Chapter 228 Can My Master Handle This?

"Identity token?" The old man with the goatee said secretly.

He had an extremely bad premonition that maybe the other party had a lot of background!

The next moment, a token appeared in front of him.

In just a moment, Ye Qingyao took it back without saying anything, just looking at him with a half-smile.

The old man with the goatee suddenly changed his face and turned pale as dirt. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Don't dare to say another word.

"Crack!"

Su Changge kicked him in the leg, breaking the old man's knee with the goatee, and said coldly: "I just hit you, and it will cause a big disaster. Why, my master can't deal with it?"

The old man with the goatee was trembling all over, scared out of his wits. He banged his head violently and begged for mercy: "This...it turns out that your master is the master of the first peak of Taixuan Dao Sect, and what he did just now was blind. If you are blind and don't recognize it, you still hope..."

"Crack!"

Su Changge kicked him again, directly breaking his other leg, and shouted coldly: "I ask you if you can balance it out!"

"It's even! It's even! Good fight, senior, good fight. Senior, give me a few more blows and knock me awake completely!" The old man with the goatee endured the severe pain, his heart trembling wildly in his body.

Even when he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be someone from Taixuan Dao Sect, and he was also the master of a high peak!

This is my backer’s backer’s backer! It turns out he is a big boss and cannot be offended!

Now I was kicked onto the iron plate!

Su Changge was too lazy to offend him. He turned to look at Lu He and said, "I don't want to dirty my hands. You can take care of this matter."

Lu He suddenly felt that the pressure on his head doubled. He looked at the old man with the goatee tremblingly and said coldly: "You commit suicide! Now, immediately, immediately!"

"Hiss!" The old man with the goatee took a sharp breath and hurriedly begged: "Senior, I was just blinded just now, so I don't recognize the real dragon. Please...!"

"Fuck you, are you going to commit suicide or not? Do you still need me to help you?" Lu He's eyes flashed sharply.

The old man with the goatee suddenly changed his face and hurriedly kowtowed to Ye Qingyao and begged for mercy: "Peak Master, it was my fault. For the sake of my age, please spare me!"

Ye Qingyao turned her head away without even looking at him.

The old man with the goatee suddenly felt like a bucket of water, swinging around, knowing that he could not hide now.

Why, how could I have caused such a big disaster? Who can protect me now?

"You're not going to commit suicide, right? Okay, I'll help you!" Lu He walked towards him with his sword in hand, pressing forward step by step.

Lu He was actually scared to death. If he went back and Ye Qingyao casually said a word to the sect master, his status as an outer disciple would be lost immediately, and he might even be expelled from the sect directly.

Offending the Peak Master and uttering wild words about killing the Peak Master with one move is a huge act of disrespect!

All in all, the leader of Jinguang Sect is really brave. He dares to provoke an existence that he cannot even afford to provoke. He is simply seeking death!

"No, no, no, senior, I'll do it myself, don't get your hands dirty..."

The old man with the goatee was filled with regret, and he gingerly took out a dagger and shuddered when he looked at the sharp cold light of the blade.

Then with a cruel move, it stabbed into the stomach with a "pop" sound.

Instantly, there was a sound of deflation in his stomach, like a ball deflating, and blood surged like a fountain. It didn't take long for him to fall to the ground motionless.

When he was dying, he had only one thought in his mind: "Ah, I regret it!"

Lu He kicked his body away with a kick, then glanced at the Jinguang Sect leader who was hanging with only one breath left, and without any nonsense, he struck it with a palm.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion of blood mist, and even the hearts of many Jinguang Sect disciples trembled. The leader of Jinguang Sect did not even have the strength to beg for mercy, and was blasted on the spot, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, Lu He glanced at the Jinguang Sect people in the audience and shouted: "Are you committing suicide, or should I help you?!"

"this......"

The teeth of everyone in the Jinguang Sect chattered and their whole bodies trembled.

By now, it's too late.

They consciously took out their weapons, and with a cruel move, wiped them on their own necks.

In an instant, everyone died cleanly.

However, one person is still alive.

That was a burly man.

He was so scared that he was out of his wits, his heart was pounding in his body, and he was terrified. Big beads of sweat were dripping from his head, making the ground wet.

"forward……"

"senior……!"

"Please forgive me. I don't know anything. I'm willing to be a cow or a horse. I just want...!"

"Whoa!" Lu He raised his sword and dropped it. The burly man's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted three feet away.

Afterwards, Lu He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Qingyao, raised his hands in salute and said, "Master Ye Feng, look..."

"Go back and wait." Ye Qingyao waved her hand.

Lu He just breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly jumped up again. Is this... settling accounts with the Queen?

He secretly took a deep breath and returned to the sect in shock.

After Lu He left, Su Changge smiled and said, "Master, thank you very much."

I have to, Master is so kind, I love Master so much!

Ye Qingyao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, everything is settled, let's go to Longling Grottoes quickly."

"Yeah." Su Changge didn't want to waste any more time and put the corpse of the Fairy Queen into a storage bag.

Then he checked all the bodies at the scene and successfully found hundreds of storage bags, which contained a large number of weapons, swords, halberds, medicinal materials and skills. In particular, the storage bag of the leader of the Jinguang Sect was rich and rich. There were endless high-level skills, elixirs and weapons. More importantly, there was also a yellow-level magic weapon!

The old man with the goat beard also had a lot of things on him. There were three or four million top-grade spirit stones alone, and there were many high-quality gems and elixirs, shining brightly, each of which was hard currency.

After collecting the spoils, Ye Qingyao took out the flying boat, which was enlarged against the wind, and took him up to the Longling Grottoes.