Sister Will Satisfy All Your Desires

Kong Faang didn't hesitate to start a war with the Luo Family. The reason he captured Luo Yingwen was because he wanted to kill Ye Qing. However, with such a strong desire to kill, he didn't even look for any snipers. That gave him the confidence to win.    

    

In addition to Suh Wu, he also specifically found an expert specializing in hidden weapons and hid behind his back to launch a sneak attack.    

    

He had seen with his own eyes that this expert used a flying knife to kill a wild boar a hundred meters away!    

    

A wild boar's skin was rough and thick, and its vitality was tenacious. A flying dagger could kill it, let alone a human.    

    

Thus, when this flying dagger was shot out.    

    

Kong Faang felt that Ye Qing would die!    

    

Even Suh Wu had the same thought. He had just fought with Ye Qing, and he knew that Ye Qing's body strength was not very strong. He simply could not withstand it by relying on his clever strength.    

    

However, no one had expected that the flying knife would only pierce through Ye Qing's clothes and leave a small wound. After that, it fell to the ground.    

    

Was he still human? !    

    

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Just now, when I exchanged blows with you, you don't have any skills to practice, but you seem to have honed your body to its peak." Suh Wu looked at the wound on Ye Qing's arm. It was still bleeding. There was no sea, just like a needle poking down.    

    

He was about to be scared silly!    

    

He was a martial arts practitioner. He knew how rare this kind of martial arts was. Even in the vast history of the world, there were not many people who could practice this kind of martial arts!    

    

Kong Faang's face was dull. He was so scared that he did not dare to move!    

    

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and he jumped into the crowd like a wolf into a flock of sheep. There was nothing he could do to stop him. He directly grabbed the person who had used the hidden weapon just now, and his eyes were cold.    

    

If he did not obtain the Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin, he might really have died here.    

    

"Mr. Kong, save me! Save me!" This man's hidden weapon was very powerful, but he was an idiot when it came to close combat. He was not even comparable to an ordinary boxing king. After being caught by Ye Qing, he did not even have the courage to escape.    

    

"I can't even protect myself, and you still want to save me?!" Kong Faang cursed in his heart.    

    

No one was pretentious, but throwing knives were even more powerful than bullets!    

    

But what about now?    

    

You're just like a piece of trash. You're going to f * ck me to death!    

    

Ye Qing waved his hand and threw this man downstairs, leaving him to fend for himself. Whether he lived or died depended on the will of the heavens.    

    

He looked at Kong Faang and said, "I broke one of your arms the day before yesterday. It seems like you haven't learned your lesson yet."    

    

Kong Faang cried out in fear, as if he had gone mad. He used all of his strength to turn around and escape. The same thing happened to his subordinates. In an instant, the crowd started to move, making it difficult for them to chase after him.    

    

However, Suh Wu understood that in the eyes of Ye Qing and the others, not to mention dozens of people, even a thousand people could lock onto you in an instant. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr Ye, are you going to let Kong Faang go just like that?"    

    

"Let him go."    

    

Ye Qing shook his head and sighed. "If you don't remove the roots of the weeds, you will grow again in the spring wind. What's the point of killing him? I have a deep relationship with the Moon Reading Group. I will be a good man and uproot these pests!"    

    

Suh Wu was startled, and he felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

Ye Qing spoke very calmly, as if it was an insignificant matter, but he knew that it would cause a huge uproar. Perhaps it would turn the entire Qingzhou upside down!    

    

"Mr. Suh Wu, there is no benefit in staying by Kong Faang's side. Why don't you come to my Eight Extremes Sect? We can interact frequently and improve together." Ye Qing smiled. After returning, he would help the Eight Extremes Sect rise once again. What he needed was an expert.    

    

Suh Wu was silent for a moment, then he said in a serious tone, "Sure, but I have a request."    

    

"Go ahead." Ye Qing asked.    

    

"You want to learn my Iron Sand Palm and make it flourish!" Suh Wu's eyes lit up. He found a chance to make Iron Sand Palm rise. He was so excited and nervous that he even thought Ye Qing would refuse.    

    

Thinking of this, he felt ashamed. He wanted to find a hole and hide in it. "Mr Ye, I'm not asking you to learn it by force. I'm just giving Iron Sand Palm a thought, okay?"    

    

"Ding! Congratulations to host, you have obtained Iron Sand Palm!" A voice sounded in Ye Qing's mind. He smiled and said, "Mr. Suh Wu, of course you can learn Iron Sand Palm, but you don't need to go through so much trouble. You just need to demonstrate it once."    

    

"You can learn it after I demonstrate it once?" Suh Wu could not believe it. Iron Sand Palm needed to be tempered day and night, and it needed thousands of herbs to support it.    

    

A poor scholar was rich in martial arts. The reason why Traditional Martial Arts declined was because it suffered too much, too much money!    

    

Suh Wu felt that Ye Qing had overestimated his own talent, so he agreed to demonstrate it once. He wanted to let Ye Qing understand that this kind of palm technique, other than training hard, could not be learned at a glance!    

    

Swish! Swish!    

    

The technique was extremely fierce, but it was also simple.    

    

After a few rounds.    

    

Suh Wu stopped, and his body became hot. He asked with a red face, "Mr Ye, do you understand one point?"    

    

"More than one point. I understand ten points!"    

    

"Mr. Suh Wu, take a look and see if this is a pure iron sand palm!"    

    

Ye Qing's fist came from his heart, and his strength came from his palm.    

    

He had just taken a stance.    

    

Suh Wu was stunned. This was even more standard than what he had practiced for dozens of years. When he continued to watch, he was extremely shocked.    

    

"Qi Penetrates the palm, strength reaches four ends!"    

    

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"Fighting with seven legs against three, fighting with two palms to set up traps!"    

    

...    

    

"Are you really not our grandmaster? "    

    

...    

    

When Ye Qing stopped, Suh Wu was convinced. He knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, "Mr Ye, with your talent, you are able to master the Hundred Schools of Thought and become the strongest Martial Saint since ancient times!"    

    

Ye Qing shook his head and looked at his phone. Many messages from Su Qinghan were sent. He smiled and replied, "Sister, everything is settled. Go back immediately!"