2205: C2205 I'm Flattered

C2205 I'm Flattered

"Idiot!"

Lee Yifann sized him up with a pitying look, "You don't even know who I am. You just talked to yourself here and said that you are trash. It is already a compliment to you."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qing's face turned gloomy to the bottom of the valley. He flew into a rage, "Damn it! Do you think you are invincible just because you have Lee Qiankun? Very soon, Lee Qiankun would die in Pill King's hands. At that time, he would lose his reliance. What can you do to be impudent? But now, I will let you witness the strength of the Underground World's God of Slaughter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qing couldn't wait to attack, as if he was eager to prove his strength.

"Wild laughter punch!"

This martial art was similar to Drunken Fist, and it was also one of his killing moves that could sweep away everything in Underground World.

That seemingly crazy fist art contained an extremely powerful force, and countless experts had died under this attack.

When the two old men saw this, they couldn't help but nod their heads.

Although Yan Qing was only ranked on the Earth Carnage Proclamation, he hadn't made a move for a few years. Before this, he had been cultivating in seclusion. Now that he was active again, his strength had already reached a whole new level.

The current him could easily defeat the top ten experts of Heaven Astral Ranking.

However, before Yan Qing's fist reached Lee Yifann, Lee Yifann raised his right hand and casually clenched it. A wave of spiritual energy condensed into a sword and swept across.

"Puchi!"

Along with a ray of blood-red light, Yan Qing's right fist was directly cut off.

Then, with a thought, the wine bottles, melon skin, and fruit chips scattered on the ground all flew up, turning into bullets that filled the sky and shot towards Yan Qing, turning his body into a sieve.

"Ah..." Yan Qing let out a shrill scream. That scream made everyone's scalps explode, and they all felt a chill in their hearts.

"Young master!"

The two old men cried out loudly. They hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to attack, but in the next moment, a barrier appeared in front of them.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The garbage on the ground turned into countless sharp swords, instantly turning their bodies into sieves.

The two of them spat out blood and flew backwards, smashing onto the ground like cannonballs, unable to get up for a long time.

"How is this possible? The two of us are actually unable to retaliate at all!"

"How can his strength be so strong? Isn't he only ranked third on the Earth Carnage Proclamation?"

The two of them looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. Initially, they thought that Yan Qing would be able to deal with Lee Yifann with ease, but they didn't expect that they would be crippled before they could even understand Lee Yifann's technique.

"What should we do? Young master's hand has been cut off. There's no way he can fight anymore!"

"If this continues, we will all die!"

"Use the family token! Right now, we can only use this token to gather enough experts. Otherwise, the young master will not be able to escape death!"

In a panic, the two of them immediately took out a token.

This token was not only a simple symbol of identity, it was also a means of communication. Many large families had similar things, and it was a method to gather their clansmen at a critical moment.

Of course, this kind of thing was very few in number.

For example, there were no more than three people in the Yan Family who possessed this item. This was because it represented a very high authority in the family, and not everyone could possess it.

"Stop it immediately! You are not allowed to use the Guard Yan Command!"2

At this moment, a shout was heard. Yan Jue rushed over with his men and stopped the two of them.

"Acting Patriarch!"

When the two of them saw who it was, they immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. In the nick of time, reinforcements had arrived!

However, Yan Jue didn't attack Lee Yifann directly like they had imagined. Instead, he warned them, "Be quiet! I will handle the rest of the matters. All of you are not allowed to be impudent! Otherwise, we'll punish you according to the family rules! "

These words caused the hearts of the two to skip a beat. They had a bad premonition.

What was going on?

The acting patriarch didn't want to settle the score with Lee Yifann, so why did he want them to be at ease?

This was too unreasonable, wasn't it?

Could it be that he didn't come here to make the decision for Yan Qing?

Under everyone's gaze, Yan Jue was the first to see Yan Qing, who was riddled with holes and had lost one of his hands. His facial expression changed drastically, and an intense anger surged in his heart.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he recalled what Yan Chongsoong had just said. He had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, and then looked at Lee Yifann humbly. He cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Young Master Lee, my son has not been disciplined properly. I hope you can give me some face. Let him go. "

These words made the two old men's bad premonition become even stronger.

When Lee Yifann heard this, his expression became cold, "What are you? Why should I let him go?"

These words caused the fury that Yan Jue had just suppressed to surge into his heart once again.

He was the current acting family head of Yan Family, and he was someone who could become the family head in the next five years. He didn't care how many people tried to curry favor with him. In the end, this Lee Yifann spoke rudely to him, and didn't give him any face at all.

He was furious and wanted to explode on the spot, but he immediately thought of Yan Chongsoong's warning. He could only clench his fists and suppress his anger, "I am Yan Jue, Yan Qing's father..."

"I don't care who you are. In my eyes, you are just a nobody," Lee Yifann sneered.

Yan Jue's face froze. The words that he had prepared were all messed up.

He had never encountered such a situation before. In the past, whenever he met someone, others would give him some face on account of the huge Yan Family. After all, the Yan Family was not a small family. They had War God Nantian as their backer.

However, Lee Yifann had completely ignored this point, which made it impossible for Yan Jue to use the Yan Family's identity to suppress him.

Many people present looked at each other in dismay. Although they didn't know much about the Yan Family, there was one thing that they knew. The Yan Family was a powerful and mysterious family, and many people had to give them face.

However, Lee Yifann didn't care about it at all. Didn't he know the consequences of provoking the Yan Family?

"Young Master Lee, my son failed to discipline you properly. I will apologize to you. But please spare his life." Yan Jue suppressed his grievance and planned to deal with it first to save Yan Qing's life. He discovered that Yan Qing's body was being restrained by a force that he could not understand. He could lose his life at any time.

"Why should I spare his life? What's the reason? Just because he's from the Yan Family? " Lee Yifann had a faint smile on his face.

"I..."

Yan Jue found out that this person did not play according to common sense. It was a mess. His words were a complete mess. It was as if he was playing cotton. He could not use his strength at all. This kind of feeling was as aggravating as it could be.

However, he really had no other way. He could only forcefully hold back his anger and not flare up.

"Young Master Lee, although you have an extraordinary relationship with Lee Qiankun, he has killed an expert of my Yan Family and saved an expert of my Yan Family. All of these debts can be written off. We don't want to become your enemies. Please spare his life! "

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