attitude and spoke extremely arrogantly.

Then again, Ye Qing does have the ability to be arrogant.

In the world of warriors, the strong are originally respected, isn't it?

Yuan Sheng turned around, looked deeply at Ye Qing, and said in a deep voice: "I can't kill you, but I can die!"

Immediately, Ye Qing saw his mouth moving. This bastard actually wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide?

However, does Yuansheng have a chance?

Without any surprise, Ye Qing shook his hand, and a silver needle shot out, pierced the corner of Yuan Sheng's mouth, and disappeared.

With the control of this silver needle, it would be impossible for Yuan Sheng to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Well..."

At this time, Yuan Sheng looked at Ye Qing angrily, wanting to say something or curse, but he just couldn't make a sound.

"Haha... You can't even commit suicide. Isn't it frustrating?" Ye Qing pursed his lips and smiled, raising his brows and said: "But there is no way, who makes you less powerful than me? So, your life is in my hands,

I want you to die, so you can die, and if I want you to live, you must live well for me."

"Well..."

Yuan Sheng's mouth moved, his fists clenched, and then he punched Ye Qing again.

Seeing Yuan Sheng's fist close at hand, Ye Qing stepped aside and turned his palm up.

"Crack!"

Then, he slapped Yuan Sheng on the back with his palm.

After a while, Yuan Sheng's whole body began to tremble, and he seemed to be almost unable to stand.

What's going on?

Obviously, the palm that Ye Qing slapped on his back contained a silver needle. After this silver needle entered Yuan Sheng's body, Yuan Sheng's energy was instantly drained out.

When a warrior loses his energy, he is weaker than an ordinary person. Especially when his energy is lost along the silver needle, his body feels like it has been drained.

Well... Yuan Sheng didn't just collapse to the ground, that's pretty good.

This also shows that this guy is quite tough.

To be honest, it's probably not that easy to pry open this guy's mouth.

But Ye Qing didn't care. He always believed that as long as he didn't commit suicide in advance, no matter how tough a person was, he couldn't withstand the torture of thousands of ants.

"Crack!"

At this time, Ye Qing walked slowly to Yuan Sheng's side and slapped him with his palm. This time, he didn't bring any silver needle, but just knocked Yuan Sheng unconscious.

Yuan Sheng fell backwards forcefully. Ye Qing raised his hand, grabbed Yuan Sheng's clothes, lifted him up, and then shouted towards the bottom of the cliff: "Old Huang, give me another one."

Flares.”

"Bang……"

A moment later, a flare was ejected from the bottom of the cliff and hung high in the night sky. The entire Xianghe Peak was instantly illuminated like daylight.

Without hesitation, Ye Qing carried Yuan Sheng and flew down on the rocks protruding from the cliff...


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