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Chapter 37

Words:2486Update:22/06/20 13:30:55

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Then, he looked at the Bronze Ring nervously, but a minute later, his heart was completely silent.

It was ineffective!

The ring did not emit the familiar white light, and his sister's wound was still bleeding.

After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He quickly took out the ring and put it on. Then, he took out a black dagger from his trousers and slashed his left hand.

"Puchi!"

A deep cut appeared on his wrist, and blood instantly spurted out. The ring finally lit up, and a magical white stream quickly flowed from the ring finger to the wound on his wrist. Ye Qinghan quickly pried open his sister's mouth, and while the wound had not completely healed, he squeezed the blood out and let it flow into Ye Qingyu's mouth.

However, the recovery ability of the ring was a little too strong. After a moment, the cut on his wrist began to scar. Ye Qinghan frowned, not because of the pain from the wound. He had already experienced this pain for more than a month, and he did not care about it at all. He just felt that the wound was scabbing too quickly, and he was afraid that it would delay saving his sister's life. So, he decisively picked up the dagger again, and slashed hard on the scar just now. This cut was very deep, and the white periosteum could be faintly seen from the wound.

Cut, blood dripped, scabbed, and continued to cut!

Just like that, Ye Qinghan did this over and over again. He was very busy, and there was no expression on his face. There was only silence, and the sound of blood dripping.

After a long time, he did not know how many cuts he had made, or how much blood he had lost. Ye Qinghan's face became paler and paler, but his eyes, which had never left Ye Qingyu's side, became brighter and brighter. There was a faint smile on his weak face.

Slowly.

As more and more blood flowed into Ye Qingyu's mouth, and as his face became paler, Ye Qingyu's face gradually became rosy, and a scar began to form on her forehead. She began to breathe slowly, and her chest also began to rise and fall.

Gently stroking his sister's face, Ye Qinghan began to cry silently. If he had come back earlier, one day earlier, no, a moment earlier, his sister would not have to suffer like this. Looking at his sister's peaceful sleeping face, he felt slightly relieved. He gently wiped the remaining blood from his sister's mouth, and covered her with a blanket.

Then!

He slowly stood up, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. An invisible murderous aura shrouded the entire room.



Ye Qingxie did not run away, and stayed in the small courtyard. He wasn't afraid of Ye Qinghan's vicious stomp on the Night Leopard, nor was he frightened by Ye Qinghan's words about tearing down his father's small city when he entered the room. Instead, it was because he felt that the matter had not been settled properly, and now that Ye Qinghan had unexpectedly appeared, the situation would become more and more troublesome. Hence, he wanted to stay here and stabilize Ye Qinghan, so that Ye Qingkuang would have time to rush over to deal with the aftermath.

Another subordinate had already gone to report the news, and the corpse of the Night Leopard was still lying there quietly. Ye Qingxie was a little surprised at the speed of Ye Qinghan's improvement. Wasn't this trash only at the first level of the elite realm a few months ago? How could he kill the first level commander Night Leopard with one punch and one kick! However, he was not overly worried. He was at the first level of the general realm, and after merging with his beast, his strength would reach the second level. He felt that with this kind of strength, he would definitely be able to control anything that happened here.

However, in the next second, his whole body was enveloped by a chill. What a strong murderous aura! Ye Qingxie looked at the thin young man standing at the door in shock. He did not know why that small body could radiate such a strong murderous aura.

"Why?"

Ye Qinghan stood at the door and said faintly, his voice was a little cold.

"Why? There's no why … Actually, I just arrived, and found that Cousin Qingyu is taking things too hard … "

Ye Qingxie was just about to explain something, but halfway through, he shut his mouth in embarrassment. This was because he realized that Ye Qinghan's expression was getting colder and colder as he spoke, and his murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Why?"

Although Ye Qinghan still said the same three words and asked the same question, the three words this time seemed to have a magical power. But this time, the three words seemed to have some sort of magical power. Each word struck his heart, causing him to feel a trace of panic, palpitations, and even a slight tremble.

Ye Qingxie took a few deep breaths and told himself, 'Why am I trembling?' He was just trash, and he was a first level general. Why would he be afraid of him? Hence, he continued, "Ye Qinghan, I can understand your feelings, but I hope you can be more rational. I think the family will give you an explanation."

"Fusion!"

Ye Qinghan didn't waste any more words and immediately merged with his battle beast. A surging power once again enveloped his body, making his aura even stronger. He slowly took a step forward and said again, "I'll ask you again, why?"

"Fusion!"

Ye Qingxie didn't say anything else and also merged with his battle beast. In his opinion, there was something wrong with Ye Qinghan's brain. Since he couldn't use words to make him understand, he could only use force to "explain" to him. He wanted to make this arrogant brat understand that in this world, the bigger the fist, the bigger the reason.

However, in the next second, he saw two rays of white light shining from Ye Qinghan's indifferent eyes. The light was dazzling, like the scorching sun at noon. It made him dizzy, and he couldn't find his direction.

Ye Qinghan immediately used his fusion technique — Soul Dizziness. At present, he was very sure that this technique was very powerful. It was so powerful that it could ignore the defense of a General Realm warrior and directly attack their soul, making them dizzy for one second. One second was very short, and it passed in the blink of an eye. However, for warriors of their level, one second could kill a person countless times. For example, Xue Yi of Fire Wolf Mountain, and Ye Qingxie at this moment.

Ye Qinghan shot out with his hind legs. He opened his right hand and turned it into a claw, grabbing Ye Qingxie's neck and lifting him into the air. Ye Qinghan's left hand quickly hit a few important acupuncture points on Ye Qingxie's body, shattering a few critical acupuncture points for Ye Qingxie to circulate his Battle Qi. Then, he looked at Ye Qingxie, who was slowly waking up with a face full of shock, and said coldly,

"You will die today. The difference is whether you will die quickly or painfully. If you don't want to implicate your Xiao Cheng's parents and your younger brother who has just become a core disciple, tell me everything about this. "

Ye Qingxie looked at Ye Qinghan in horror. He didn't understand what had happened! Right, he suddenly saw two beams of light, and then he felt dizzy … dizzy! The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became! What, what kind of demonic technique was this? It could actually make a General Realm warrior dizzy for a moment.

One had to know that in a battle between warriors, life and death could be decided in a single second. Ye Qinghan could ignore physical defense and directly attack the soul? This was too terrifying. He could practically kill a General Realm warrior in a second. Feeling the important acupuncture points in his body being shattered and unable to circulate Battle Qi, he knew that he had completely lost. Losing meant death.

"Ah!"

Just as he was thinking, Ye Qing Xie's eyes suddenly widened in fear. He saw that Ye Qing Han couldn't wait any longer. Her left hand slid down and took out a black dagger from her bosom. Then, she lightly cut his struggling knees. The movement was quick and gentle. There was no sound, but he seemed to hear two cowhide ropes suddenly snap. Then, he felt pain in his knees and suddenly lost all feeling below his calves.

"Since you're still hesitating, I want to let you feel the pain of dying first so that you can make the right decision."

Hearing Ye Qinghan's cold words, he knew that if he still didn't tell the truth, Ye Qinghan would definitely slowly torture him to death until the last drop of blood flowed out. Moreover, he would definitely kill all of his family members, including his elderly parents in the faraway Xiao Cheng. Because right now, Ye Qinghan made him feel even more terrifying than a demon. Ye Qinghan's ruthlessness and Ye Qinghan's sudden increase in strength were all conditions that met, so he compromised.

"I … said … let go!"

Feeling the hand on his neck becoming stronger and stronger, Ye Qinghan's breathing became more and more difficult. However, his hands and feet kept flailing in the air as he struggled to say a few words.

"Bang!"

With a casual wave of Ye Qinghan's hand, Ye Qingxie was thrown to the ground like a broken toy, raising a cloud of dust. Then, he took a few steps forward and half-squatted on the ground. With a dagger in his hand, he said coldly,

"I'll give you one minute. Don't expect anyone to save you. Even if an emperor realm expert from a family comes, I will kill you before they do."

Ye Qingxie laughed at himself. His subordinates had already left a long time ago. Ye Qingkuang and Ye Rong would have come to save him if they wanted to. Actually, this morning, Ye Qingkuang only asked him to bring two subordinates here alone. His meaning was already very clear — if the task was done well, he would be heavily rewarded. If something happened, of course, he would be responsible for it. It had nothing to do with Ye Qingkuang … Since Ye Qingkuang was so heartless, he could only be heartless for the sake of his family. Ye Qingxie instantly understood everything and said,

"It's Xue Wuhen and Ye Qingkuang. Two months ago …"

Listening to Ye Qingxie's quick explanation, Ye Qinghan's expression became colder and colder, but his heart was already filled with anger.

It seemed like he couldn't stay in this family anymore. More than ten years of oppression and humiliation, Ye Qingxian's contemptuous insults, the cold rainy night in front of the Elder Hall, the humiliation on Niulan Street, the flash of killing intent from Ye Jian in front of the Warbeast Hall, the giant yellow palm of Xue Yi from Fire Wolf Mountain, and the bright red stain on the snow-white wall behind him … Everything was like a movie that was played backwards. It made Ye Qinghan's mood extremely depressed. He couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't stay silent.

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