The middle-aged man and the hunchbacked old man thought that by catching the two children, Dazan and Bai Ge, they could manipulate Ye Qing as they pleased.
Little did he know that the current situation was exactly what Ye Qing wanted to see.
He was completely helpless with the two children. Even if he tried to make excuses, the two children were very smart and vigilant in avoiding them.
Therefore, Ye Qing prepared a powerful medicine!
Which child can withstand the power of the torture trick?
Ye Qing covered his shoulders, blood gushed out from between his fingers, sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale.
"Let them go, they are just children. How can you bear to attack them?"
Such great words made the two children Dazan and Bai Ge extremely moved. After all, they were children, and no matter how thoughtful they were, they could not compare to Ye Qing.
"Dad..." Dazan burst into tears.
The white pigeon was also whining and crying.
"Okay, since you are a good father, we will only kill you and let these two little guys fend for themselves in the secret realm!"
Even though this was the case, the middle-aged man's fear of Ye Qing did not weaken at all.
Ye Qing nodded slowly: "This is enough."
He showed a smile, looked at Dazan and said, "Don't run away from home in the future. This is all I can do for you."
Dazan and Baige couldn't stop crying. They stretched out their hands and struggled feebly.
"Dad, no, dad..."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and suddenly thrust out another long sword in his hand, this time hitting Ye Qing's heart directly!
The blood bloomed like bright flowers, Ye Qing's expression froze on his face, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Silence.
Ye Qing did not stand up again, and the aura on his body disappeared.
"No, Dad, I was wrong, Dad..."
Although they only got along for a few days, Ye Qing really took good care of the two children.
Even though their feelings were not deep, after Ye Qing's performance, both of them were completely moved.
Ye Qing lay on the ground and tried his best to control his breath, even his heartbeat almost stopped.
As the first person to enter Taoism with a weapon, how could Ye Qing be killed so easily? The sword only pierced his chest, but could not pierce his heart at all.
"Is it going too far? These two kids won't cry to death, right?"
Ye Qing even felt worried in his heart.
Dazan burst into tears, and then bit the hunchbacked old man's hand hard.
The old man was in pain and threw the two little ones to the ground.
The two children ignored the pain and crawled to Ye Qing's side, kneeling on the ground and crying.
Although they were young, they also understood that if it weren't for the two of them, Ye Qing would not be killed by these two people.
"Humph, we have to remove the roots. I can only say that this person is too young. These two little guys must not be let go!"
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he said in a cold tone that he did not want these two little guys to seek revenge from him when they grow up in the future.
The hunchbacked old man also nodded, that's exactly what he was thinking.
How could two children with no cultivation ability escape from their clutches?
Just when they were about to take action, Ye Qing, who was already dead, suddenly sat up from the ground.
This scene not only shocked the two monks, but also made Dazan and Bai Ge freeze on the spot, and their crying stopped.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. I'm fine. They two losers can't kill me at all!"
As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword stuck in his chest, but did not throw it away, but held it tightly in his hand.
"The Hundred Refining Method of Divine Weapon!"
The two flames of Qinglian's Earth Core Fire and Glazed Pure Spiritual Fire suddenly surged out, engulfing the sword and his arm.
"father!"
After being stunned for a while, Dazan finally reacted and threw himself into Ye Qing's arms, making Ye Qing's clothes wet with tears and snot.
Ye Qing couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Although he had been in the immortal world for 90,000 years, he had never had a child.
A monk's desire for having children is much lower than that of ordinary people, but now, he suddenly felt that it would actually be good to have children.
Stretching out his hand, while refining the middle-aged man's magic weapon, he took both Dazan and Bai Ge into his arms.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. I'm fine. When I kill these two guys, I'll give you a good sigh of relief!"
Dazan wiped his tears and said in a sob: "From now on, you will be my biological father. When you get old, I will take care of you, and when you die, I will put mourning on you..."
"Stop!" Ye Qing stopped quickly, "I'm still young, can you let me live longer?"
"Well, what I mean is that I hope you live a long life, dad!" Dazan quickly changed his words.
Ye Qing was immediately angry and laughed: "You want me to live to be a hundred years old? Do you have a bone in the back of your head?"
Seeing the happy scene of this family, the middle-aged man and the hunchbacked old man finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"What are you doing? Stop it!"
The resonance between his magic weapon and himself was getting smaller and smaller, and the connection was almost lost, which made the middle-aged man very nervous.
As soon as he waved, the sword in Ye Qing's hand vibrated, and the sword flew back to his hand from a distance.
"Do it and don't let him live!"
Ye Qing couldn't take back the long sword in his hand, and he no longer waited. Instead, he took a step forward, and the long sword flew up in his hand. Suddenly, dozens of sword shadows appeared, whizzing forward.
And the hunchbacked old man took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and sneaked under the ground.
When Ye Qing saw the sword shadow approaching, he immediately used the Human Emperor's Seal and smashed it down in front of him.
The huge suppressive power made it impossible for the sword shadow to dodge, and was suppressed heavily by the Human Emperor's Seal to the ground. The sword shadow collapsed, leaving only the sword itself still struggling.
The seemingly powerful attack is actually very weak.
Ye Qing was really puzzled when he saw the middle-aged man turn around and run away.
Whether it was his magic weapon long sword or the hunchbacked old man, he sold it simply and neatly.
Ye Qing couldn't help but nod: "He is a character..."
At this time, there was a sudden surge of spiritual power under the feet of the two children. With a thought in his mind, Ye Qing pushed the two children away.
"You used the same trick on me twice. Do you think it still works?"
Ye Qing roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged and gathered in his fist. The power of Hongmeng Supreme Ti and Jiuzhou Mountain and River Cauldron also gathered in his palm.
"Die!"
With one punch, everything was silent!
A moment later, an earth-shattering sound sounded, countless dirt and gravel splashed everywhere, and a huge deep pit was opened on the ground.
Ye Qing raised his hand and saw that the hunchbacked old man was already bleeding from all his orifices and was punched to death by him!