Chapter 84: Tarot Door Three, Can't You Just Let Me Die?

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  This Qian Pi is really deserving of a thousand cuts, what kind of eighteenth concubine is this? Two girls were stripped naked and hung up, and it was that most cruel method of suspension by the toes. Their entire bodies were covered in bloodstains from being whipped with leather straps. That old Qian Pi was holding two big red candles to light his cigar!

  Two large red candles, obviously not for a romantic candlelight dinner, and it's not necessary to use two thick red candles to light cigarettes either. What is he going to do? Friends who have seen that island country's movie should know. If only this, it would absolutely not make Ye Qing surprised to the point of almost biting his own tongue!

  Those two beauties hanging there were naturally recognized by Ye Qing, and Ye Qing had already sentenced that Qian Pi to death. This old thing actually dared to move the swallow's song and the peacock's dance, it's really a must to die if you want to die!

  Ye Qing directly kicked open the door with one foot. Because Ye Qing had already released a soundproof cover, it looked very loud, but in fact, people nearby couldn't hear anything at all.

  At this time, Qian Pi had already lit a cigar and was contentedly taking a puff, holding two large red candles in his hands, with an evil smile on his face as he walked towards the suspended Ying Ge Yan Wu.

  Ye Qing casually took off his own jacket and shirt, mixed with two gusts of wind blades flying out, and the swallow song and dance immediately fell to the ground. Instinctively, each of them grabbed a piece of clothing to cover their bodies, and excitedly shouted in unison: "Brother Ye, you've finally arrived, wooo..."

  Qian Pi turned around in fright, only to see the family's traitor and a sturdy young man with only a grass-green military vest on his upper body together. He immediately burst into a loud scolding: "You ungrateful bastard, I picked you up from the side of the road, provided for your food, lodging, and education abroad, is this how you repay me?"

  Wen Ruo, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, lowered his head. Ye Qing directly said in an icy tone: "Old mixed breed, now you yourself strip off the dog skin on your body, and then use two large red candles to start dripping onto yourself!"

  "Your beady little eyes are about to pop out! Where did you crawl out from, you mangy cur? Believe it or not, if I shout once, I can have you torn into a million pieces?"

  Ye Qing smiled and said: "I don't believe it!"

  Ah...

  A loud cry of pain, Ye Qing had crushed one of Qian Pi's fingers, the ten fingers are connected to the heart after all, it would hurt and he let out a painful cry.

  Ye Qing had already released a large soundproof canopy, so no matter how loudly Qian Pi shouted, no outsiders would be able to hear him.

  Qian Pi covered his head, Ye Qing let out a cold hum, and Qian Pi let out another miserable cry.

  A loud, ear-piercing cracking sound, Ye Qing had already crushed the second finger of Qian Pi's hand. Qian Pi directly fainted from the pain. What a cheap thing to do, Ye Qing cast a spell to revive him, and Qian Pi immediately woke up, staring at his two missing fingers in horror, and let out a loud scream like he had seen a ghost. He began to tear his clothes apart and poured the wax oil from the two red candles onto himself.

  So thick candles, so much wax oil, every drop makes a puff of smoke, until the two candles have dripped for about half an hour. Ye Qing was really annoyed by his miserable cries and also feared wasting time, directly coldly saying: "I'll say some conditions, if you can do them, I can give you a quick death and try my best to preserve the descendants of your Money family, otherwise, your Golden Money Bank can be eliminated from this world!"

  Qianpi's eyelids blinked fiercely, what a devil this is, thinking about the horror of being tortured by him, only to realize that death is not scary at all, it's a kind of relief, no more pain, no more fear.

  Qian Piyagin clenched his teeth and said: "Alright, I'll agree to it. Just keep your promise and give me a quick death!"

  Wen Ruo was already scared and sat on the ground, while Ying Ge Yan Wu was vomiting violently. Ye Qing smiled and said: "First, give up framing Vice Mayor Ji. Second, reveal the secret of Tarot Gate. Third, hand over Jinse Money House to Wen Ruo for management. Fourth, you can happily go die!"

  Qian Pi suddenly went mad and violently crashed into the wall, wanting to knock himself out to escape.

  Qian Pi only felt himself colliding with an extremely elastic airbag, and his body was actually bounced back to sit on the ground. It's really hard to die, unfortunately, his willpower is still not enough, and he couldn't bear to bite his tongue to commit suicide just now.

  Seeing himself hitting the wall in vain, Qianpi gritted his teeth and finally decided to bite his tongue to death. Unfortunately, it was too late. When he used all his strength to bite down, he found that his teeth were completely disobedient and couldn't exert any force at all!

  "Agree and go do it immediately, and I guarantee not to kill your illegitimate son Qian Ba. Otherwise, I'll search your soul immediately, then break your bones inch by inch and scatter the ashes...and kill all those with the surname Qian, sending all 17 of your concubines to the brothel..."

  Never mind, never mind, isn't it enough that I promised you?

  This was Qian Pi's last words in this world, a long-range bullet, at least two thousand meters away, hit him right between the eyebrows, and Qian Pi's face actually had a relieved smile, brain matter mixed with fresh blood, gushing out from between his eyebrows, already dead beyond death.

  Ye Qing grabbed Qian Pi's corpse and threw it into the Green Leaf World, then his body blurred for a moment before reappearing on the rooftop of another skyscraper two thousand meters away.

  There's a guy in a black jumpsuit and a black mask, smiling as he blows on the muzzle of his gun, preparing to leave the scene!

  That black-clad man was also extremely quick to react, and in less than half a second, he flipped his palm over and shot out a specially-made dum-dum bullet. However, the black-clad man immediately stared wide-eyed with terror and exclaimed, "Is this still human? He caught a dum-dum bullet that was fired at close range!"

  Ye Qing would not tell him that in order to capture this sneak attack Damu Dan, Ye Qing had continuously used the Protective Aura Mask, Shadow Fist's Tempering Tendon and Bone, and Ice Freezing Technique, three of the Great Immortal Techniques. The Damu Dan was unable to self-destruct under the extremely low temperature of over minus one hundred degrees.

  The man in black clenched his teeth in despair, never expecting that the cyanide he had been preparing every day would finally come in handy tonight. He thought about how he was kidnapped by the Three Kills Organization after winning the World Shooting Championship ten years ago. For ten years, he had been extremely cautious and had never made a single mistake, because as an assassin, making a mistake meant death.

  Just like taking cyanide pills every half year, he has changed medicine for twenty times. The black-clothed man even felt that his life was so ridiculous. How could being cautious and careful help? What's the use of just being promoted to ground killer? What's the use of hitting the center of the eyebrow from 2000 meters away at night? In front of this young man who is like a devil, he is nothing.

  Of course, these thoughts only flashed through the black-clad man's mind for a moment, not even half a second. The black-clad man knew that his mission had failed and it was time to bite the bullet, otherwise, he would be subjected to severe torture, and his family would be slaughtered by the Three Killings Organization.

  The man in black looked up at the sky and sighed: "I hate it, young man, just let me go, can't you? Let me die, okay?"

  "Bad! Uncle, you don't have to die!" Ye Qing said with a sly smile.

  "The man in black let out a long sigh and said, 'You're wrong, I'm doomed to die. If I die late, it will bring disaster to my family. Young man, I know you're very capable, but you absolutely can't defeat them, please let me die!'"

  Ye Qing, who had never experienced paternal love since childhood, surprisingly felt a hint of his senior's presence in the tone of this killer uncle. Ye Qing immediately took a liking to this killer and said: "If I can send your family members to a safe place before sunrise, will you tell me everything? In fact, I could directly search your soul, but the spirit with which you sacrifice yourself for your family without hesitation has moved me, so I, Ye Qing, have decided to help you once!"

  That killer uncle was also a sentimental person, and the ten years taken away by the Three Killings had him constantly thinking of his family. However, as a member of the Three Killings who were wanted by police all over the world, how could he possibly often return home to visit?

  The Killer Uncle directly knelt down on both knees and said: "Thank you for the benefactor's help, my life is yours from now on. But hurry up, I can't go back to report within an hour, or the Three Kills Team will send someone to kill my whole family!"

  Ye Qing took a deep breath and asked: "Are you a member of the Three Kills team?"

  Mo couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't think the Three Kills Group had such a notorious reputation. I thought they were only famous in Europe and America. I'm not talented, I'm just a member of the Earth Kill group. The Three Kills Group is divided into Human Kill, Earth Kill, and the supreme Heaven Kill. Benefactor, let's set off now, or else I fear my whole family will really die!"

  Ye Qing nodded, this Mo Zi was quite reliable. Not only did he sincerely thank him, but also gave himself two fan points. Moreover, his fan point, Xiao Dian, was actually a pure-blooded Crimson, what a useful material!

  Ye Qing directly lifted Mo Zi and flew into the air. What a Mo Zi, with such high composure! This was the only person Ye Qing had ever seen who could suddenly wield his sword and fly without losing control of his emotions.

  Mo Zi took off his mask, and Ye Qing felt a moment of dizziness. Why did he look so familiar? There was a sense of déjà vu. But Mo Zi had a small skull-shaped birthmark under his eye, and if Ye Qing had seen him before, he believed that even after a thousand years, he would never forget such a person.

  Mo took a deep breath, his fingers snapping loudly, which was enough to express the excitement in his heart. He was an extremely patient sniper, and it was later known that Mo had once ambushed and assassinated a Southeast Asian politician, remaining still for three days and three nights without moving a single muscle, before successfully hitting the target's forehead at a distance of 2,500 meters with one shot. That classic assassination made Mo famous in the Three Kills team, otherwise, a person who kills once might not even get to touch the shadow of the ground his whole life.