C686 The price of sin
In the face of this Ye Qian who appeared out of nowhere, other than blushing red, Lan Caier was also extremely worried.
As for the Vampire Heng Li, he had a face full of curiosity. He looked up and down at Ye Qian, as if feeling that there was nothing unusual about Ye Qian. In the distance, Vivien was so shocked that his entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and he felt his arm that had yet to recover from the pain begin to heat up again.
As if he didn't see Heng Li and Vivien at all, Ye Qian smiled lightly and held Lan Caier's hand: "Cai'er, let's go!"
Lan Caier felt a wave of warmth in her heart. After being led by Ye Qian like this, they inexplicably followed Ye Qian and left.
Heng Li, however, behind him, clenched his teeth as he stared at Ye Qian's back. He said hatefully: "How could a dinner that this marquis had set his eyes on be taken away by you just like that? You're simply courting death …"
Although his venomous voice was soft, Ye Qian could hear his clearly.
Ye Qian only felt a gust of wind behind him. Opening his black cloak, a pair of furry wings flapped and, regardless of anything, sharp fangs pounced towards Ye Qian.
Vivien was so scared that his entire body went ice-cold, she immediately roared: "Heng Li, stop... "Damn it!"
But it was already too late, Heng Li's figure was already close to Ye Qian.
And at this time, Lan Caier, who was holding onto Ye Qian's hand, seemed to have suddenly recalled something, and fiercely pushed his hand away, wanting to push Ye Qian away. After all, he was nervous: "Not good, Ye Qian, quickly leave.
But no matter how hard Lan Caier tried, she couldn't budge Ye Qian at all.
"Ye Qian, quickly leave!"
As he said that, Lan Caier's other hand immediately raised up the Long Whip in his hand, and he threw it towards the sky.
A strange crisp sound rang out in the sky.
Lan Caier's whip strike was fair, and just happened to hit Heng Li's cheek, leaving behind a trail of blood.
Heng Li touched the scars on his face and said angrily, "Damn it, you pig meat, you actually dared to hurt the handsome face of Marquis Heng Li. You really deserve to die, I will eat you, eat you …."
As he circled in the sky, like a gigantic black parachute, Heng Li opened his bloody mouth and bared his fangs as he charged towards Lan Caier.
Lan Caier's face tensed up. On one hand, she had to be wary of Ye Qian, and on the other hand, she had to stop Heng Li from descending from the sky. She was simply flustered.
However, at this time, Ye Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. Ye Qian, who was originally with his back facing Heng Li, had unknowingly turned around and blocked in front of him.
Lan Caier was shocked. She only felt that her palm which was holding onto Ye Qian was covered in sweat, and she desperately tried to pull Ye Qian back. However, Ye Qian stood in front of her without moving like a mountain.
"Brat, you're courting death …"
Seeing that the pretty boy in front of him still wanted to be a hero, Heng Li immediately snorted in disdain.
Heng Li's speed was extremely fast, he did not use any dark energy, and only relied on his strong Blood Clan to dive down, wanting to bite Ye Qian into pieces.
Standing on the bluestone path, Ye Qian only smiled and didn't even look at the guy in the sky.
Only when Heng Li arrived in front of him did Ye Qian move, and raised his leg to strike right at Heng Li's head.
Immediately after, something strange happened. The incomparably strong Blood Clan body was kicked far away by Ye Qian's seemingly normal kick. Heng Li only felt a sharp pain in his head as his body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, and finally smashed into a large tree behind him with a loud crash.
Regarding Ye Qian's methods, Vivien was not shocked at all. On the contrary, the one who had an astonished expression was Lan Caier.
Ye Qian's kick just now seemed simple, but it was too fast, accurate and ruthless. Even when facing Heng Li's terrifying speed, he could only keep retreating. How could he have such accuracy?
Furthermore, Ye Qian's kick was not only accurate, but also shockingly powerful. To be able to send a Blood Clan diving down and send it flying, how many tons of power was that?
Gently pinching Ye Qian's palm, Lan Caier looked at Ye Qian curiously.
However, Ye Qian acted as if nothing had happened and joked: "You think you're a bird just because you pretended to have wings? How laughable! "1
Ye Qian then looked at Lan Caier: "Lan Caier, don't be afraid, I, Ye Qian am the strongest in all of the high school, with me here, no one can hurt you!"
Ye Qian's words made people not know whether to laugh or cry. In the face of a vampire family that has existed since the ancient times, what use is it for you, a small top student, to be the strongest?
But Lan Caier really had nothing to refute with.
After harrumphed twice, he twisted his sore neck and actually jumped down from the tree himself, and his face started to turn ugly, staring straight at Ye Qian, as though his dignity had been violated.
"Heng Li, stop quickly, you are courting death!" Vivien said nervously.
Our Marquis Heng Li has already reached the edge of his fury, how could he possibly hear Vivien's words? He only grinned and said, "Oh, my dear Your Highness, I'm afraid that I will have to disobey your orders once again. This damn pig meat has already violated the dignity of my noble God Clan, I swear, I will tear this damn meat into pieces today! "
Whipping the gigantic black wings on his back, Heng Li's face was filled with resentment as he muttered to himself, "Great Satan, please punish me with the terrifying punishment of a god. "The black cross blade …"
"Oh, no …" Vivien said in fear.
Following Heng Li's prayer, a ray of black light instantly lit up in Heng Li's hand, following that, the light suddenly became infinitely large, forming a gigantic black cross blade. The cross blade was pushed around by Heng Li's hand, immediately flying towards Ye Qian.
"Not good, this is a curse of darkness, Ye Qian, quickly dodge it!"
Lan Caier cried out in alarm, pulling Ye Qian along as she prepared to run, but Ye Qian simply sneered and remained completely motionless.
In the blink of an eye, Lan Caier only saw a golden light shining from Ye Qian's body. Heng Li's black cross blade struck Ye Qian's body, but it did not cause any damage to Ye Qian, and in the next moment it disappeared.
Lan Caier was dumbstruck. If the first time she sent Heng Li flying was a coincidence, then this was definitely not a coincidence.
Lan Caier's gaze faintly floated across Ye Qian's body as he curiously asked in his heart: He, Ye Qian, just, who is he? Why, why not fear the dark curses of the reptiles?
Not to mention Lan Caier, even Heng Li himself was covered in cold sweat. The ultimate skill that he was so proud of, the Dark Cross Sword, had no effect on the man in front of him.
The light of the setting sun was not very strong, but it still caused Heng Li to feel glaring and uncomfortable. Standing there in a daze, the Marquis of Blood Clan felt a pressure fall from the sky.
Ye Qian still had a playful smile on his face, but he released the center of his palm, tilted his head, and walked towards Heng Li step by step.
Ye Qian imitated the tone of a westerner and laughed: "My dear Marquis Heng Li, it looks like you have used most of your tricks. Then I'm sorry, I will declare this game over, you must pay the price for your sins!"
"Goodbye, my dear Marquis Heng Li!"
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