The Imperial God Emperor

Chapter 58 – Fatty Dead

“Basic boy ..” Jin Shiren is very angry, want to say something again.

“Everyone is calm first, calm down. Let's talk about this peacefully.” Luo Jin came between them waving his hands, and smiled towards Ye Qingyu. “Nephew Ye, things that happened in the past you must have misunderstood. But it doesn't matter, you were young and didn't understand anything. Today, since you have come, we can sit down and chat openly.

“Nothing to talk about.” Ye Qingyu slowly walked in front of the window sill, her back facing everyone and opening the window. He looked at the bustling crowd below and said, “One condition. Take out everything you have swallowed from the Ye family, return everything you have taken. Nor do I want to go too far, if you do this then I will remove all complaints and grudges .. “

“I peh, who do you think you are? Little trash, have you gone crazy ..” Fatty Jin can't stand it anymore, once again slapping the table and standing up. With a dark expression, he shouted, “Boss Luo, you have heard what he said. This little trash is climbing all around us. I, Fatty Jin, will not return anything, I will see what you can do for me!

“Old Jin, let's discuss calmly ..” Luo Jin seems to have the attitude that he is trying to get things done without getting out of control.

“Nothing to talk about. What kind of person am I, Fatty Jin? Hehe, did you not go and investigate? To be rude and unreasonable in front of me, you really don't know life and death. A little trash whose hair has not grown perfectly, wants to threaten me? i pah!”

Fatty Jin, saying this, raised his leg to leave.

As he walked past Ye Qingyu, he smiled sinisterly. “Little boy, Jiang Hu is not a place where you can act like this. If you have the guts, then come to [Lianfeng Smithery] and repeat the words you just said. I'll let you know how to write a Death*!” character

Finishing his words, he brought the two experts beside him to leave. His overweight body climbed up the stairs and was about to descend.

Ye Qingyu turned around and smiled. “Then how about this.. Now, I will teach you how to write the character Death.”.

Saying this, his right hand was raised and a light puff in the air.

The body of Fatty Jin's flesh mountain trembled, then it immediately fell back. Under the cry of his shock, he flew through the air, his back landing on Ye Qingyu's palm.

“You ... let go of me..” The four limbs of Fatty Jin beat wildly, fighting for his life, but there is no point. He shouted with anger and shame.

“Little boy, dare!”

“Let go our master!”

The two experts who followed Fatty Jin reacted. They float in the air at the speed of lighting. As they acted, gusts of strong wind blew through space like a hurricane. Their strength is impressive.

Ye Qingyu laughed lightly, his left hand casually sweeping through space.

Instantly, the wind stopped.

The two experts in the air instantly had blood filling their mouths, as if being slapped by a gigantic invisible force. They were lying flat on the floor, two grooves of palms had sunk into their chests, unable to get up… ……

“Small star palm strength!”

“You..”

The two experts spurted blood and exclaimed.

The strength of the small star palm could not be counted as a high-grade technique, but was a common way to attack that used yuan in. Both of them knew how to do this, but using it like Ye Qingyu, without the slightest fluctuation of energy and being able to injure someone without any sign, was indeed very deep.

Just through this simple point alone, both of them knew in their hearts that they were not his opponent so far.

Shouts and cries exploded!

The people sitting at the large table finally stood up, their every expression changing.

“Nephew Ye, let's discuss it peacefully. No need to be beaten, no need to be beaten.” Luo Jin still acted as an elder, trying to persuade a child.

“Little trash, let go of me, quickly let go of me. You dare to treat me like this, you ..” Fatty Jin shouted furiously.

“I never understood, why some people, with their lives in the hands of others, still dare to threaten and demand,” Ye Qingyu said in a disdainful tone. “Do you think this is stupidity or courage?”

“Nephew, don't be rash. Quickly release him, you mustn't kill anyone. If you kill that person, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences.” Luo Jin quickly rushed to persuade Ye Qingyu but her words had a different meaning.

Ye Qingyu gave him a sideways look. “Four years have passed, why do you still have a dagger hidden in your smile? Do you really want me to kill him?”

Luo Jin was startled, instantly saying with a smile, “Your niece must have misunderstood ..”

Before he finished, Fatty Jin came back crying loudly, “Little trash, you better let me go. Hehe, [Lianfeng Smithery], don't think you can take it back in your life. If you obediently let go of me, and bow down to me for forgiveness, then I will not continue the matter any further. Otherwise, today there were not only a few people present. If you dare to injure a strand of my hair, don't think you can leave alive.”.

Before he's done.

Ye Qingyu's left hand let go, facing the window. His palm freed him, and the gigantic figure of Fatty Jin instantly fell from the third floor window…

“Stop!”

“Do not..”

“Little boy you have guts!”

Everyone was shocked, with some people shouting but everything was done.

The cries from Fatty Jin became increasingly quiet, the screams getting longer and longer from outside the window. Very quickly, a loud impact explosion could be heard and Fatty Jin's cries suddenly stopped, the sharp cries of the observers below resonating.

Under the streets, was Fatty Jin who did not know martial arts. He almost became a meat patty, his four limbs twitching and with wide open eyes in disbelief. Until the moment of his death, he still could not believe that Ye Qingyu actually dared to kill him!

The third floor of the restaurant was filled with a deadly silence.

On the faces of everyone sitting there was a terror that was hard to disguise.

They never imagined that this handsome teenager was a weak boy whom they had snatched away everything from four years ago. During their conversation, he would easily act and kill someone, as if he were killing a rabbit or a pig.

Ye Qingyu looked towards the crowd and as if suddenly thinking of something, a smile appeared on his lips.

“I just thought of a joke. A fat man, if he accidentally fell from the third floor, without knowing any martial arts, then what would he be? ” Ye Qingyu said with a laugh.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing the reason for this question.

As everyone subconsciously guessed the answer, with answers like meat patty, meat mud, corpses and such, this question was instead answered by Ye Qingyu. “Hahaha, of course, he will be... fat dead*!”

There was clearly someone snorting, almost laughing out loud.

Luo Jin's face became somewhat difficult.

He suddenly felt, as if he had miscalculated something. Within four years, the teenager in front of him had undergone too great a change. Where is the faintest smile, the inflexible kindness of heart, the rich son who can be bullied by anyone?

Why was it that in his gentle smile, he could see a strict and ruthless assassin, with an atmosphere that was as fierce as a ferocious beast, a demon king, such a cruel person?

Tang San who was following Ye Qingyu here was also stunned.

Initially, this was only meant to be a discussion. When he saw the people on the second floor, he realized that the other side had made preparations, both in terms of military strength and in terms of legal discourse. They would definitely be the aggrieved party and Tang San had already prepared himself to beg for mercy for his young master

But amongst the light and insipid discussions, his master had taken the life of Fatty Jin.

Tang San could not react.

He knew that the following events were not a good sign.

His master was too young, too rash.

Tang San hurriedly grabbed the frightened Little Grass, placing it behind him. He was about to say a few words that could ease the matter, but the others finally recovered from their astonished state.

“Dare, to kill someone in broad daylight!”

“It's too brazen, too brazen. So what if he was a student of the White Deer Academy? Can he ignore the royal family law?”

“Hmph, even if I have to risk my life, I will report this to the city leader. He's too cocky!”

People slammed their tables to leave, shouting furiously.

QiangqiangQiang!

This type of martial artist who was also a family servant of various people took out their weapons. They all stood up, with evil gazes, surrounding Ye Qingyu.

Below we hear footsteps.

The soldiers in armor also had sharp unsheathed weapons. They completely filled the space between the second and third floor stairs, killing intent radiating in the air.

“Ye Qingyu, you dare ignore the laws of the country. To kill the innocent, quickly give up!” A middle-aged man with a dark expression shouted, in an imposing manner.

This person was named Nie Yin, and was the master of a dojo called the [Yin Taoxuan Pavilion]. He was also one of Ye Qingyu's targets today.

[Yin Taoxuan Pavilion] was also once one of the Ye family properties. Ye Qingyu's father had established this martial arts dojo and Nie Yin was the chief instructor of this dojo in the past. He looked cautious and meticulous, but after the death of Ye Qingyu's father in battle, he took over the dojo for his own purposes. Getting rid of all that was unwilling to follow, he ruthlessly killed and caused the death of some instructors who were still loyal to Ye Qingyu's father.

Nie Yin could also utilize yuan qi and was therefore not afraid. Protruding, he cursed Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu coldly gave him a sharp look, saying coldly, “You also look dead?”

It only took a gaze to freeze Nie Yin's heart. Terror and fear inexplicably surfaced in his heart, finding it hard to breathe, and he was completely speechless again.

Ye Qingyu's gaze left her, landing on Luo Jin who still had a faint smile on her face. “Look at your sneaky face. You were originally a shameless and brash trash, yet you had to pretend to uphold justice and righteousness. It's been years, haven't you tired .. ”

Luo Jin had never been ridiculed in such a way before. His facial expression suddenly changed, saying, “Nephew, you ..”

“If you dare to call me nephew once again, do you believe I will help you right now?” In Ye Qingyu's eyes, there was a sword-like glint that was unsheathed, as if he was a prehistoric beast that would start killing with a hint of provocation.

Luo Jin's heart suddenly throbbed. Cold air radiated from his spine to his head, almost blowing up his mind. The terror he had never experienced before enveloped him.

No matter what fearsome character he faced before, Luo Jin was so confident with his eloquent tongue, he was able to persuade the opponent. But this young man did not even give him a chance to speak.