C487 This is just the beginning

It was bad luck for Wei Shentong to meet him, because Ye Qian had always been a gamer and had never played according to common sense. Therefore, no matter how careful and cautious you, Wei Shentong, were, you would not be able to touch Ye Qian's point and could not follow his rhythm.

Chihuang Sect, in the martial world, could also be considered to be a small sect, and Wei Shentong was even an expert in Dragon Elephant Stage. However, under the effects of this "poison" from Ye Qian, he was tortured to the point that he could not take care of himself.

Wei Shentong only felt a sharp pain in his stomach and stomach, before he fell limply to the ground. Then, with a series of sounds of "pfft", "pfft", one after another, his stomach rumbled.

Clutching his stomach, Wei Shentong's face was red as she stuttered: "I can't, I can't!"

"Sect Leader, Sect Leader …"

The Chihuang Sect people were all afraid when they saw a poison expert like Wei Shentong being knocked to the ground by a nobody like Ye Qian. However, since everyone was from the same sect, and Wei Shentong was the pillar of their Chihuang Sect, these people definitely could not let anything happen to Wei Shentong.

Immediately, two people jumped out from the crowd, their eyes were cold as they looked at Ye Qian, and shouted: "The antidote, where is the antidote?"

"Brat, quickly hand over the antidote!"

Ye Qian did not take these clowns of his Chihuang Sect seriously, he only laughed and said: "I naturally have the antidote, but this battle is still in progress, if I were to give you the antidote, then it would mean that you all have admitted defeat, you all must think it through clearly!"

"F * ck, little bastard, you're still spouting nonsense at a time like this, are you looking to die?" We want the antidote and we want the Medicine King's Grimoire. You better be sensible, otherwise, this daddy will start killing today! "

Ye Qian's voice was cold: "Killing? "Alright, you can try!"

"Stinky brat, looks like you've grown more nerves. You dared to challenge my Chihuang Sect alone. I'll send you off today, then I'll settle this score with that old bastard Xue Qingming afterwards …"

Without the suppression from Wei Shentong, the group of people from Chihuang Sect were once again eager to give it a try. He wanted to use force in front of Ye Qian and Xue Qingming.

The person who spoke was tall and sturdy with a ferocious look on his face. He could be considered to be in the initial stage of the Ox-Tiger Realm. No wonder he dared to be so tough.

A few people from the Chihuang Sect were taking care of Wei Shentong, while the person who was speaking rushed towards Ye Qian, about to attack.

The man used his left hand as a palm and struck Ye Qian in the face, while using his right hand as a fist.

But at that moment, Xue Qingming did not take action, and only watched coldly from the sidelines. It was because Xue Qingming knew that Ye Qian no longer planned to play with these useless people anymore. This terrifying young man was about to kill him.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly. Ye Qian stood there, unmoving like a mountain.

That man's speed was extremely fast, his fist directly striking Ye Qian's chest. Old Man Tang on the other side had the intention of saving him, but after thinking for a moment, he stopped his impulsive actions.

As for the other two old men watching the battle, they could only sneer. In their opinion, Xue Qingming, the last disciple, was doomed.

With a boom, the man's fist heavily smashed into Ye Qian's chest. Everyone thought that this youth was just whining for his life. However, the time had stopped for three seconds, Ye Qian was still standing there with a smile on his face. This was quite surprising.

However, whoever caused this trouble would know how much suffering there was.

The man thought that he was extremely powerful, but when the punch made contact with Ye Qian's body, he started to panic. How could his fist hit a person? It was as if he had hit a piece of steel.

The other party didn't move an inch, while his own hand was in pain.

Ye Qian squinted his eyes, and laughed coldly: "Your Chihuang Sect is only this much, seems like you learned this from Master's wife, it's so soft that you don't even have the slightest bit of strength!"

"You deserve to die …"

The man was ridiculed by Ye Qian, he immediately retracted his fist, and turned it into a palm, striking towards Ye Qian's face.

However, this time, the man was not as lucky as before. There were some things that could only be done once, but twice could not be repeated again and again.

When everyone was still in shock, Ye Qian made his move, almost at the same time as the man, but Ye Qian's speed was ten times faster than the man.

He lifted his foot and placed it on the man's abdomen. The man then flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.

It was only a single strike, a single movement. That movement was very smooth, and the speed was astonishingly fast. Some of the bystanders weren't even able to clearly see what had just happened.

An expert of Ox-tiger Stage, an existence strong enough to support a small clan in the secular world was easily sent flying by Ye Qian in a single kick, and it was even a serious injury caused by one of his kicks.

At this time, Chihuang Sect and the rest sized up the young man in front of them once again. Everyone's expression was extremely ugly, they looked left and right, all of them whispering something unknown. However, from their eyes, it was as though they could see fear.

If even their Ox-tiger Stage could be easily dealt with, then those fellows with only Spirit Serpent Stage would naturally not dare to advance.

As for the three old witnesses, they looked at each other. The three of them thought Ye Qian was just Xue Qingming's disciple, an unknown nobody. Now that Ye Qian had revealed this move, the three old cunning foxes immediately became suspicious. The three of them looked at Xue Qingming with doubt in their eyes.

However, Xue Qingming acted as if he didn't see it and didn't reply in any way.

Kicking over a person with Ox-tiger Stage with one kick, this could be considered as taking the initiative to gain authority and gain the upper hand. After that, Ye Qian glanced at them and scared those people from the Chihuang Sect so much that they started to retreat. They didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Qian face to face.

Then, Ye Qian walked in front of Wei Shentong with a few steps and said harshly: "I'm talking about the sanitary pail. How is it? If you admit defeat now, there's still a way to survive. Otherwise, it won't be long before your entire body turns into a pool of blood. At that time, even the Great Firmament Golden Immortal might not be able to save you! "

Wei Shentong's face was ashen as he endured the pain in his abdomen. He continued to use his Qi in hopes of suppressing the poison in his body.

However, no matter how much strength Wei Shentong used, it was useless. Not only did the pain in his abdomen not ease, it became more and more intense, and the pain made his forehead sweat profusely.

It was fine if it was just the pain, but Wei Shentong still felt a strong urge to go to the bathroom, as if he wouldn't be able to endure it any longer.

Pfft, pfft.

In the quiet Xue’s Mansion Garden, another two poisonous gases were emitted from Wei Shentong's lower body, fuming to the point that the faces of the surrounding Chihuang Sect people changed.

In regards to this, Ye Qian only laughed coldly in his heart: Endure it, endure it, I'll see how long you can endure it for. After a while, I'm afraid that your pants will be full of yellow and white stuff.

"Puchi, puchi." Two more stinks drifted from not too far away. At this time, Wei Shentong's face had already turned slightly purple, and he could no longer endure the excruciating pain and the torment of going to the toilet.

"Fine, fine, fine. I, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Hearing the word "admit defeat" that Wei Shentong said with much difficulty, Xue Qingming and Ye Qian both looked at each other and laughed.

Ye Qian slowly took out a pill from his body, and threw it straight at Wei Shentong: "Why don't you admit defeat earlier, we don't need to waste words like this. Alright, this is the antidote.

Wei Shentong was as though he had obtained a treasure, he did not even bother to inspect it, and directly stuffed the pill into his mouth. In that instant, Wei Shentong's complexion truly improved by quite a bit.

Sitting upright on the grass, Wei Shentong subconsciously checked his body. Feeling that he was alright, he stood up again.

Wei Shentong walked in front of Ye Qian, his face filled with anger, and said: "Junior Brother Ye is truly a cut above him in terms of technique, you're not comparable to For Brother. This time, since Junior Brother Ye has interfered, For Brother will admit defeat. "

After a short pause, Wei Shentong opened his mouth once again and threatened: "But Junior Brother Ye, remember this: if you don't change, there will be a constant stream of green water. As long as you walk in this Jianghu, there will be a day when we meet again!"

"So much nonsense!" Ye Qian looked at Wei Shentong with a disdainful sneer.

Wei Shentong had already made his bet. Now that he had lost two of the three bets, he no longer had the power to stop him. That was why Wei Shentong didn't have the face to continue staying in the Xue’s Mansion. Furthermore, he had to leave immediately because he had more "important" things to do.

He turned around and glanced at his disciple unhappily, "What are you waiting for? Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Let's go!"

Ignoring the three spectating elders, Wei Shentong was filled with rage as he turned around and left.

Seeing that the main character had left, the old man surnamed Tang also nodded at Xue Qingming: "The farce has finally ended. Old Ghost Xue, I have been out for a long time. If you have time, bring this disciple of yours to where I can taste tea! "

Xue Qingming immediately replied: "Definitely, definitely!"

Old Man Tang turned around and left. But before leaving, he looked at Ye Qian with a deep meaning.

As for the other two, they were originally here to see Xue Qingming make a fool of himself. But now that they didn't even see the joke, and just touched their nose, it was clear that they were unhappy. He then spoke sinisterly to Xue Qingming before he left: "Old Ghost Xue, this disciple of yours is not bad, not bad. It seemed like he had a high chance of winning against Lan Xin in the future! Your name as a genius doctor will finally have a chance to shine in the future! "

Towards this kind of half mocking and half mocking speech, Xue Qingming only smiled and did not make any comments. But no matter what, Wei Shentong and the people from Chihuang Sect had left, so this matter could be considered as over for Xue Qingming.

Not long after, Xue Qingming turned around, glanced at Ye Qian, and then swept a glance at the empty garden before sighing lightly, "It's finally over?"

"End?" Ye Qian took over Xue Qingming's words and sneered: "Why do I feel like this is just the beginning?"