Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âDamn it, why is this demon spirit so powerful? Itâs hundreds of times stronger than the previous few. Pfft, Iâve never suffered so much in my life.â
Qi Wuhui spat out a mouthful of mud and cursed. In just a few minutes of fighting, he was already about to collapse.
Why was the demon spirit this time so powerful? This didnât make sense.
Qi Wuhui got up from the ground with his face covered in dirt. He looked at Ye Qiu and gradually calmed down.
âThis guy has something. Looks like I canât attack forcefully.â
After calming down and thinking for a moment, a trace of evil flashed across Qi Wuhuiâs eyes.
Ye Qiu, who knew him well, immediately understood that this old kid was probably thinking of some dirty tricks. It seemed like he had to be careful. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.
A strange aura spread through the surroundings. Ye Qiu and Qi Wuhui looked at each other from afar.
What was more interesting was that Qi Wuhui was clearly the weaker party, but the people from the Heaven Mending Sect were all watching the show.
Their reaction made Qi Wuhui dumbfounded.?What are they doing? Itâs fine if they donât help me, but they even teased me while watching the show.
âDamn it, I still have to rely on myself at the critical moment.â Qi Wuhui cursed. The sword in his hand gathered energy again as he glared at Ye Qiu and said, âLittle thief, come over if you have the guts. Your Grandpa Qi will teach you a lesson today.â
Ye Qiuâs mouth twitched when he heard this. He wanted to slap him when he saw his despicable appearance. However, on second thought, this old kid might be holding back his big move and could not attack.
âTsk,â Ye Qiu smiled in disdain. âCome over if you have the guts.â
......
âCome here.â
âCome here.â
The two of them began to shout from afar. No one was willing to go over. After shouting for a long time, Ye Qiuâs patience gradually wore down.
âDamn Qi Wuhui. This matter isnât over if I donât beat him up today.â
Ye Qiu was furious. The competition for the upper-level Celestial Thearchâs treasure vault was still going on nervously. How could he have time to waste with Qi Wuhui?
With a curse, Ye Qiu punched out. In an instant, a shocking force smashed over.
Qi Wuhuiâs expression changed when he heard this, and his face instantly turned pale.
âF*ck. That fierce?â
He was stunned. His originally planned sinister move was actually stunned by this punch and he forgot how to use it.
Boom!
The fist smashed into Qi Wuhuiâs face, causing him pain.
Qi Wuhui screamed. It wasnât over yet. Ye Qiu picked him up again and threw him on the ground.
âF*ck.â
This sudden violent scene stunned everyone from the Heaven Mending Sect.
âThis is the first time Iâve seen Martial Uncle Ye so irritable. This feeling of punching is more or less personal.â
Everyone did not dare to look anymore. Their hearts ache when they saw Qi Wuhuiâs bruised and miserable face. They would not believe it if anyone said that there was no personal grudge.
âSect Master, thisâ¦â
Qi Haoâs heart ached when he saw his father in such a miserable state. The main reason was that he was also afraid of being beaten up, so he did not dare to attack. He could only remind Meng Tianzheng to stop this violent battle in time.
âHaha,â Meng Tianzheng looked at the battle in front of him and laughed unkindly. Then, he said, âAlright, Junior Brothers, thatâs enough.â
Seeing that the Sect Master had spoken, Ye Qiu also threw a last punch with ill intentions, smashing Qi Wuhui back into the Heaven Mending Sectâs team.
He had finally vented his anger.
âPhew⦠Awesome.â
This feeling of satisfying and settling their grudges was f*cking awesome.
Ye Qiu really didnât hide anything. He recalled how Qi Wuhui had made things difficult for him. Now that he had beaten him up, he felt extremely good.
Thatâs right, this was a battle with personal grudges.
âBah,â Qi Wuhui fell to the ground fiercely. He bit a mouthful of mud and stood up from the ground with a swollen face.
At this moment, he was burning with anger.
The dignified Disciplinary Elder of the Heaven Mending Sect, a King-Ranked expert, was actually embarrassed in front of so many juniors today.
His face was almost smoking with anger.
âIâm so angry. Little thief, Iâm not done with you.â
Furious, Qi Wuhui wanted to go forward and fight again, but Meng Tianzheng hurriedly stopped him.
âSenior Brother, what are you doing?â Qi Wuhui said resentfully.
Meng Tianzheng said, âJunior Brother, stop. You canât defeat him.â
âI have to fight even if I canât.â
Qi Wuhui, who was in a fit of anger, couldnât care less and still wanted to attack.
Meng Tianzheng shook his head and said to Ye Qiu, âJunior Brother Ye, look, I canât persuade him. Be gentler later. Weâre from the same sect. Give me some face.â
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Wuhuiâs heart skipped a beat. He looked at the old fellow in front of him with a playful expression and immediately understood something. He looked at Ye Qiu and carefully sized him up. He immediately understood something.
âDamn it, Ye Qiu, Iâll fight it out with you.â
Qi Wuhui was furious. Now, he was finally certain that the person in front of him was Ye Qiu. When he thought of how he had beaten him up just now and how Meng Tianzheng had sat down and watched him be beaten up, he was instantly furious.
So the clown is me?
They had long recognized Ye Qiu, but they didnât tell him. Werenât they purely trying to use Ye Qiu to beat him up?
It was too immoral.
Seeing that he was about to come up and fight, Ye Qiu shouted for him to stop.
âStop, stop, stop⦠Thatâs about enough. The outcome will be the same after another hundred rounds. Save your energy. Letâs get down to business first.â
Qi Wuhui was also very depressed when he saw this. Damn it, he had suffered a beating for nothing. He understood that this was more or less a personal grudge when he thought of Ye Qiu smashing his face with his fists.
He looked at Ye Qiu bitterly and silently turned around to recover the injuries on his face.
âJunior Brother Ye, how did you get in here?â After the farce ended, Meng Tianzheng asked curiously.
Previously, they had all encountered the Immortal Mountainâs obstruction. Gongsun Baizhi had personally taken action and captured all of them here.
Apart from a few people who could escape, almost everyone from the Heaven Mending Sect was attacked and suffered heavy losses.
Originally, Meng Tianzheng thought that their Heaven Mending Sect would completely decline after this battle. He didnât expect Ye Qiu to find this place. He was very surprised.
Ye Qiu looked at his surroundings and the heavily injured disciples. He was very angry. After a while, he explained, âIâve been waiting for you in the upper level for a long time, but not a single Heaven Mending Sect disciple has appeared.
âLater on, Qingzhu told me that they had never seen you. I only felt that this matter was very strange, so I specially came down from above to find your whereabouts.
âFortunately, I came in time. Otherwise, things would have been huge.â
Ye Qiu was also very glad that the anger in his heart had been ignited. Perhaps the only taboo in his heart was the Heaven Mending Sect, but Gongsun Baizhi actually dared to secretly attack the Heaven Mending Sect.
This old man already had the intention to die. He could not stay any longer.