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"Junior, junior wholeheartedly accepts it! We wholeheartedly accept it! " Master Jiang cried out miserably as blood dripped from the top of his head.

"Since you are wholeheartedly convinced, I'll let you live for now." Ye Qing dispersed the lightning blade in his hand and looked down at the kneeling Great Master Jiang with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at an ant.

"In the future, if you step half a step into Ming Zhou and meet me, I will definitely destroy your soul. Get lost! "

He was too lazy to kill Grandmaster Jiang, he only felt that his hands would be dirty.

The main reason why he killed chickens with his ox-knife was to intimidate the famous and influential people of Minzhou, and to make an example of them so that he could use them when necessary in the future.

"Yes!" Yes! "Yes!" Upon hearing that he had been pardoned, Grandmaster Jiang didn't even dare raise his head as he knelt on the ground and turned around while trembling. He ignored everyone else and scrambled away.

Ye Qing placed his hands behind his back and looked at Zhu Zheng.

Even though Zhu Zheng was a formidable character who had been in Pingnan County for more than ten years, under Ye Qing's gaze, he felt a chill run down his spine and his legs trembled.

He was very clear on what kind of person Grandmaster Jiang was. He could control gods and reprimand demons, kill people from ten thousand meters away, and he had a great reputation in the region of the Miasma Lake County in the Xiangzhou region.

However, this kind of existence was beaten to a pulp in front of Ye Qing. He knelt down and begged for mercy, not daring to resist in the slightest.

If even Grandmaster Jiang was like this, how could Zhu Zheng, an ordinary mortal, dare to contend against such an immortal person who called out the divine dragon and reprimanded lightning?

"Leaves..." Master Ye, the Tang Nation is a country that pays attention to laws, so don't you dare act recklessly. " Zhu Zheng's face was pale as a sheet, his hands gripping the handle of the chair to keep his body from collapsing to the ground.

"Hehe, someone from the martial arts world like you, do you even know the laws of the Tang Country?" Ye Qing looked at him with interest.

Just from this look, Zhu Zheng felt goosebumps all over his body.

Finally, unable to withstand the pressure anymore, he kneeled down and begged for forgiveness.

"Master Ye, please spare my life. Whatever you want, I will give it to you. Please spare me this time." Zhu Zheng knelt on the ground and bowed his head as he spoke.

The other famous noblemen of Fujian Province, upon seeing Zhu Zheng, who was sitting on the same level as them just a moment ago, bowed their heads and begged for mercy. Their hearts were filled with mixed feelings towards a seventeen year old boy who was not even close to the age of a weak crown.

At the beginning, when everyone saw Ye Qing, they did not put him in their eyes at all.

When they found out that he was only a friend of Fan Yanrou's, a poor student of the Prefecture University who was still being called around as a waiter in a restaurant, they treated him even more as a joke.

Yet now, Ye Qing was standing with his hands behind his back, exuding an oppressive aura. He was arrogant and proud on the spot, with a single sentence that determined one's life or death, but none of the people present dared to oppose him.

Regardless of how powerful they were or how many millions, they did not dare to disobey Ye Qing in the slightest. Just like a six or seven year old child in school before his teacher, they obediently lowered their heads.

"This, this is a real big shot."

Old Qi held onto the chair with both of his hands, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

A gentleman should be cautious, but should respect the heaven and earth!

Even if it was the Minister of the State of Zhizhou who was in charge of all the officials of a region, or the General of the State who commanded tens of thousands of soldiers, he would not be half as elegant as Ye Qing.

That kind of arrogance that looked down on the world and looked down on everything was something that only those who truly possessed great power would have. After all, wealth and power were external things and weren't the foundation of one's destiny. At a critical moment, one wouldn't be able to rely on it.

At this moment, Wu Yanwen's pair of beautiful eyes were wide open as she looked at Ye Qing in disbelief.

A moment ago, grandmaster Jiang was still arrogant and unbridled, as if Ye Qing could only sit there and wait for death. But now that Grandmaster Jiang was fleeing in panic, the leader of the Pingnan County's martial arts community, Zhu Zheng, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, not daring to resist.