Slandering my daughter for stealing, I, the Drunken Swordsman, will open the sky with one sword

Chapter 96 Ye Qing kills the Holy Son in seconds! His head falls to the ground! Hong Chang is filled with murderous intent!
"Oh, since you know you're afraid now, why did you have to be so mean just now?"

Mo Renjie looked down at the two of them and sneered, "This Saint Son is in a good mood today and I am too lazy to embarrass you."

"Everyone slap yourself 200 times, and let's put today's matter behind us."

Kneeling on the ground and slapping yourself two hundred times, most people would never be able to endure such a great humiliation.

But when the two disciples heard this, they seemed to have received great grace, and nodded their heads repeatedly in gratitude, "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you for not killing me!"

"Let's...let's slap them right now!"

Immediately, the two men stretched out their hands and slapped themselves hard on the face with crackling sounds.

The two of them didn't even dare to pretend, but really used all their strength to beat themselves to death.

After just over twenty slaps, his cheeks became red and swollen, and scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

If I really got slapped two hundred times, I don't know how many teeth would be knocked out.

Mo Renjie nodded with a satisfied smile, obviously very satisfied with the two people's attitude of admitting their mistakes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing in the woods couldn't help but frown and look displeased.

"As a saint, it is too much to treat your own disciples like this."

"A scholar may be killed, but not humiliated."

"It is certainly wrong for them to discuss things privately, but even if we kill them, we shouldn't humiliate them like this."

Hong Chang beside him nodded, agreeing with Ye Qing's words.

But then she seemed satisfied and turned to look at Ye Qing, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion and confusion.

Ye Qing did not use any sound transmission technique to speak these words, but spoke them directly from his mouth.

Doesn't this mean directly exposing their whereabouts?
Even if Mo Renjie was only at the Nascent Soul stage, it would be impossible for him not to be able to find them.

As expected, after Ye Qing said this, Mo Renjie's face changed instantly.

Following the direction of the sound, his eyes fixed precisely on their location, he asked sharply, "Who?!"

Ye Qing directly pulled Hong Chang and walked out of the bushes with a smile, "Who am I? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Mo Renjie's eyes were filled with coldness, and he asked sternly, "Who are you two, and why have I never seen you before?"

"Why do you want to follow the disciples of my Daluo Holy Land?"

Ye Qing couldn't help but sneered, "You talk so strangely."

"The road is wide and we can go our separate ways. We just happened to pass by. Isn't that okay?"

"Passing by?"

Mo Renjie sneered, "If you pass by somewhere else, I have no control over it."

"But if you pass by our Daluo Holy Land and discover our secret, you will die."

"You two, stop embarrassing yourself here."

"These two guys just heard what we said. Kill them quickly and I will forgive your sins."

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

The two men were immediately filled with gratitude, and nodded heavily, then stood up and drew their swords.

"You two, although we don't know who you are, but since the Holy Son has given the order, we have no choice but to send you to hell!"

"kill!"

The two men roared and rushed towards Ye Qing at the same time, swinging their swords and launching a fierce attack, intending to use the lives of these two men to wash away Mo Renjie's anger.

Facing the approach of two Jindan realm ants, Ye Qing stood with his arms folded, standing still.

The Xuanyuan Sword on his waist trembled slightly, releasing two sharp sword intentions, and directly turned the two into ashes. Witnessing his two men being killed instantly by Ye Qing, Mo Renjie still had a proud smile on his face, without any fear.

Ye Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with interest, "Hasn't this attack just now made you understand my strength yet?"

"Or are you so confident that you think I can't kill you?"

"When it comes to ability, you can certainly kill me."

Mo Renjie remained calm and said with a cold smile, "But you don't have the courage."

Ye Qing couldn't help laughing and asked, "Why are you so confident?"

"Because I am the only Holy Son of Daluo Holy Land, the most brilliant genius in the entire Zhongzhou!"

Mo Renjie raised his thumb and pointed at himself, raised his chin and laughed contemptuously, "Looking at the seven sacred places in Zhongzhou, no one has a more noble status than me."

"Also, I will soon participate in the Tianjiao Conference and win the title of Zhongzhou's No. 1 Prodigy. I will become a household name and a world-renowned figure."

"If you dare to kill me, my Daluo Holy Land will destroy your body and soul, and turn your bones into ashes. Everyone you know will be killed..."

However, Mo Renjie had not yet finished boasting about his noble status.

Poof! ! !

Then Ye Qing drew his sword out of its sheath slowly with a speed as sharp as an afterimage, and then put it back together in an instant.

There was a slight tingling pain in his neck, and the next second, Mo Renjie found that the world in front of him had turned upside down and shifted 180 degrees.

It was not until the moment before he died that Mo Renjie reacted with horror.

It turned out that just now, Ye Qing swung his sword at a speed that was difficult for his naked eyes to capture, cutting off his neck and sending his head flying.

"You...you dare..."

Mo Renjie was shocked. He didn't understand where Ye Qing got the courage to kill him.

However, no matter how much regret and reluctance he felt at this moment, it was too late.

Ye Qing was too lazy to use the Human Emperor Banner to absorb the insignificant nutrients of a mere ant in the Nascent Soul stage.

He poured murderous intent into the sword energy, destroying Mo Renjie's body and soul. His spirit flew away and he could only become a lonely ghost, never to be reborn.

After Mo Renjie showed up, the group of refugees in front stopped temporarily.

The two disciples watched with great interest, looking at the two men being scolded by Mo Renjie with a look of gloating on their faces.

However, Ye Qing suddenly appeared, and the situation changed suddenly. He killed Mo Renjie without hesitation without saying a word.

This fierce and domineering strength and means frightened the two disciples so much that they hurriedly used their magic weapons to escape.

However, Ye Qing shot out two sword energies from the air, turning them and their magic weapons into ashes.

Although the refugees were deceived into the Daluo Holy Land under the pretext of recruitment, they were beaten and scolded along the way and had already realized that something was wrong.

Seeing that the four disciples escorting them were all killed, the refugees instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

Watching the refugees escape without a trace, Ye Qing frowned, thinking about something.

"What kind of conspiracy is Daluo Holy Land planning?"

"Could it be true as those two disciples just said?"

"The leader of the Daluo Holy Land, Mo Tiansha, has been using refugees as food and secretly raising some kind of monsters and demons?"

Hong Chang nodded slightly, "It is indeed possible. It seems that the Daluo Sect Master has a big plan. My sister's blood essence may have been extracted and used by him!"

Having said this, Hong Chang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)