My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

Emei Keqing!

As soon as Mr. Ye's identity was revealed, Su Xing's expression immediately turned cold.

Regarding this sect, he still deeply remembers how pitiful Jiang Qingyu was on the street after she was abolished not long ago.

"Hahahaha." Mr. Ye's gaze swept across Su Xing and Jiang Qingyu, and when he saw the change in their expressions, the complacent expressions on their faces suddenly became more intense, "My seat, it is The guest minister of Emei, a thousand-year-old martial arts sect."

"Of course, this identity is indeed too scary for you little shrimps in the martial arts world."

"Leave now, I can spare your life!"

Su Xing reached out and rubbed Jiang Qingyu's little head.

He kept walking, and walked towards Mr. Ye with cold eyes.

"Oh, Miss Xiao Ying, this kid is stubborn, if you come to die by yourself, you can't blame me." Mr. Ye squinted his eyes, his face flashed with murderous intent.

Xiao Ying was very anxious, and shouted at Su Xing's back: "Su Xing, calm down, the white-clothed army is only a second-rate cultivation base, compared with Mr. Ye, it's a world of difference!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Su Xing has already made a quick move.

His hand stretched towards Mr. Ye's throat without any fanfare.

"You're looking for death!" Mr. Ye was furious. Even a small ant dared to take the initiative to attack him, which was simply insulting him, a first-class expert.

He didn't even use his weapon, and directly punched Su Xing's chest with howling wind and thunder.

Mr. Ye is confident that there is no way for this kid to dodge the first-class master's shot. After hitting, this ignorant kid will explode and die.

boom.

his fist.

It was indeed a hit.

But the strange thing was that Su Xing's body remained motionless.

Even, he didn't respond at all.

The only change was that the clothes on the chest were wrinkled by Mr. Ye.

"How is it possible!" Mr. Ye's face changed drastically. It must be known that when he made a move, he was almost full-strength, and he didn't hold back at all.

And this time.

Su Xing's hand also grabbed his throat.

"Naughty animal!" Mr. Ye was furious after being strangled by an ant, and he no longer cared about his demeanor. With a stern shout, the big knife came out of its sheath in an instant, turned into a blade and slashed straight at Su Xing .

Su Xing didn't even look at it, he patted it casually.

The big knife that fell like lightning was instantly slapped to the ground by Su Xing like a fly.

Mr. Ye's eyes widened, they protruded.

"How...how is it possible..." He blushed, and in the midst of extreme shock, he felt the strength of the hand that grabbed his throat, which made him, a first-class master, powerless to resist.

"How dare you hide my things?" Su Xing smiled coldly.

The strength in the hand gradually strengthened.

Xiao Ying's face suddenly changed.

How could she have imagined that in the past, the great master who was invincible in all battles and one of the patron saints of the Xiao family, now in the hands of Su Xing, seemed like a child facing an adult, from beginning to end There is no way to fight back.

"Stop! Stop!" She panicked.

Originally she was afraid that Su Xing would be killed by Mr. Ye, but now, she was extremely afraid that Su Xing would kill this great master who had been recruited by the Xiao family with great effort.

"Su Xing, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and discuss it carefully...don't be impulsive...don't be impulsive..." Xiao Ying tried to calm Su Xing's emotions.

However, she found out in despair that Su Xing's expression was as indifferent as usual, not impulsive at all.

"I... I am... I'm Emei Keqing..." Mr. Ye's entire face has turned into a liver color, his eyes are constantly rolling up, and he is about to suffocate almost at any time. His strong desire to survive makes him He tried his best to say a few words, "You...you can't...kill me..."

"Finished?" Su Xing sighed, "It's a pity. If you have nothing to do with Emei, I can still save your life."

In an understatement, Su Xing twisted his neck, like throwing garbage, and threw him aside.

boom.

Mr. Ye's body fell limply aside.

Xiao Ying hurriedly went up to check, and was shocked to find that this incomparably powerful first-class master, like a god of war, was completely out of breath now, his face was pale, and he was obviously killed on the spot.

"You... how could you kill him!" Xiao Ying was trembling with anger, "It's just to make things difficult for you, I said that when my grandfather recovers, let him come in person and get the magic weapon. It's just a matter of time, why are you so cruel!"

"I get my stuff back without anyone's help."

With a calm expression, Su Xing led Jiang Qingyu towards the entrance of the basement like a stroll in the courtyard.

"No one knows my things, and anyone who dares to touch them will die."

The indifferent words reached Xiao Ying's ears, and immediately made her tremble all over. In her eyes, that young figure in green clothes suddenly became a peerless demon who regards human life like nothing.

In this courtyard.

An inexplicable wind picked up and blew on her body, making it chilly, Xiao Ying couldn't help but shrink back.

She suddenly didn't dare to stop the boy any more.

Even if she uttered another word, she still had a premonition that in the next second, it would be herself, the so-called young lady of the Xiao family, who would die.

I have lived in this life for nearly 20 years, and I have never felt like this. Her noble life is really worthless in front of this young man.

She laughed inexplicably, but the bitterness on her face was endless.

When that young figure stepped into the treasure house.

Xiao Yingcai finally fell to the ground.

I was exhausted.

She muttered in her mouth, her eyes dull: "Is this the real martial arts expert? Probably everything in this mortal world is just dust in your eyes..."

And at the same time.

Su Xing and Jiang Qingyu have already walked into the treasure house.

All combination locks, various organ traps.

In front of Su Xing's first-class high-grade cultivation, it was like paper. He only needed to stretch out his hand, and everything would be broken.

Jiang Qingyu was a little excited, and followed Su Xing, waving her small fists: "Today is the second time to bully someone, Su Daddy, come on, and bully another big family in Tiannan City when you have time."

Su Xing pinched her face.

She stopped.

The treasure house of the Xiao family is nothing short of astonishing.

All kinds of treasure collections are dazzling.

However, Su Xing did not lack these.

He activated the ring and included all the seventy or eighty magical instruments in the treasury.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingyu picked out two pieces of jewelry she liked, and turned to leave.

The rest of the objects were left untouched.

"Daddy Su, we seem to have taken more than fifty pieces..." Jiang Qingyu tilted her head, a little embarrassed, "They didn't promise us to take so many, it's not good..."

Su Xing smiled, put the two pieces of jewelry she was reluctant to let go into the ring, and took her little hand and walked out.

"You remember."

"Cultivating martial arts and mastering the law, what we seek is not to solve problems equally with the other party after being bullied."

"It's just that if he dares to stretch out his hand to offend you once, you will cut off his hand, and if you do it twice, you will even take your life."

In his calm voice, there was a cold killing intent.

Jiang Qingyu was kind-hearted in nature, but she was a little confused for a while.

But she always remembered Su's father's words in her heart.

The two quickly came out of the treasure house in the basement.

The courtyard was no longer what it was before they entered.

At this moment, the courtyard was full of murderous intent. Two figures with astonishing aura stood in front of them, and a large group of warriors followed behind them. A dozen pairs of cold eyes were fixed on Su Xing and Jiang Qingyu who had been done.

Even the leaves felt the chilling aura, swaying on the branches, not daring to fall despite the wind.

"Su Xing... put your things down. The matter of forcibly breaking into the treasure house of my Xiao family today is for the sake of saving my grandfather. I can still plead for you!" Xiao Ying said in a low voice, her tone was very complex.

The figure of the young man in green clothes left an indelible and terrifying impression on her.

But now that Mr. Ye's two senior brothers have come, she feels that she should not be afraid of a young man who has only practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

"No." Su Xing said lightly, as if he didn't see these powerful warriors, "If the Xiao family dares to attack me again, you should think about how to ask me to forgive the Xiao family."