Chapter 1566
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"It's not too late if you regret it now. Hand over your offerings obediently, or you'll suffer." Jiang Yiran looked at the person who was trying to persuade Ye Qingtang and said with a smile.
"No." Ye Qingtang shook her head.
Jiang Yisheng and the others wished they could drag Ye Qingtang back. Now that the little demon was not here and the strongest among them, Jiang Yisheng, had been defeated, how could a rookie like Ye Qingtang be Jiang Yiran's match?
"Up to you then. I won't bully you. You can compete however you want," Jiang Yiran said generously.
Ye Qingtang thought for a moment and said, "You were competing in palm techniques just now. Let's compete in finger techniques."
Jiang Yiran laughed at Ye Qingtang's words. If not for the fact that his companions had left with Jiang Yanyun, he would have burst into laughter.
"You want to compete in finger techniques with me? Are you sure? "Jiang Yiran's eyes were full of smiles as if he had heard a very funny joke.
Jiang Yisheng and the others were also going crazy.
"Ye Qingtang, Jiang Yiran's finger techniques are among the best in Taiyuan Valley. Are you crazy?"
"Stop fooling around. Hand over your offerings and come back with us."
No matter what, in the eyes of others, Ye Qingtang was on their side. If she was beaten up by Jiang Yiran again, wouldn't their faces be thrown to the ground and trampled on?
"I'm sure." Ye Qingtang nodded. Before Jiang Yu left, he had taught her finger techniques the most. She had practiced this the most in the two-star constellation.
"Alright, since you insist, I won't say anything else. I don't want you to say that I'm bullying you. I'll let you make the first move. If I move even an inch, it'll be my loss," Jiang Yiran said perfunctorily.
"Okay." Ye Qingtang nodded.
Jiang Yisheng and the others were burning with anxiety, but they could not change the stubborn Ye Qingtang's mind.
Where did Shaobai find this crazy girl?
Not only was she trying to kill herself, she would not listen to advice!
Jiang Yiran stood there lazily and raised his chin, indicating for Ye Qingtang to make the first move.
Ye Qingtang walked forward slowly. She recalled the first time Jiang Yu had used the finger technique in front of her. After a moment, she looked up and slowly raised her hand. Her fair finger slowly pointed towards Jiang Yiran's glabella.
Jiang Yiran's expression was calm. He did not take Ye Qingtang's attack to heart at all. He was still calculating how much supplies he could extort from Jiang Yisheng and the others this time.
But just as Jiang Yiran was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brow.
He suddenly came to his senses and saw that Ye Qingtang's fingertips were slowly approaching his glabella. Her seemingly slow movements made Jiang Yiran's heart skip a beat.
What was going on?
Ye Qingtang's fingertips were normal, but as she slowly withdrew them, her fingertips seemed to be brewing an oppressive feeling that could freeze the air. That oppressive feeling was like a sharp blade.
Jiang Yiran felt the intense pain between his eyebrows become more and more obvious, as if something was stabbing into his skull. In an instant, his face turned pale and a drop of cold sweat seeped from his forehead.
I'll die …
A horrifying thought suddenly entered Jiang Yiran's mind. If the Jiang Family's finger techniques were practiced well enough, one finger could kill someone without even touching them.
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