Chapter 57: The Death of Qingying Dragon

"If it's okay, then I'll go back to school first. โ€

Ye Qing watched Wang Xinyue leave, and said in a calm tone.

Li Lingwei crossed her hands on her hips and glared: "Hey, you just promised to give me a chance to pursue you, and now you want to leave, and cross the river to tear down the bridge!"

"And what do you want?"

Ye Qing paused and looked at Li Lingwei with a frown.

Li Lingwei shrunk her neck, and was a little weak by Ye Qing's eyes, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "At least...... At least when I'm done with the dance, I'll invite you to a meal, I've heard that boys chase girls and invite each other to dinner, I want to pursue you now, I should also invite you to dinner, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing stood in place and was silent for a moment, and finally agreed.

It's just a meal, what else can go wrong?

Ye Qing cultivated with his eyes closed throughout the whole process.

Li Lingwei snorted lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart.

Just as she wanted to walk in front of Ye Qing and dance for a while, Ye Qing, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes, and there were fierce colors surging under her eyes.

Li Lingwei was startled by his eyes, and the rhythm of the dance was directly messed up.

She hurriedly motioned to the dance teacher to turn off the music, walked quickly to Ye Qing, and said, "What's wrong?

Ye Qing glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "My cousin is in trouble, I'll go now!"

As soon as the words fell, he bypassed Li Lingwei and walked towards the place where Wang Xinyue was.

"This damn fellow!"

Li Lingwei stomped her feet, quickly picked up her coat, and walked towards the fitting room while putting it on.

At this time, in the fitting room on the middle floor of the hotel, Qing Yinglong, with a small pigtail and a gloomy face, was standing outside a room.

He looked at Wang Xinyue, who was only wearing a short skirt in the room, and grinned: "Little girl, I didn't expect us to meet again." โ€

Wang Xinyue's face turned slightly pale, and she didn't know why she met this man who scared her heart here.

"You...... Don't come here!"

Wang Xinyue leaned against the wall, looking at Qing Yinglong with fear in his eyes.

The stylist on the side just wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was beaten down by the entourage brought by Qing Yinglong.

"Little girl, you were lucky to escape last time, don't you think you can escape this time?" Qing Yinglong squinted his eyes and walked towards Wang Xinyue with a sneer.

"And to my surprise, you can jump from the fifth floor and get back to normal so quickly, do you mean that your life is good, or should you say that your life is not good?"

When the words fell, Qing Yinglong had already come to Wang Xinyue.

As soon as he stretched out his hand towards the latter, a sudden smell of danger suddenly hit behind him, and Qing Yinglong didn't think about it, and jumped to the side with a twist.

Bang!

The wardrobe next to the two of them exploded directly and exploded into countless pieces.

"Who?"

Qing Yinglong frowned and glared fiercely at the door of the fitting room.

There, a thin man was standing in front of the door, staring at him with cold eyes.

Qing Yinglong's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that this person was a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

The person who came was naturally Ye Qing, he stepped forward, his body was surrounded by a sharp sword intent, and wherever he walked, a deep trace was plowed on the ground and the wall.

"I let you go last time, you don't really think I don't care about you, do you?"

"Last time?" Qing Yinglong took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped his ten fingers.

He frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Oh...... I remember, you rescued this chick last time, hiss...... Did you heal this chick's wound?"

Ye Qing didn't say anything, in his eyes, this Qing Yinglong was already a dead man, so why waste his tongue with a dead man.

The entourage brought by Qing Yinglong was still grinning at the corners of his mouth to watch the show, but when he saw Ye Qing's face dragging, he was suddenly angry.

"Boy, our Long Shao is talking to you, are you so deaf?"

"That's it, dare to pretend to be forced in front of our Long Shao, and be careful to beat your mother so much!"

"Don't beep with him, beat him up first!"

As soon as several of the entourages finished speaking, they rushed towards Ye Qing with their fists.

Seeing this, Qing Yinglong wanted to stop this group of followers from going up to die, but in the end he didn't speak.

Just by the hand that Ye Qing showed just now, Qing Yinglong knew that this group of followers was definitely not his opponent, but it was not a bad thing for someone to go up and be cannon fodder and test Ye Qing's depth.

At the moment when his thoughts fell, several sonic booms were already heard in the air!

Several figures howled and flew upside down, slamming to the ground.

Qing Yinglong's face sank, and his eyes looked at Ye Qing a little more vigilant.

This man's strength seems to be a little beyond his expectations, as the young leader of the Green Wolf Gang, he is not only strong in his own right, but it is naturally not easy to go out and take out thugs.

Even if he wanted to solve his entourage, it would take some effort, but Ye Qing only needed one trick to solve them?!

"Who the hell are you?"

Qing Yinglong stared at Ye Qing tightly, and subconsciously took a step back.

Ye Qing snorted coldly, "It's just a dead person, what so much nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing's soles slammed on the ground, and his body shot out like a long rainbow.

Qing Yinglong's hairs stood upside down all over his body, he didn't have time to think about it, he directly adjusted his state to the peak, and punched out.

Poofโ€”โ€”!

There was a scalp-tingling sound of flesh separation.

Qing Yinglong let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and his arm was cut off directly from his shoulder, and the severed limb fell to the ground, soaked in a patch of blood.

When everyone in the room saw this scene, their faces showed shocked expressions.

However, before they could react, the blade at Ye Qing's fingertips had already slashed towards Qing Yinglong's neck.

"Wait a minute!"

At the last moment, Li Lingwei rushed to the door with several hotel security guards.

When she saw this scene, she immediately spoke out to stop it.

But Ye Qing didn't hesitate, and his fingertips slashed across Qing Yinglong's throat like lightning.

Poof!

The blade condensed by spiritual power slashed through Qing Yinglong's neck!

His eyes widened, the sparkle in his eyes faded, and his throat let out a long, hoarse roar, before finally he fell backwards with a muffled thud.

Immediately after, a red line of blood appeared on his neck, and blinding blood burst out, quickly staining the ground red.

Seeing this, Li Lingwei suddenly let out a scream.

Wang Xinyue looked at this scene in a daze, both happy in his heart, but also worried that Ye Qing would cause any trouble if he killed Qing Yinglong.

"Leaf ...... Ye Qing!"

Li Lingwei ran to Ye Qing's side, holding his arm tightly, her eyes were anxious and helpless, "You...... Why did you really kill him?"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "I have tried to hurt my relatives many times, and the last time I let him go, I have already given him a chance!"

As soon as these words came out, a look of shock appeared on Wang Xinyue's face again.

Ye Qing's words were like a heavy hammer, hammering into her heart, making her feel ashamed to the point of heart twitching.

Although Ye Qing was indifferent to her before, deep down, he should always treat her as a relative, otherwise it would be impossible to help her again and again, but he had done so many stupid things.

Now that I think about it, my face hurts hotly.