Qi Pingan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart dropped.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why is Brother Qi Jiang not willing to trust him at all?

"Safety......"

Qi Wan sighed, shook his head slightly, reached out and patted Qi Ping'an on the shoulder, and said softly: "I believe Sect Master Ye, it is impossible for him to kill our people."

"And your remarks are all speculation, but you killed so many people in front of everyone. Your temper is too impulsive. You need to calm down and think carefully."

A hint of bitterness appeared on Qi Ping'an's face, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Sister Wan'er, you don't believe me either?"

"Ping An, you are indeed doing something wrong..."

Qi Wan moved her lips, and there was endless disappointment in her eyes.

Qi Pingan's eyes were slightly closed, and after taking a deep breath, when he opened them again, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Qi Jiang, sister Wan'er, whether you believe it or not, I will let Qixing Sect be buried with Qijia Village today!"

His voice was filled with strong murderous intent.

"Sect Leader Ye, today, I have decided your life. No one can save you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ping'an's figure suddenly disappeared and rushed towards Ye Feng.

The expressions of Qi Jiang and Qi Wan suddenly changed.

"Ping An, calm down!" Qi Jiang shouted hurriedly with veins jumping on his forehead.

However, Qi Ping'an was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Ye Feng.

A long sword shot out of the air and stabbed Ye Feng straight into the heart.

This sword contains strong internal energy. If it is stabbed hard, it will definitely kill people on the spot.

Just when Qi Ping'an's sword was about to touch Ye Feng's clothes, an old hand suddenly reached out and clamped the edge of his sword, causing his attack to stop abruptly.

The man suddenly grasped his other hand and slapped Qi Ping'an on the chest.

puff......

Qi Ping'an felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on his chest, and his body flew out upside down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the clothes on his chest red, making him look particularly ferocious.

His chest was sunken, his sternum was almost broken, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

A powerful backlash hit him, making his throat feel sweet. He couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

"It is really inappropriate for you to be so paranoid and arrogant just because of your own strength."

The old man who suddenly appeared glanced at him indifferently, and his indifferent voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"Don't make any assumptions about things without evidence. This will only bring more enemies to those around you!"

Although the old man's voice was gentle, there was an undoubted meaning in his words.

Qi Pingan stood up holding his chest, his face was pale and pale, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were fixed on the old man in gray robes in front of him.

The old man was dressed in gray robes, with an old face and gray hair.

Although his face was pale, his eyes were sparkling and he exuded a strong aura.

This powerful aura made Qi Pingan tremble all over.

This is a monk.

A monk in the late stage of Qi refining!

"Heyang City said goodbye in a hurry. I never thought that we would meet again in this way. What a fate!"

A crisp female voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a girl in a red dress walking towards this place.

This woman has a pretty face, snow-white skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are extremely smart.

With a smile on her lips, she walked towards this side step by step.

The woman's steps are as light as willows in the wind.

"Ye Qing'er!"

When Qi Pingan saw the appearance of the visitor, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Giggle..."

Ye Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent shape.

"I didn't expect you to remember my name. I'm so flattered, little girl!"

Ye Qing'er moved her lotus feet and walked towards the crowd. Her pair of wonderful eyes looked at the surrounding crowd for a moment, and finally locked on Qi Ping'an.

"Where's Mr. Jin next to you?"

Although Qi Ping'an is not weak, he is also a talented person who can be won over.

But compared to him, it was obviously Mr. Jin who couldn't see the depth that was more exciting.

Qi Ping'an's brows suddenly furrowed and he asked instead of answering: "What is your relationship with Ye Feng?"

The two have the same surname, Ye, and Ye Qing'er still appears here, so there must be a connection between the two.

If this was the case, he wouldn't be able to kill Ye Feng by himself.

"It happens to be a cooperative relationship with the same surname." Ye Qing'er

A perfunctory sentence.

"You appear here, which means you want to save Ye Feng?"

"That's natural!" Ye Qing'er nodded.

Qi Ping'an's eyebrows raised slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, "Are you really sure you can keep it?"

Ye Qing'er's expression was a little playful and she said, "Why, do you doubt my strength?"

As she spoke, she raised her chin and gestured to Qi Ping'an's chest, "You are seriously injured now. If you want to kill Ye Feng, do you have a chance of winning? You'd better give up, lest you lose your life."

Ye Qing'er's tone was very indifferent, but every word was like a huge stone weighing down, hitting his heart heavily.

Qi Ping'an's expression was extremely embarrassing, but he had to admit that what Ye Qing'er said was not wrong at all.

With his current appearance, it is simply a fantasy to kill Ye Feng who is protected by a strong man.

"Peace, stop, don't make the same mistake again!"

Qi Wan'er saw that Qi Ping'an seemed to be in a daze after Ye Qing'er's words, and couldn't help but offer words of comfort.

Hearing this, Qi Ping'an raised his eyelids, turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were full of sarcasm and teasing.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to have told Qi Ping'an the answer.

At this moment, Qi Pingan felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard.

His eyes became crazy, and the bones all over his body made a crackling sound.

"Sister Wan'er, it's not me who's wrong."

Qi Ping'an's words were very low, as if suppressing overwhelming anger, but the hatred in his voice was clearly visible.

Seeing his expression, Ye Qing'er frowned slightly, a look of confusion flashing in her eyes.

"If I hadn't let someone deliberately hold back, you would have been dead with that blow, so stop making trouble, Qi Ping'an!"

Qi Pingan gritted his teeth and did not reply, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Ye Qing'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on her face gradually faded away, replaced by a cold look.

"Do you really think that I don't dare to let others kill you? If you don't drink the wine as a penalty, then I will have to send you to your death!"

Her voice suddenly became cold, like ice that would never melt, and the temperature around her seemed to have dropped a lot.

A fierce momentum burst out from her body, like a sharp sword piercing the void, instantly covering the entire place.

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