There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant. They were all shocked by the battle results of the Insane Sect.
Ye Qinghan was also relieved. Since the people of the Insane Sect had escaped, they should not be in any danger. Besides, Yar Sheng, Feng Huang, and Lin Wutian were there. They should be able to survive. However, there were too many uncertainties about Fanyin. Xia Jiulong was definitely a first-rate Legendary Level existence. Since Fanyin was severely injured, it would be difficult for her to move. If Xia Jiulong did not kill her, it would be a big problem if she was accidentally killed by someone!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists. Seeing that Lin Xue was no longer in the mood to eat, he said softly, "Xiao Xue, when the Son of War arrives, stay with him in the city. Don't run around until I come back. Just stay by his side."
"Oh …" Lin Xue pursed her lips and nodded. She asked, "Uncle, where are you going?"
"I'm going to find Fanyin and the people of the Insane Sect. After making sure that they're fine, I'll come back to get you," Ye Qinghan said softly.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the restaurant. It was the Son of War. He was also in a sorry state. Being chased by three Upper Level masters and still being able to escape showed that his strength was terrifying.
The Son of War was about to ask if there was any news about Ye Qinghan when he heard Ye Qinghan waving his hand. "Brother War, over here."
The Son of War turned his head and was pleasantly surprised. He quickly walked over and said, "I thought you didn't escape."
Ye Qinghan smiled and replied faintly, "I was lucky."
The Son of War sat down and finished the leftovers. He did not care that they were leftovers.
"Brother War, I have a favor to ask of you. I hope you will agree to it." Ye Qinghan went straight to the point and said telepathically.
"Just say what you want," the Son of War replied quickly.
"Help me take care of Xiao Xue for a while. You'd better take her to the City Lord's Mansion in Fengyang City. I believe that even if Xuan Xiu and the others are powerful, they won't be able to snatch her from the City Lord's Mansion," Ye Qinghan said seriously.
The Son of War raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go find Fan Yin. I heard that she was severely injured by Xia Jiulong. Xia Jiulong is also injured. I have to ensure her safety." Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
The Son of War's pupils shrank. He said in disbelief, "Is Xia Jiulong crazy? He actually did not hesitate to injure Fanyin. What is he trying to do? "
Ye Qinghan shrugged and said in a low voice, "That's what I want to know too. Maybe he doesn't want Fan Yin to interfere in the matters between him and me. But he seriously injured Senior Sister Fan Yin in the Gobi Desert in the northwest. Isn't he afraid that she will die there?"
The Son of War knew the importance of this matter, so he nodded in agreement.
"Go ahead, but it's best to be careful. There are Holy Light Blood-Robed Guards at all four gates. The south gate is the most dangerous, so take the west gate. This is my Battle Son Medallion. It can command the guards of any city of the Battle Race.
Take it. "Ye Qinghan nodded. He took the Battle Son Medallion and left alone.
On the streets, there were many people. Xuan Xiu stood in an inn opposite the restaurant and stared at the Zhan family restaurant. He seemed to have found Ye Qinghan's location and watched him leave the restaurant with a smile on his face.
"Old Song and Old Yang, keep an eye on Ye Qinghan. The rest of you, stay put. Watch the Son of War and that little girl. I will deal with them one by one today," Xuan Xiu said coldly.
Whoosh!
After muttering to himself, the Xuan Xiu quickly left. He followed behind Ye Qinghan for about ten meters, but this distance was clearly not enough to fool Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan acted as if he did not notice Xuan Xiu and slowly walked toward the west gate.
Tap tap …
At that moment, a patrol team walked over from afar. Their cultivation was not considered strong. The highest cultivation was only at the pinnacle of the Sector Lord realm.
Ye Qinghan followed the patrol team and quickly approached the west gate. His mind was spinning rapidly as he tried to think of a way to shake off Xuan Xiu.
However, it was impossible to shake off Xuan Xiu with just the patrol team. They were too weak. Ye Qinghan scanned his surroundings and did not find a single upper-level cultivator that he could divert the trouble to.
When they were about to reach the west gate, Ye Qinghan suddenly turned around and met Xuan Xiu's eyes. The two of them looked at each other and smiled as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for a hundred years.
"Esteemed Xuan Xiu, it has only been one night, but your injuries have already healed by eighty to ninety percent. It seems like you are still strong despite your age," Ye Qinghan said mockingly.
Xuan Xiu's face darkened. He snorted and said, "Ye Qinghan, don't be too happy. Either you don't leave the city today, or I will kill you!"
"Is that so?" Ye Qinghan asked indifferently. He looked at the guards at the west gate. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he said, "Let's wait and see. I will leave from the west gate. I guarantee that you will not be able to catch me."
With that, Ye Qinghan quickly walked to the city gate.
There were many guards at the gate. There were also three upper-level cultivators walking back and forth. It was obvious that they were not ordinary people.
Ye Qinghan found a guard, pulled him to the side, and whispered into his ear, "The Battle Race's Son of War is my brother, and he's currently in the City Lord's Residence. Don't make a fuss and take me to see your commander."
The guard saw Ye Qinghan secretly take out the Battle Prince Token and hurriedly led Ye Qinghan to the city gate tower.
In the center of the city gate tower was a huge guard room. There were also some experts. The commander was a middle-level expert. When he saw the Battle Prince Token, he immediately bowed and said, "What orders do you have?"
"Personally lead a group of people downstairs and guard the city gate. When I signal you, immediately close the city gate!" Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
The commander asked in surprise, "It's against the rules to close the city gate in broad daylight."
"Just for a while. It won't delay anything," Ye Qinghan said calmly.
The commander looked at the Battle Prince Token in Ye Qinghan's hand and could only nod in agreement.
Ye Qinghan quickly led the commander downstairs. As soon as he arrived, he said, "Close the city gate halfway. Once you seal it, you must not open it."
The commander nodded and shouted, "Close the city gate!"
The guards were stunned by the commander's order. However, a military order was as important as a mountain. They did not doubt it and quickly closed the city gate toward the center.
Ye Qinghan stood by the wall and looked at Xuan Xiu and the others with a smile. No one knew what he was up to.
Just as the city gate was about to close, Xuan Xiu finally could not hold it in anymore.
"Wait, Commander, why are you closing the city gate in broad daylight? Isn't it against the rules? "Xuan Xiu held the city gate with one hand, preventing it from closing.
"I'm on a mission! If you want to go out, go out immediately. If not, scram! "the commander reprimanded angrily.
"I'm Xuan Xiu! How dare you speak to me in such a tone! "Xuan Xiu immediately retorted angrily.
However, the commander guarded the city gate all year round, so how could he have a good temper? When he saw that Xuan Xiu actually dared to reprimand him, he immediately roared, "I don't care if you're a Yin Xiu, Yang Xiu, or Xuan Xiu. This is the territory of the Battle Tribe. This is my territory. Are you trying to challenge the dignity of the Battle Tribe?"
Xuan Xiu's breathing stagnated, and he almost vomited blood in anger. However, when he saw Ye Qinghan's sinister smile, he was even angrier. In the end, he could only say, "Let's go out! Old Song, stay in the city. "
Very quickly, Xuan Xiu led the four experts out of the west gate. However, the moment they stepped out, the city gate was completely closed.
Ye Qinghan's cold gaze swept across the crowd. He stared at an upper-level Realm cultivator beside the city gate. Without any warning, he kicked the upper-level Realm cultivator in the chest, sending him flying dozens of meters away.
Whoosh —
Boom!
Ye Qinghan transformed into a bolt of lightning and chased after him. He punched the upper-level realm expert in the chest while he was still flying.
Ah —
Pfft!
Old Song was completely stunned. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence. He had never imagined that Ye Qinghan would launch a sneak attack in the city. He had also never imagined that Ye Qinghan could erupt with such terrifying strength without using his divine power. It had directly cut off any chance of resistance.
Ye Qinghan's speed was simply too fast. Without using his divine power, no one could stop his physical strength at close range!
An upper-level expert of a generation was forcefully knocked unconscious just like that.
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