Chapter 888

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　　Ye Qiu’s domineering voice resounded throughout the audience.
　　In the forest, Tang Fei, Qi Lin and others were shocked.
　　No one expected that the three disciples of the Witch God would be so easily killed by Ye Qiu.
　　Those soldiers were all stunned.
　　Especially Ye Qiu’s last kick, which blew up the head of that middle-aged man, was so powerful and domineering that those soldiers only felt a surge of blood in their bodies.
　　”Doctor Ye is so awesome！”
　　”He is simply a war god！”
　　”If only I were as powerful as Doctor Ye！”
　　“……”
The soldiers secretly confessed in their hearts.
　　They really wanted to applaud and cheer for Ye Qiu, but without the order from their superiors, they didn’t dare to make a sound.
　　Just then, Ye Qiu turned around and made a gesture in the direction where Tang Fei and the others were.
　　Tang Fei understood and immediately gave the order： “Snipers, stay here and wait for orders.”
　　”The rest come with me.”
　　After saying that, Tang Fei and Qilin led the crowd and quickly walked out of the forest and came to the square.
　　The atmosphere was a bit heavy.
　　It wasn’t because of the blood and corpses all over the ground, but because of the green dress lying on the ground.
Tang Fei looked at Cao Yuan’s body and sighed in his heart. It was a pity that a generation of warlord had fallen like this.
　　Then,
　　Tang Fei tidied his clothes, took a step forward, bowed three times to Cao Yuan’s body, and said, “Lord Jiuqian, have a good journey.”
　　The accompanying Pluto Hall soldiers bowed together.
　　Qilin’s eyes were red, and he tried hard to hold back his tears.
　　Ye Qiu looked at Su Xiaodao： “You should have heard the conversation between me and the disciple of the Witch God just now, right？”
　　”Do you still have any objections to your identity？”
　　”Lord Jiuqian is right here. Don’t you want to call him father？”
　　Su Xiaoxiao stared at Cao Yuan’s body on the ground, with a complex expression, and remained silent for a long time. Even at this time, it was hard for her to believe that she was actually Cao Yuan’s daughter.
　　As for calling him father, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
　　Su Xiaoxiao grew up in the Witch God Sect. Su Luoying and her adoptive father were her only relatives. Moreover, for a long time, in her mind, Cao Yuan was her enemy.
　　At this time, asking her to call an enemy father, she couldn’t do it.
　　Even if this enemy was her biological father！
　　His Majesty the Ninth Thousand-Year is dead for you. At this time, you still don’t want to call him father？” Qilin said with red eyes.”
　　Ye Qiu saw through Su Xiaoxiao’s thoughts and said, “I know it’s hard for you to accept for a while, but this is the truth.”
　　”I won’t force you.”
　　”I only hope that before the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old is buried, he can hear you call him father and let him leave happily.”
　　Ye Qiu ordered Qi Lin and said, “I am now handing over the body of the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old to you. In any case, the body of the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old must not fall into the hands of the Witch God Sect again. Otherwise, it will be dealt with according to the sect rules.”
　　”Yes！” Qilin replied loudly.
　　Ye Qiu then said to Tang Fei, “Lao Tang, arrange thirty soldiers to cooperate with Qilin and protect the body of the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old.”
　　Tang Fei nodded. “Okay.”
　　”Do you know where the Witch God is in seclusion？” Ye Qiu asked Su Xiaoxiao.
　　Su Xiaoxiao pointed to the stilted building at the highest point of the cliff and said, “There is a stone cave in that room. The Witch God has been in seclusion in that stone cave for a long time.”
　　“Lao Tang, I’ll leave this place to you. You guys be careful.” Ye Qiu said and was about to leave.
　　Just at this moment.
　　“Ta　ta　ta…”
　　The uniform sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, like thousands of troops, approaching the square.
　　There was a tremor of the ground.
　　The huge movement made Tang Fei and those soldiers extremely uneasy.
　　“Alert, prepare to meet the enemy.” Tang Fei said loudly.
　　Ye Qiu also turned his head and looked into the distance, his face solemn. If it was the disciples of the Witch God Sect, it would be troublesome.
　　A　moment　later.
　　A large army appeared, with at least several thousand people.
　　From a distance, a battle flag could be seen erected in the middle of this army. On the battle flag was embroidered a huge dragon head, fluttering in the wind.
　　“It’s the people from the Dragon Gate！”
　　Qilin said in surprise.
　　Ye Qiu let out a sigh of relief.
　　Soon, this army came to the square. The two people at the head were Han Long and Yangcheng’s boss Zhao Hu.
　　They looked extremely tired and were covered in blood.
　　“Boss！”
　　“Brother Ye！”
　　When Han Long and Zhao Hu saw Ye Qiu, their faces lit up. Soon, they saw Cao Yuan on the ground.
　　“Adoptive father！”
　　Han Long cried out in grief, quickly came to the front of Cao Yuan’s body, and knelt down to kowtow.
　　Zhao Hu and other Dragon Gate disciples also knelt down one after another.
　　“Pay respects to the Nine Thousand Years Old！”
　　Several thousand people roared in unison, the sound like thunder.
　　“Boss, who killed my adoptive father？” Han Long stood up from the ground and asked with murderous intent.
　　“It was several disciples of the Witch God. They are already dead.” Ye Qiu asked, “Was your journey smooth？”
　　“Very smooth.” Zhao Hu said, “Every disciple of the Witch God Sect we saw, we killed. I and Han Long wiped out several thousand Witch God Sect disciples along the way.”
　　Han Long replied, “I and Lao Zhao were ordered by Vermilion Bird to lead the disciples of the Dragon Gate and kill all the way here. The disciples of the Witch God Sect have almost been killed by us. Boss, are you okay？ Where is Azure Dragon？”
　　Ye Qiu said, “Azure Dragon was injured.”
　　Hearing this, the expressions of Han Long and Zhao Hu changed slightly.
　　“Is Azure Dragon’s injury serious？ Is it okay？” Han Long asked anxiously.
　　“Don’t worry, the Sect Master has treated Azure Dragon and arranged for someone to send him back.” Qilin said.
“Sect Master?” Zhao Hu was puzzled. The Ninth Thousand-Year-Old was dead. Where did the Sect Master come from?
　　Qilin said, “Before the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old died, he left a last word, asking Ye Qiu to take over as the Sect Master of the Dragon Gate. This matter, I, Azure Dragon, and Vermilion Bird all know.”
　　Ye Qiu took out the Sect Master Token.
　　“Congratulations to Brother Ye Qiu… No, greetings to the Sect Master！” After Zhao Hu finished speaking, he knelt in front of Ye Qiu and performed the kneeling ceremony.
　　Han Long knelt down following him and said respectfully, “Greetings to the Sect Master！”
　　Thousands of Longmen disciples also knelt down to Ye Qiu and shouted in unison, “Greetings to the Master ！”
　　Looking at everyone kneeling down to him, Ye Qiu didn’t feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart, only a heavy pressure.
　　From today on, he is no longer just a doctor, but the Master of the largest gang in China. Every move of his is related to the future of Longmen.
　　”Brothers, there is no need for so much etiquette. Get up！”
　　Ye Qiu said softly.
　　Everyone　stood　up.
　　Ye Qiu then said, “Although Longmen paid a great price and suffered heavy losses in this attack on the Wu Shen Sect, I am very gratified that you were not afraid of difficulties, bravely killed the enemy, and advanced bravely.”
　　”You are all the pride of Longmen！”
　　”If the spirit of the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old in heaven could see you so heroic, he would definitely cheer for you！”
　　”Han Long, Zhao Hu, you brought the brothers all the way to the Miao border and killed here. Your contributions are indispensable.”
　　”It’s been a hard journey.”
　　”You take a rest, and let the brothers take a rest too. I’m going to do something.”
　　After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
　　Han Long asked, “Boss, what are you going to do？”
　　Ye Qiu didn’t look back, and two words came out of his mouth——
　　”Kill　the　God！”