Chapter 110
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“Big brother, this kid is arrogant, relying on puppet protection, thinking he’s something special!”
Chu Yunsheng snorted at this moment, “Just let Wen Qing take action and kill this kid.”
As Chu Yunsheng’s words fell, the middle-aged man standing on the other side of the two brothers, dressed in a brocade robe, looked at Ye Wushuang with a cold gaze.
Wen family head, Wen Qing.
Wen Qing spoke, his tone indifferent, “You killed Wen Dongfeng and the others, didn’t you?”
Ye Wushuang did not respond.
Qing Shiyu, however, bit her teeth at this moment, seemingly making up her mind, and whispered, “Ye Wushuang, thank you for saving me. Later, I’ll hold them off, and you two try to escape from here.”
“Rest assured, none of you will escape!”
Wen Qing sneered coldly, his aura blooming, with nine streams of air swirling around his body.
Ninth level of Condensation Vessel Realm!
Qing Shiyu’s face turned pale, but she still stood in front of Ye Wushuang and Wang Xueqi.
The ninth level of the Condensation Vessel Realm is not only a top-tier powerhouse in a place like Liuyue City but also in an entire prefecture.
The dozen or so puppets around Ye Wushuang were only at levels one to three of the Condensation Vessel Realm, a significant gap compared to the ninth level.
Yet, even so, Qing Shiyu still stood in front of Ye Wushuang and Wang Xueqi, not retreating.
“Seeing you asking questions over and over, it’s really annoying, but you are quite righteous,” Ye Wushuang stepped forward at this moment and said, “Rest assured, we won’t run, and there’s no need to run.”
At this moment, Qing Shiyu’s expression was stunned.
Could it be that Ye Wushuang still has some means at this point?
And upon hearing this, Chu Yunsheng immediately sneered, “Head Wen Qing, don’t kill this kid directly. I want him alive. I want to torture him to the point where he wishes for death.”
Wen Qing nodded.
Chu Yuntian didn’t say anything at the moment, just stood there with his hands behind his back.
Wen Qing stepped out, coming before the three, and with a cold smile, his figure suddenly lunged, his hands claw-like, directly grabbing at the leading Ye Wushuang.
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang was not afraid at all, as if he didn’t know that the one coming to kill him was a ninth-level Condensation Vessel Realm expert. He directly clenched his hands into fists and swung them out.
Boom…
Immediately, the fists and claws met, and a terrifying bang spread.
And then, a scream rang out.
However, that scream did not come from Ye Wushuang, but from… Wen Qing!
Everyone saw Wen Qing’s pair of palms explode instantly, a bloody mess, and he fell to his knees with a thud, screaming non-stop.
In an instant, the hall fell into a deathly silence.
What’s going on?
What happened?
Everyone was confused.
At this moment, Chu Yuntian’s eyes flashed with surprise, but he was not looking at Ye Wushuang, but at the two hundred-foot statues behind Ye Wushuang.
Just now, at the moment Ye Wushuang made his move, the eyes of the statues behind him flickered, with a flash of bloodlight.
Chu Yunsheng was also stunned, looking at the kneeling Wen Qing, his finger trembling as he pointed at Ye Wushuang, unable to speak for a moment.
“You, you, you…”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang drew out the Tianya Sword, came before Wen Qing, and his tone suddenly became cold, “Chu Yunsheng, you’re next.”
Holding Wen Qing’s long hair with one hand and gripping the Tianya Sword tightly with the other, a creaking sound rang out as the Tianya Sword cut through Wen Qing’s neck, blood splashing, and Wen Qing’s screams gradually faded, but he had no ability to resist at all.
Until finally, Ye Wushuang brutally cut off Wen Qing’s head, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud.
Whether it was Qing Shiyu or Wang Xueqi, seeing such a brutal side of Ye Wushuang, they were both extremely shocked and speechless.
And the brothers Chu Yuntian and Chu Yunsheng also had flashes of fear and apprehension in their eyes.
Holding the Tianya Sword in one hand and holding Wen Qing’s severed head in the other, Ye Wushuang looked at Chu Yunsheng and said indifferently, “Next, it’s your turn.”