C1215 Don't kill yourself
To Ye Qian, the Zhang Zhaolong in front of him was just a small episode, or to be more blunt, in his eyes, Zhang Zhaolong was nothing more than a tiny little clown. In fact, not to mention a young master like him, even in Ye Qian's eyes, his entire Zhang Family of Lingnan was like paper and couldn't even withstand a single blow.
First, there were too many people watching The Entrance Of The Hall Of Golden And Jade. Although Ye Qian was not afraid of these rumors, since this was the Eastern Region, it was illegal to kill people here. After all, killing people was a crime. As for the second reason, Ye Qian gave Zhang Hao face, and did not want to make things difficult for this Zhang Zhaolong.
Of course, the reason why it was not hard did not mean that Ye Qian would let him go without doing anything. Although he was just a clown, with so many of these people, it was quite troublesome. However, Ye Qian did not like trouble the most, so it was still necessary to give Zhang Zhaolong a kind warning.
Seeing Ye Qian's footsteps slowly approaching him, Zhang Zhaolong's entire heart was in a panic.
However, other than being anxious, the most important thing to Zhang Zhaolong was unfairness and anger.
In Zhang Zhaolong's opinion, since he was the eldest young master of Zhang Family of Lingnan, he should be able to do anything. Why was it that the person who was so powerful wasn't him, but the sickly, white face in front of him, Zhang Zhaolong couldn't accept that?
"You, don't come over, don't come over, I am the eldest young master of the Zhang Family, if you touch me, do you know the consequences? My father, my father is the leader of the Greenwood Alliance in the five provinces of Jiangnan, he, he definitely won't let you go …"
The current Zhang Zhaolong was panicking completely, to the point that he used his own father's name to scare Ye Qian.
But Ye Qian tilted his head, and continued to smile non-stop, as if he did not take Zhang Zhaolong's words to heart. He continued to walk towards Zhang Zhaolong, step by step.
Amidst his shock and nervousness, Zhang Zhaolong kept retreating. He looked extremely miserable, like a stray dog.
As he staggered backwards, Zhang Zhaolong's gaze swept across all of the disciples that he had left behind in the arena.
Although Qing Yang had already fainted, there were still less than 20 people standing on the spot. However, compared to Zhang Zhaolong, the group of people did not look any better, and the fear in some of their eyes was even deeper than Zhang Zhaolong's.
"You bunch of trash, did you all become stupid? Stop him! Stop him for this young master!"
At this time, Zhang Zhaolong could only place all his hopes on this group of useless Zhang Family disciples. He roared and roared, as if he was trying to find his only remaining dignity.
However, this Zhang Zhaolong was after all, the eldest young master of the Zhang Family, his words were still somewhat useful to those Zhang Family disciples that didn't have any good points.
Even though they were afraid and nervous, the people from the Zhang Family were still the only ones who stood up. They turned into a human wall and blocked Ye Qian's path. However, even though they had blocked Ye Qian, no one dared to take the initiative to attack, as the large group of people could only retreat.
"Little white face, let me tell you, this young master is not afraid of you, not afraid of you!"
Zhang Zhaolong was still screaming hysterically. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he was trying to defend his dignity.
Liu Mingmei, who was on the stairs, could only helplessly shake her head at this scene, and disdainfully said: "Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
Although Liu Mingmei did not know what Ye Qian wanted to do next, she did not say anything to stop him. She only stood there as usual, behind Ye Qian.
Facing the wall in front of him, Ye Qian still acted like he was casually strolling in a courtyard.
But soon, a horrifying scene took place.
Whether it was Liu Mingmei or Lu Guangyao, or the spectators who were eating melon, everyone was dumbstruck by the scene in front of them.
Because at this moment, Ye Qian basically did not care about the disciples of the Zhang Family in front of him at all. His figure, actually directly ignored the existence of these people, went through them, and walked in front of Zhang Zhaolong.
"This, this is also possible!" Lu Guangyao could not believe his own eyes anymore, and kept rubbing them while praising himself, afraid that he was hallucinating.
Meanwhile, the onlookers who were also eating melon suddenly exploded.
If Ye Qian being able to send Qing Yang flying through the air with a wave of his hand was something that ordinary people could still accept, then Ye Qian traversing through the human wall out of thin air was definitely not something that ordinary people could accept.
"Oh my god, he, how did he do it?"
"What did I see? What exactly did I see? Is … is this magic?"
"A deity! I must have seen a deity! If it wasn't a deity, how could there be such a terrifying technique?!"
Ye Qian's terrifying method had intimidated everyone. Even to the point where some among the spectators had already begun to kneel on the ground and shout in unison, "Great deity, great deity …"1
Of course, Ye Qian's methods of piercing through the air was the most terrifying to the current Zhang Zhaolong.
Seeing Ye Qian standing in front of him in such a baffling manner, Zhang Zhao Long was so scared that he nearly wet his pants. He fell to the ground with a thud and his legs went limp. His eyes also started to lose focus as he mumbled to himself, "Are you … Are you a human or a ghost, a human or a ghost?
Ye Qian squinted his eyes and laughed, then extended his hand to pull Zhang Zhaolong who was lying on the ground up, and then held him up in the air.
Looking at Zhang Zhaolong who was scared shitless, Ye Qian chuckled: "Of course I'm human, what, Young Master Zhang is so delirious now that he can't even differentiate between human and ghost?"
Saying that, Ye Qian waved his hand and pointed to the sun that was setting in the west: "The sun has yet to set and the sky is not even dark yet. Does Young Master Zhang think that there will be a ghost that will come out in the daytime to scare people?"
Hearing Ye Qian's teasing, Zhang Zhaolong did not feel funny at all.
His feet could not help but stomp on the ground as he struggled with all his might: "Let me go, quickly let me down, since you are a human, then what do you want to do to me, I am not afraid of you, I am not afraid of you!"
Zhang Zhaolong said incoherently.
Ye Qian merely sneered, and lightly patted Zhang Zhaolong's face twice: "Elder Young Master Zhang, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you. I just wanted to say a few words to you. Number one: Your Zhang Family of Lingnan is not even considered fart in my, Ye Qian's, eyes, so I still advise you, Master Young Master Zhang, not to use this thing to scare people. There are tens of millions of families in this world, so the more your Zhang Family, the less your Zhang Family will be.
As he said that, Ye Qian once again stared coldly at Zhang Zhaolong: "This second? "Mingmei is my woman, so I hope that you, the Young Master Zhang Lord, will stop having ideas about her in the future. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you won't have such good luck next time!"
After he finished speaking, Ye Qian raised his hand and threw Zhang Zhaolong into the air. Then, his figure instantly returned to Liu Mingmei's side, and like a mirage, he shouted coldly right after, "Lu Guangyao, I'll leave this area up to you. If these people dare to not know what's good for them, then teach them a lesson.
The moment Ye Qian's voice fell, he once again held onto Liu Mingmei's jade hands and slowly walked down the steps, slowly disappearing within the crowd.
At the same time, everyone was looking at Ye Qian and his back figure, their expressions were all complicated, there was worship, envy, but most of them were reverence.
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