1150: C1150 Perhaps I Don't like You

C1150 Perhaps I Don't like You

When the young master heard Yang Qi's words, he couldn't help but become furious.

Of course, he wouldn't have thought that a young man in his twenties would dare to boast so shamelessly in front of him.

"Young sect master, stop talking nonsense with this ant. Kill him."

A man beside the young sect master of the Bright Demon Cult said to him.

"Wait."

The young master of the Ming Devil Cult shook his head. He shook his head.

After that, the young master of the Dark Devil Cult looked at Yang Qi with a playful expression on his face.

"Then can you tell me why you want to kill me?"

The young master of the Dark Devil Cult thought that he didn't know Yang Qi at all, which meant that he didn't have any deep grudges with him.

He couldn't understand why an ant like Yang Qi would appear in front of him and say that he wanted to kill him.

A dozen men also looked at Yang Qi, because they all wanted to know why Yang Qi wanted to kill their young master.

"Perhaps." Yang Qi pondered for a few seconds. Then, he looked at the young master and said, "I don't like you."

Wh... What?!

These words came out.

The young master of the Ming Devil Cult and the dozen or so men were all stunned.

Even if they racked their brains, they would never have thought that Yang Qi would dare to say such a thing.

He didn't like them?!

He, the dignified young master of the Bright Devil Cult, was actually talking nonsense with such an ant?

Following which, a hint of anger appeared on the face of the young master of the Bright Devil Cult.

"Kill him for me!"

Following the young master's order, a man threw a punch at Yang Qi.

A Spiritual Energy swept out from the man's fist and arrived in front of Yang Qi in an instant.

However, what the young master and the dozen men didn't expect was that Yang Qi didn't even try to dodge or defend.

It was as if he didn't see anything.

The young master of the Dark Devil Cult secretly smiled. He knew that the fist energy condensed from the Spiritual Energy had struck Yang Qi's body. After that, Yang Qi would have no chance of surviving.

What a ridiculous person...

Bang!

There was no doubt about it.

The punch landed heavily on Yang Qi's body.

The young master of the Devil Cult and the dozen men knew that Yang Qi's life would soon disappear from this world forever.

However, they would never have thought that such a scene would happen in the next ten days and nights.1

They saw that when the punch formed by the Spiritual Energy landed on Yang Qi's body, he didn't even take half a step back.

How was this possible!?

The young master of the Ming Devil Cult and the dozen men couldn't help but exclaim.

How could they dare to believe that this was actually real!?

This was too inconceivable.

The fist aura condensed from the Spiritual Energy struck this person's body, but this person was completely fine?

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it no matter what.

But now, they had no choice but to believe it.

"Do you really believe your eyes?"

Suddenly, Yang Qi said slowly to the young master of the Bright Devil Cult.

The young master of the Dark Devil Cult stared at Yang Qi.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because your defense is stronger. My Dark Devil Cult is not afraid of you!"

"Is that so?"

The corner of Yang Qi's mouth curled up, and a faint smile emerged on his face.

When the young master of the Devil Cult saw that Yang Qi was still able to smile, he was even more stunned.

He had already said the three words "Devil Cult," so why was Yang Qi still so calm?

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