Ye Qiu looked at this fat man, and only felt that his heart was full of disgust.

I was so disgusted that I wanted to vomit.

What this fat man has done has almost reached the point of indignation between people and gods.

Although Ye Qiu didn't have any chivalrous heart, he felt that this kind of person was disgusting from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, the Ye family and the Wang family are close to each other, and there are often frictions due to some turf disputes, and Ye Qiu has no good impression of the entire Wang family.

It's a genetic hatred.

Of course, although this Wang Xuanming's behavior made Ye Qiu despise, his strength made Ye Qiu admire from the bottom of his heart.

Don't look at this fat man who gasps for breath after walking a few steps, but he is a real third-order spiritual priest.

At the age of seventeen, he was already a third-order, and he couldn't find a few of such talents in the entire Snow Moon City.

Although there is a suspicion that the family is working hard to cultivate, it cannot be denied his talent.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died.

Coupled with his sisters and brothers, those are no ordinary characters.

Especially his second sister Wang Xuanru and third brother Wang Xuanming, one is a seventh-order spiritual scholar and the other is a sixth-order spiritual scholar, and they are the only geniuses in the entire Snow Moon City who can read the beautiful Ye Qingshu.

And these two people love Wang Xuanming very much.

Thinking of Ma Fengchime, Ye Qiu suddenly became a little angry inexplicably.

He stared at the fat man with a pair of narrow eyes, and the killing intent emerged.

"Either you get out of it yourself, or I'll throw you out and you choose. He said coldly.

Wang Xuanming didn't seem to expect Ye Qiu to dare to say such a thing, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

For Ye Qiu, he knew no less than others.

Because in the past two years, in this realm, the friction and fighting between them have been eighteen or nineteen, if not twenty times.

He had seen Ye Qiu's methods.

He also knew Ye Qiu's strength best.

In that battle a month ago, Ye Qiu was still an ordinary person who had not awakened his natal spirit beast, and he still needed to rely on the protection of the masters of the gambling house.

But now by Ye Qiu's side, there is no one else except for those two doglegs who have no prospects.

So what is it that this guy dares to say such a thing?

Wang Xuanming stood up straight and said disdainfully: "Okay, I want to see how you let me ...... go."

Before the word "go out" was uttered, his whole body was completely frozen.

His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were almost jumping out of their sockets.

At the center of his eyebrows, a dark blue knife hovered in the air, radiating a radiant glow.

The knife hovered over his brow, but it was enough to terrify him.

He could even feel the breath of death.

So he would never dare to say another word.

Ye Qiu walked slowly towards Wang Xuanming, a small knife in his hand slowly emerged, and then jumped lightly between his fingers.

With a flick of his fingers, the knife brought up a streamer of light and instantly nailed into Wang Xuanming's left shoulder.

A streak of blood shot out, streaked through the air, and crashed into the snow.

Bright red and snow-white, particularly dazzling.

Originally, the blockage of spiritual power had already made Wang Xuanming feel frightened, but the pain at the moment made his fear increase a little more, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Every step left deep footprints in the snow.

Between Ye Qiu's fingers, an identical knife appeared.

At this moment, Wang Xuanming was really scared.

He trembled in his voice, "Ye Qiu, if you dare to kill me, my third brother and second sister will never let you go, and my Wang family will never let you go of the Ye family." ”

Ye Qiu stopped and frowned, "Are you threatening me?"

He raised his head suddenly, with murderous intent: "I hate other people's threats the most. ”

With that, he tapped his fingertips on the knife, and the knife disappeared in an instant.

Another bloody arrow was shot, and this time, the knife was directly driven into Wang Xuanming's Adam's apple.

When Wang Xuanming fell, he couldn't believe that he was so dead.

There was silence throughout the courtyard, except for the howling of the cold wind.

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu and was shocked.

Wang Xuanming, a third-order spiritual warrior, didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of him.

It's just unbelievable.

And everyone couldn't imagine that Ye Qiu would kill if he said that he would kill, without dragging his feet at all, not even saying a word.

The dogleg that followed Wang Xuanming was already paralyzed to the ground at the moment.

Ye Qiu didn't even look at him, his mind moved, and the three knives flew back in front of him and disappeared out of thin air.

"Get out!"

He snorted coldly, and the dogleg jumped up from the ground in fright.

I didn't think about it, I rushed straight outside.

On the snow, Wang Xuanming fell in the snow, and his body was completely cold.

As the blood coagulated, his body began to transform, and at this moment, it really looked like a pile of pork.

His eyes were still wide open, like dead fish.

Xiong Da Xiong Er frowned as he watched the dog's legs run out of the yard.

They didn't understand why Ye Qiu wanted this person to leave.

After this person leaves, he will definitely tell Wang Xuanming's third brother the news.

When the time comes, Wang Xuanyang will definitely come to retaliate.

And Ye Qiu just stood in the snow, looking at Wang Xuanming's corpse, as if waiting for something.

As time passed, the sky began to fall with snowflakes again.

And Ye Qiu was still motionless, still looking at Wang Xuanming's corpse.

He seemed unwilling to let go of any change in the corpse.

The other three people in the courtyard who were still alive all had the same question - why on earth was he so interested in a corpse?

On the street outside the courtyard, there was soon a chaotic sound.

At this moment, Ye Qiu raised his head and looked at the crooked door with a pair of eyes.

A dark shadow flashed in.

There was a thin young man in the courtyard.

At this moment, this scrawny young man was squatting next to Wang Xuanming's corpse.

His eyes were completely blood-red, and his thin hands were shaking terribly.

He first helped Wang Xuanming's body up, and then let Wang Xuanming's head face Ye Qiu.

Wang Xuanming's eyes were still wide, just staring at Ye Qiu, which made people feel a little numb.

"Fourth brother, you are here watching, watching the third brother avenge you. ”

The thin young man spoke, his tone full of resentment and resentment.

He stood up slowly, but his height was only not much taller than Wang Xuanming, who was sitting.

When the two are compared, they are simply very different, making it hard to believe that these two people are brothers who came out of the same mother's womb.

Wang Xuanyang stared at Ye Qiu with a pair of eyes, his eyes full of endless hatred and killing intent.

Then, behind him, a ghostly glow began to appear, and a black tanuki slowly appeared.

The tanuki's ghostly eyes radiated a breathtaking light, and a pair of claws swiped twice in the air, as if the air had been torn apart.

Wang Xuanyang took a step forward, and his body had already appeared in front of Ye Qiu.

His right hand was like a knife, and it was directly plunged into Ye Qiu's chest.

"Die!"

A roar of anger shook people's eardrums like thunder.

Feeling this deadly attack, Ye Qiu's complexion changed greatly.

Although he was fully prepared to deal with it, he still didn't expect this guy's speed to be so fast.

In desperation, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, a cold ice condensed in his chest.

Ice is like a shield, somewhat similar to the shield of the original charter.

Before the shield was completely condensed, it directly shattered, and Wang Xuanyang's palm directly hit Ye Qiu's chest.

With a muffled sound, Ye Qiu's body shook, and the whole person floated out directly backwards, like a blank piece of paper.

At the same time that Ye Qiu was repulsed, there was a bright light behind him, and a small fish appeared in the void.

The little fish blinked and then spat out a bubble, looking as if it had just woken up.

Wang Xuanyang looked at this little fish and was obviously stunned.

He really didn't expect that Ye Qiu's spirit beast would be such a small fish.

He didn't expect that his younger brother would be killed by such a small fish.

And the tanuki behind him was obviously extremely excited after seeing this little fish, and his eyes were full of greed and bloodlust.

Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat.

Ye Qiu didn't care about these changes at all.

He fell to the ground, his palm pressed directly into the snow.

The cold ice was like a vine, spreading out wildly, actually wrapping Wang Xuanyang's feet, and it had spread all over the body in an instant.

In just an instant, Wang Xuanyang's thin body was completely wrapped in ice.

Ye Qiu's hand quickly condensed a cold ice spear, and quickly rushed towards Wang Xuanyang, who was frozen, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly into Wang Xuanyang's chest.

This series of movements is smooth and extremely proficient.

Wang Xuanyang, who was wrapped in ice, looked at Ye Qiu, who was approaching, and his frozen hands flashed coldly, and the thick ice exploded in an instant.

He grabbed Ye Qiu's spear with both hands, the spear was just against his chest, but he couldn't advance a single point.

Wang Xuanyang used both hands hard, and the spear condensed by ice began to crack, and then directly collapsed.

Countless ice chips shot out in all directions.

Wang Xuanyang's hands were like cat's claws, his left hand grabbed Ye Qiu's chest, and his right hand grabbed Ye Qiu's face.

The next moment, a sound of scratching sounded, like the friction of iron tools, which was extremely harsh and made people's scalps tingle.

Ye Qiu's body staggered back, and after standing still, he could see that his chest and face were condensed with thick ice, and the ten claw marks on the ice were even more shocking.

The five claw marks on his face were okay, although they were very deep, they didn't hurt the skin, and the five claw marks on his chest also cut through Ye Qiu's clothes after cutting through the cold ice, and blood leached out along the claw marks on the cold ice.

Until this moment, Ye Qiu was still a little frightened.

He really didn't expect the other party to be able to get rid of the shackles of ice so quickly, and then fight back.

If it weren't for Ye Qiu's quick reaction and the condensation of ice before the claws caught his body, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the snow at this moment and ended up with Wang Xuanming.

Wang Xuanyang didn't expect Ye Qiu to be able to block his attack, his eyes narrowed, and his killing intent was even worse.

The momentum around him became stronger and stronger, and then his whole person suddenly left the ground and rushed directly towards Ye Qiu, like a lion fighting a rabbit.

In the blink of an eye, he had already swung out countless claws, and Ye Qiu could only retreat again and again, passively defending, and there was no room to fight back at all.

It wasn't until this moment that he didn't know the terrifying strength of the sixth order of the Spirit Priest.

The clothes on his body were torn in many places, and his body was covered with scratches, dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Xiong Daxiong and Xiong glanced at each other, and they both understood the intention in each other's eyes.

The two gritted their teeth and rushed directly towards Wang Xuanyang.