Chapter 89 A Malicious Woman.

Qin Hao thought that he could be considered a ruthless person, but he was still not cruel enough to make a fatal move on people around him. This old Daoist woman was a truly heartless person, no matter under what circumstance, Ye Siyu was still her disciple.

There was a saying in this world that when a woman became ruthless, she was fiercer than a man. It was indeed that women are the most malicious.

He didn't understand, could it be that Ye Tianping had lost his mind to hand over his daughter to such a woman to be her disciple?

"Old nanny, no matter what, I no longer have any relationship with her. Moreover, we don't have a marriage certificate, so we can't be considered a real husband and wife. It's useless for you to threaten me with her." Qin Hao did not want to be restrained. He said with much indifference as if he was genuinely indifferent to Ye Siyu.

"We martial cultivator do not need a marriage certificate. After the wedding, you are husband and wife, regardless of whether you admit it or not. Of course, it's fine if you don't want to admit it. Come on, what are you hesitating for, hahaha … " Qing Yang was fearless because she's got nothing to lose...

"You-!" Qin Hao suppressed the anger in his heart. He did not want Ye Siyu to die. Not to mention other things, just for Ye Tianping's sake, he wanted to save Ye Siyu's life. Qin Hao was a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and grievances. Ye Tianping had treated him well and cared for him from the bottom of his heart. If he let Ye Siyu die here today, in front of his face, and he was related with it, so how would he explain it to Ye Tianping?

After thinking about it, Qin Hao gave in, "Old nanny, you got me. what exactly do you want?"

"Let me go." This time, Qing Yang did not ask Qin Hao to hand out the Inheritance and the Evil Yin Pearls since her life was more important now. She did not have the time to pull out the fruit knife on her back, which caused the wound kept bleeding profusely. As time passed, she had already felt slight dizziness from the excessive loss of blood, and if she did not endure it, she would have fainted from the continuous loss of blood.

"All right, just go." Qin Hao did not waste any more words and immediately stepped aside.

Qing Yang immediately dragged Ye Siyu, who was not able to move, off the bed and walked toward the door with all her strength. If she weren't injured, it wouldn't have taken much for her to drag a weak girl like Ye Siyu, but she was on the verge of fainting. Dragging such a person out was difficult, but she had to clench her teeth and do it.

Qin Hao could also see that Qing Yang's footsteps were unstable as if she was collapsing. She was only trying to hold on for a little longer. When Qing Yang walked past him, Qin Hao sneered, "Can you still walk?"

Qing Yang's face changed, her hands tensed up, "What, if you are trying to take back on your word, don't you believe that I can choke her to death right now?"

"Do you still have that strength?" Qin Hao's face was full of disdain, "Old nanny, save it, you're going to die." With that, Qin Hao shot out.

In the next moment, Qin Hao's hand grabbed Qing Yang's neck. His strength was far stronger.

"Err …Uh …" Qing Yang was forced to release her hand that was grabbing Ye Siyu, she used all her strength to pry open Qin Hao's steel claw, but her power was too weak.

Ye Siyu was released and fell onto the ground. After coughing a few times, she blankly sat there, unmoving, with two streams of cold, disappointed tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Nobody knew what she was thinking at this moment.

Qin Hao did not have time to look at Ye Siyu. Clenching his teeth, he stared at Qing Yang whose eyes were bulging out and whose face was turning purple, and laughed sinisterly: "Old nanny, you like pinching people's necks, right? How does it feel?" Saying that, he suddenly picked Qing Yang up.

"Uh, uh …" Qing Yang let out a strange cry, and her legs that were lifted into the air kicked wildly, making the last struggle. Her struggle quickly ended with a "Kacha" sound coming from her throat.

Her neck was bent down onto Qin Hao's hands, her hands drooping, her legs stopping moving, it could be considered as her life ending.

Qin Hao let out a cold snort. His hand loosened, and with a "plop", Qing Yang's body fell to the ground. "Old nanny, I said that I would make you die without an intact corpse." Qin Hao's eyes shone with an intense light. His hand was just about to urge the Yin Energy when Su Xue's surprised voice came from behind.

"Sister Han Yue, are you ok? Sister Han Yue, don't scare me like that … Qin Hao, come and save Sister Han Yue, quickly! " Su Xue was so anxious that she started to cry.

Qin Hao suddenly thought of Su Xue, who was just knocked unconscious by the old woman on the ground. She had been motionless the entire time, and now that she was awake. Qin Hao did not care about letting Qing Yang die a full death any longer and anxiously rushed over.

"Sister Su, are you all right?" Qin Hao asked with concern.

Su Xue did not notice Qin Hao's concern, she was holding the dying Han Yue, begging him with her eyes: "Qin Hao, don't you know medicine, please save her."

Qin Hao glanced at Han Yue. Wasn't this woman from the other side? Why did she come to Su Xue? Qin Hao turned his head to look at the place where Han Yue was lying on the floor. There was a line of blood on the floor. So she had crawled her way to Su Xue's place little by little just now. This woman …?

"Qin Hao, quickly save her! Woo-woo …" Seeing Qin Hao still standing there, Su Xue cried and urged him on.

Qin Hao turned his head. He could not bear to see Su Xue begging for help like that, so he grabbed Han Yue's hand and placed the Spirit energy inside. Regretfully, Qing Yang's palm strike was too powerful for Han Yue, to the point where her heart veins had shifted due to the explosion. Unless there was some miracle medicine to revive her, with his current ability, he would not be able to save her. Right now, the only thing he could do was to leave behind a sliver of Spirit energy to protect her tendons, so that she wouldn't immediately die.

"How is it, Qin Hao?" Su Xue asked anxiously, her eyes filled with hope.

However, her expectations failed. Qin Hao put down Han Yue's arm, and shook his head helplessly: "Sister Su, it's useless."

"No, no! Qin Hao, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you able to cure any illness, you save her?" Su Xue was still not willing to give up.

Qin Hao could only sigh that she was too kind, this woman had once betrayed her before.

"Su Xue, don't make things difficult for him. I know that I can't do it anymore." Under the effect of Qin Hao's Spirit energy, Han Yue woke up, and her pale lips let out a wheezing sound.

"Sister Han Yue, you're awake. Relax, nothing will happen to you. Qin Hao is very powerful. He can save you." Su Xue's words made Qin Hao feel incredibly helpless. She was just too kind.

"Su Xue, listen to me." Han Yue stopped Su Xue, "I-I'm sorry, I betrayed you, and this was the worst thing I did in my entire life. If … if things could come over, even if I were to die, I would never do such a thing to you. Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world … I woke up a while, but I don't dare to wake up. I'm afraid to look on your face. I feel ashamed … Huff, huff …" The more Han Yue spoke, the more difficult it became for her to breathe, causing her breathing to become hurried, and her tone to become intermittent, "Perhaps, perhaps God had pity on me, and gave me a chance to make amends, huff …" "Whew."

"Sister Han Yue, stop talking, stop talking, wuuuuu..." Seeing that Han Yue who kept breathing hard but was still struggling to speak, Su Xue was moved and started to whimper again.

"No, you. Let me finish." Han Yue seemed she could not close her eyes when she died if she were not able to finish her words, "Su Xue, I'm sorry, could you forgive me?" Blood gushed out of her mouth once again.

"I do forgive you. Sister Han Yue, I won't blame you, I really won't … wuwuwu, please stop talking… Qin Hao, save her! " In the end, Su Xue could only helplessly look at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao looked at Su Xue's helpless and pleading eyes and felt his head go numb. He really could not endure Su Xue's sight, under the begging of which, if he could, even if Han Yue had a deep grudge with him, he would still save her, but right now he was powerless to do anything.

"Sister Su, you … …. well …" Qin Hao did not know what to say either.

"Su Xue, Su Xue..." Han Yue suddenly shouted anxiously.

"Yes, I'm here, Sister Han Yue." Su Xue held her hand tightly.

"Thank, thank …Thank you!" After Han Yue said that last word, she had used up all her strength. At the last moment, her face appeared a gratified smile, and her head slumped into Su Xue's embrace, her hands drooping downwards.

"Sister Yue, Sister Han Yue — —! Wu — —, No — —!" Su Xue cried loudly.

Qin Hao sighed, held Su Xue's shoulder and comforted her: "Sister Su, I'm sorry. She has already obtained your forgiveness. She died content. Just let her go."

"Wuwu —, Qin Hao." Su Xue turned and threw herself into Qin Hao's embrace, continuing to cry bitterly. In her life, she had met two people beside her who had both died in her arms, but she was powerless to do anything about it. The first one was her mother, and the second was Han Yue.

Although Han Yue had betrayed her before, she did not hate her. The final move Han Yue did to Daoist Qingyang had already made up for all the mistakes she made, at least it did in Su Xue's mind.

Maybe because she was too heartbroken and was always being tortured by Daoist Qingyang, Su Xue cried in Qin Hao's arms and fainted.

Looking at the woman in his arms who fainted, Qin Hao was infected by that lovely and pitiful crying face, and he felt indescribably sad.

Of course, this was not the time to be sad. He had to leave this place as soon as possible.

Han Ba from the Zi Han sect said that the surrounding hotels had many Martial Cultivators who came to rob him. Regardless if this was true or not, Qin Hao had to be much careful. If it was true, there was a considerable commotion here, and if the Martial Cultivator was around, then there might be some experts who could sense it. Anyway, it was not the right place to stay anymore.

Before leaving, Qin Hao took a glance at Han Yue who was lying on the ground, then looked at Su Xue who was overly sad, and he sighed.

He took out a box from his bosom, opened it and took out the remaining small section of Blood Core Grass. He pinched off a leaf from the top and placed it on his palm, using the Spirit energy to turn it into a ball of thick water. Then, he helped Han Yue up and fed it to her.

Now, this was the only method he could think of.

A single piece of Blood Core Grass's leaf was more than enough for someone with Han Yue's strength. Furthermore, it was her first time using it so that the effects would be the best.

After finishing all of these, Qin Hao picked Han Yue up and placed her on the bed. Up, as for whether she could rely on this piece of Blood Core Grass leaf to wake up, it all depended on her luck. Qin Hao had already done his best. Also, it was also thanks to his final move that Han Yue's young life was preserved.

After doing all of this, Qin Hao carried Su Xue and turned to walk towards the door.

In front of him, not far from the door, Ye Siyu was still sitting there dumbly, as if she had gone stupid, and didn't move at all.

There was a time limit to what Qin Hao had done for her. After such a long time had passed, she could now move freely.

Qin Hao carried Su Xue and walked to Ye Siyu's side. Initially, he did not want to show care to her, but at this time, who would do it if he didn't? It didn't matter if she was in her normal state, but now it was apparent that she was not.

"Hey, Ye Siyu, let's go." Qin Hao called out.

Ye Siyu did not react and continued to maintain that wooden posture as if a movement technique had struck her.

"Hey, are you going or not?" Qin Hao raised his voice and used his leg to kick Ye Siyu's back lightly, but there was no response.

"Ye Siyu, you..." Qin Hao suddenly stopped shouting, and looked in a direction, his expression changing greatly. At that place, the old Daoist's "corpse" was missing.

How was this possible?

Qin Hao felt a chill on his back as if a bone-piercing cold wind was blowing past.