Chapter 214 Give You Two Choices
Yu Tianheng's soul power soared, four soul rings appeared together, and at such a young age, he was already the strength of the soul sect.

"Yanyan, did you just say that such a person is handsome? I can't see it. After I beat him into a pig's head, you still think so!"

"Remember, Yanyan, a truly handsome man should be as strong as Brother Yu and me!"

After saying that, Yu Tianheng attacked Ye Qing's forehead with a fist that looked like an electric eel.

"This little dog is right. A truly handsome man should have strength, not a waste who starts to play tricks before he hits him!"

Three strangely colored soul rings lit up on Ye Qing's body. He casually added some super-armed color and the ability to shatter the cherry blossoms, coupled with the explosive power of the ultimate small universe, it seemed domineering to shake Yu Tianheng with just one finger. s attack.

"Be careful, Brother Ye!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing cried out worriedly almost at the same time.

but.

"what--------"

Yu Tianheng flew upside down and hit a table, overturning all the dishes, and a lot of vegetables and vegetable juices covered his face.

Don't say handsome, it's just as good as home.

"Why!? What did you do to me just now! Why is my arm completely crippled!!"

Yu Tianheng got up, clutched his right arm in extreme panic, and cried out in disbelief.

Ye Qing is because Yu Tianheng is Xiaogang's nephew after all, and because of Xiaogang's hard work and dedication to research for so many years, he didn't do anything serious.

At this moment, after seeing Yu Tianheng's miserable state, other members and instructors of the Huangdou team surrounded him one after another, blocking the corridor with water.

"It was you who hurt the students of our academy?!" A middle-aged tutor took a step forward and asked loudly with an irresistible momentum.

Ye Qing smiled slightly: "So what if it's me."

"At such a young age, you have such strength and can hurt the genius of my Huangdou Academy. It seems that I can't keep you today!"

The middle-aged mentor's soul rings are fully opened, and he turns out to be a soul saint with seven rings, and his martial soul is also the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Son, don't say I don't give you a chance, if you can survive my punch, I will forgive the crime you committed today!"

After saying that, he swung a punch, and a blue-white electric spark exploded towards Ye Qing's heart.

"Crime? He was the one who did it. I call it self-defense. Are you stupid? You bastard."

"Okay, how dare you call the old man a bastard, boy, you will die today!"

The fist of the middle-aged mentor became more violent.

Ye Qing just stood there, motionless.

An attack of this level can be easily blocked by his Divine Sense Wall.

The evolved Wall of Divine Sense can ignore all existence other than the spirit, as long as the spirit power is not high, even Peerless Douluo's attack is useless.

But at this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly ran up to Ye Qing in a panic, and at the same time displayed their sect's unique soul skills.

A colorful glazed pagoda slowly appeared in Ning Rongrong's palm.

She immediately shouted: "Uncle Yu, I am Ning Rongrong from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, this is all a misunderstanding, stop now!"

The middle-aged mentor did hesitate for a while after hearing the name, but he immediately roared: "Get out of the way! Even if you are the daughter of the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it is already too late to hurt me, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan! , don't get out of the way, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

And Ning Rongrong didn't know why, she was obviously very scared, her eyes were streaming, but she couldn't move her legs.

Ning Rongrong cried and smiled and looked back at Ye Qing.

"Silly girl."

Ye Qing hugged her waist from behind, and pulled Ning Rongrong back to her side.

At this time, the fist of the middle-aged mentor, which seemed to be able to smash the entire restaurant, also hit an invisible wall of air. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward any more.

And Ning Rongrong, who closed her eyes tightly and was trembling with fear, was curling up beside Ye Qing at this moment, snuggling up to him quietly, her hands tightly clenched.

"I'll give you two choices, kneel down and apologize, or let me cripple your hand."

Looking at the blocked middle-aged mentor with unusually complex eyes, Ye Qing showed a fierce gaze that he hadn't shown since the first battle in the Wuhun Temple in the past few decades.

"Joke, who here dares to make the old man kneel down?! You still want me to apologize to you, even if this girl's father, the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, comes here in person, I don't need to kneel down for him!"

The middle-aged mentor exerted his strength again, but this time he jumped to the back, intending to activate a new soul skill.

"Then I've changed my mind too. First, I'll let you kneel down and apologize." Ye Qing said coldly.

When the middle-aged instructor heard that the child dared to say such arrogant words to him, his veins burst out of anger.

"According to what you said, the old man will take off your arm first, and see how long you dare to speak wild words!"

The middle-aged mentor jumped into the air, seven spirit rings exploded, fisted with both hands, and shouted loudly.

"Fifth Soul Skills, Blue Dragon Roar -Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ye Qing's right eye has turned into a double-pupil Sharingan state, a pitch-black flame burned the entire arm of the middle-aged mentor who just swung his fist, leaving no scum left.

"Amaterasu."

"This black flame!"

The middle-aged mentor watched in horror after the black flames burned his entire arm, but he ignored the pain and seemed to recall something terrible instead.

"No, impossible, you, you..."

The middle-aged mentor staggered and fell in front of everyone.

"How is it impossible?" Ye Qing chuckled.

"You, can you tell me, what is your last name..."

"Ye." Ye Qing smiled.

"The last name is Ye!"

The middle-aged mentor didn't think too much about it. Seeing Ye Qing's young and extremely arrogant appearance, he mistakenly thought that Ye Qing was the former pope's apprentice... maybe even an illegitimate child.

"I apologize to you, I'm such a bastard, my young master, because of you...oh no, because I'm young and ignorant...oh no, because I'm old and ignorant, you just Adults don’t remember the faults of villains... No, villains don’t count the faults of adults..."

"Who are you talking about a villain?"

"Ah bah, I have a crooked mouth. Young master, you are an old man, and I am a villain. If you don't remember the fault of a villain, please forgive me!"

"Hey, if you apologize earlier, you'll be fine, really. Is your arm okay?"

Seeing Dugu Yan and Ye Leng Leng covering their small mouths, Ye Qing showed a very scared look, he was afraid of scaring the girl, so he intentionally cared.

The middle-aged instructor clutched his right arm, which had been burned long ago, and smiled wryly: "It's nothing serious, it's just an extra arm, if it's gone, it's gone, it doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way."

(End of this chapter)

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