The Imperial God Emperor

Chapter 98 – Someone Should Pay for Murder with His Life

Sun Yufu flashed a warning look at Ye Qingyu and Tang San. With a gaze full of provocation, he evaluated the two from top to bottom. Waving hand. “Eh, there really are two people here who would like to learn from you guys? There are still people coming to learn from that tattered dojo? Are you two idiots? Quick scram, if I see you coming here again then I'll break your leg.”

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

He expressionlessly went towards the injured young man that everyone supported.

“Huh, don't listen to my advice. It seems that this little thing does not take importance to my words. Hey, Lu Qiang, go and persuade the little boy who doesn't have these eyes ..” Seeing that Ye Qingyu completely ignored him, he said, Sun Yufu became angry and signaled the burly man wearing red armor next to him. He strongly emphasized the word ‘persuading’.

Lu Qiang quickly understood his point.

The burly man flicked his finger, his armor clinking and squeaking. With a sinister smile, he walked towards Ye Qingyu, glaring at her with a warning from above. Cold smile, “Little boy, you refused a toast but were forced to drink at the end *, you ..”

Ye Qingyu's hand slapped.

Sir!

Accompanied by the sharp and clear sound of a slap, the muscular man about one meter and ninety centimeters tall could not even react. He suffered the full force of the attack, half his face was swollen like a pig's head. Like a kite whose rope had been cut, he spun in the air, landing on the other side of the wall of the ground.

There was a cold gasp of shock.

The disdainful and uncaring expression gradually faded from Sun Yuhu's face.

“You ... who are you?”

He quietly took a step back, retreating until he was among the crowd of his guards.

Ye Qingyu did not answer his words but walked in front of the injured person. He placed his palm on the young man's chest, feeling, then his face darkened. The injuries he suffered were very dangerous. It seemed like it was just a palm strike on the surface, but in reality a hidden power had been emitted that destroyed the internal organs of this young man. Even if there were spirit medicines or the like, this young man's wounds could not be healed. The dead cannot be revived.

“Is he a student of [Taoxuan Pavilion]?”

Ye Qingyu stood up, looking at the other young man in rough clothes.

This young man hesitated for a moment.

“This is our young master, he is not an outsider. Lin Tian, if your young master asks, then just answer. ” Tang San quickly introduced the identity of Ye Qingyu. He could faintly sense that Ye Qingyu's mood was not very good. He was afraid that this [Taoxuan Pavilion] student would trigger Ye Qingyu's anger.

The young man named Lin Tian was slightly surprised.

He had long heard of the fact that the [Taoxuan Pavilion] had returned to the Ye family. But this new young master was extremely mysterious and had never appeared before them in these past few days. The students with the dojo did not know what the young master was like without any impression at all about him. But for many students, the changes taking place within the dojo can be considered as a favorable occurrence so they have positive feelings towards this new master.

Looking at him today, who would have thought that the young master was a teenager who was still fresh and inexperienced.

“So it's young master.” Lin Tian clasped his hand to greet, then said, “We are students of the [Taoxuan Pavilion], this is junior brother Wang Ying.” He pointed at the young man who had been placed on a palanquin by someone else.

“Haha, I wonder who it is that is so impressive. So this is the new master of this dojo.” After hearing these words, Sun Yuhu seemed to think of something, her expression becoming much more free and relaxed. “Interesting. But you know, the person you have slapped is the person from the [Capture Barracks] in the north. Haha, you will get problems .. ”

Everyone's face color changed.

Ye Qingyu did not turn her head to look at Sun Yuhu. Asked Lin Tian again, “Who injured brother Wang Ying?”

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, then pointed at the man in red clothes next to Sun Yuhu.

Ye Qingyu nodded. “I know. Quickly find a doctor, and use the best medicine.Do not be afraid to spend money. Every expenditure will be my responsibility.”

Lin Tian instantly became extremely excited. “Thank you, young master.”

The students of the [Taoxuan Pavilion] were not truly formal disciples. Only when they were free would they come to the dojo to train their bodies and practice martial arts, learning some techniques to defend against thieves and other minor problems. The purpose of their studies was simply to not be bothered by others, so in truth, they were not true students of the [Taoxuan Pavilion]. According to the rules of the big dojo in the Northern district, these so-called students had to pay almost every expenditure. Even if they were injured in the spar, they would have to pay for the injuries themselves.

For a young man who came from a poor man, if he was injured in a spar and wanted to recover, his expenditure was truly shocking. Good medicine to treat wounds is expensive. That was enough to plunge his entire family into a dire situation.

Who would have thought the new master would be so generous?

Originally, Lin Tian and dozens of other part-time students had devised a plan to raise money for Wang Ying's injury. They had not expected that a new master would appear and promised to bear the cost of those injuries. It seems like this new master character is not too bad.

Ye Qingyu gradually turned around, her gaze about Sun Yuhu and the others.

He gestured at the red-brown muscular man that Lin Tian had just shown.

The burly man chuckled, then walked step by step towards him. He stood in front of Ye Qingyu, blowing hot air right into Ye Qingyu's face and then spat out a glass of saliva next to Ye Qingyu's feet. In disgust, he coldly said, “What's wrong? Bad boy, you want to take revenge for that poor little ant? Haha, you really don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. I'm from [Capture Barracks], if you dare to hurt me in the slightest, you..”.

Before he's done.

Ye Qingyu attacked again.

At the moment of the spark, he unsheathed the sword that the burly man was wearing at his waist. A cold light flickered. Before the others could even react, the sword flickered with a swish in Ye Qingyu's hand, as if it was alive. In a split second, it revolved around the muscular man's head, then once again returned to Ye Qingyu's hands.

“Good sword!”

Ye Qingyu flicked the body of his blade, and the buzz of the sword echoed throughout.

The tip of the sword spear shook.

At first, everyone was confused. They could only see Ye Qingyu once again putting his sword back into the muscular man's waist.

Puchis!

This burst of blood instantly made the hearts of many people sink to the bottom of the valley.

The muscular man fearfully touched his neck, feeling the cold hand of the Death God strangling his neck. Drop by drop, it tore its life force away from him. His identity as a warrior [Capture Barracks] made him proud and became the reason for his arrogance. But even this could not cause life to return to his body.

Fear and regret completely overpowered him like the incoming tide.

He looked towards the silhouette of the calm and composed young man, his gaze gradually blurred.

“Someone must pay for murder with his own life. The debt they borrowed, they had to pay back. No matter what the time or era, these two phrases will forever be the theme of this world, ”Ye Qingyu stood quietly inside the page, saying each word clearly. “At first it was a spar, it should be stopped at the first touch. But you choose to kill someone because you feel that you are a stronger person. You choose to act without thinking about the consequences. But you forget, according to your logic, that a person stronger than you, can also kill you.”.

Silence fell around the ground.

The body of the burly man fell.

He had destroyed Wang Ying's meridians. Under Ye Qingyu's observation, she knew that Wang Ying could not live any longer. He had to pay the price for his murder with his own life.

“Crazy, you have gone mad, you have really gone mad.” After being stunned for some time, Sun Yuhu, like a frightened chicken, started to scream sharply.

“Criminal. Everyone hurrying together, kill him. ”

“Junk, to dare kill someone from [Capture Barracks], you want to die!”

The remnant soldiers who were wearing the red red armor of the [Capture Barracks] acted. After a slight hesitation, their first reaction was not fear but anger flowing into their temples. They took out a sword at their waist and surrounded Ye Qingyu. The cold light of the sword glittered, like snow floating in the sky. A cold atmosphere enveloped, they attacked.

“Although you have not killed anyone, but you have helped him in his oppression.”

Ye Qingyu did not move from where he stood. He stretched out two fingers, activating the inner yuan, clamping down on the incoming sword blade. Activating his inner yuan, the skin between the warrior's thumb and fingers was torn apart. Screaming for Ye Qingyu to let go, the soldier was sent flying backwards.

Holding this sword in his hand, Ye Qingyu aimlessly swiped it.

Without any technique or method.

The sword shadow was irregular.

But it was very fast.

Pingy!Pingy!Pingy!Pingy!

The soldiers around [Capture Barracks] could only feel the impact on the chest. Then, their mouths opened and a burst of blood came out. The impact made them fly backwards, falling to the floor. They struggled to get up, but their bodies were completely helpless. They can't even crawl back into a standing position.

Sun Yuhu's face changed tragically. Not even making a single sound, he turned around and ran towards the exit.

Ye Qingyu only glanced at him, but did not stop him.

Tang San wanted to say something. Her lips opened, but she finally said nothing.

“Open door wide. I'll wait here and see what kind of reinforcement the sissy man can find.” Ye Qingyu sat with his legs wide open, on the stairs of the [Taoxuan Pavilion] training stage. He said to Tang San, “I suddenly want to drink alcohol, go send someone to buy it.”

Tang San hurriedly directed someone to buy alcohol.

“Where are the dojo teachers?”

“The original teacher was the people of Nie Yan. When Nie Yan left, he took these people away with him.” Tang San came, “Only Master Zhou stayed, and he was the one who taught these students in these last days. I have already asked Lin Tian. Mr. Zhou brought Little Grass to buy training equipment and he still has not returned.”

As he said this, there were some part-time students who came with pale faces. They stammered, saying that they had some things in their family that needed to be taken care of and they had to go back.

“You ... are you scared?” Lin Tian said, his face red. He pointed his finger at those who were blaming.

Ye Qingyu waved his hand. “Those who want to go can go. This will prevent things from affecting you today. I can understand everyone's thoughts. I won't blame you.”

“Young master, we are not afraid of death. Our lives are cheap and not worth much. But the way Sun Yufu did toxic and evil things, we were really afraid that he would drag our family into this. My son had just reached a full month, and my mother lay sick in her bed, I.. “a young man spoke with an embarrassed appearance.

Everyone bow their heads.

Ye Qingyu smiled, his attitude is very friendly. “I really don't blame anyone. From today onwards, if the [Taoxuan Pavilion] does not fall, then we welcome everyone to return. ”

Dozens of so-called students left, most of whom had left.

Finally, there was only Lin Tian and two other youths around eighteen or nineteen years old. Obviously they were nervous, a conflict in their eyes, but they finally forced themselves to stand behind Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu still did not say anything.

A few minutes later, the alcohol arrived.

The snowflakes that floated from the sky became increasingly large, increasingly concentrated. A glimmer of cold light completely covered the sky, like the petals of a flower floating from a thousand trees.

The sound of footsteps came.

A white-haired old man and a little girl. They came in from the entrance.

The old man had silver hair, but the reddish glow on his cheeks, turned out to still have incredible vitality. He gasped for breath, holding his staff and white fog shot out from his silvery-white head. Evidently, he ran too fast, causing him to overheat. The little girl was as if carved from jade, like a fairy on snowy ground. Grain of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he carried a medicine box of the same size as him. He was also breathing violently.

*doubt to do something until they have to do it