Dragon Hidden in the Sky

Ye Qing nodded and stood up.

With Lin Qiang and the old lady of the Lin family making things clear, Lin Qianyu has completely broken ties with them.

There's no need to stay in this place any longer.

Just as he stood up, he suddenly wrinkled his nose and felt a faint fragrance waft into his nostrils.

"Ok?"

As the fragrance wafted in, Ye Qing seemed to realize something, and his expression changed as he exclaimed, "Bewitching Incense!"

He was all too familiar with that scent; it was the Bewitching Incense, a drug developed by his sixth senior sister. An ordinary person would fall into a deep sleep after just one whiff.

He quickly held his breath and then looked at Lin Ying and Lin Qiang.

He never expected that these two would use something like this to deal with him: a bewitching incense, which is generally only available in the underworld.

"Pfft!"

However, at that moment, Lin Ying and Lin Qiang suddenly frowned, and then one after another they fell onto the table.

Men generally last a little longer.

Some people's bodies went limp, and they fell directly off the chairs and onto the ground.

Lin Qiang looked at Ye Qing, who was still standing there, and said with a look of shock in his eyes, "Ye Qing, you..."

"It has nothing to do with me!" Ye Qing quickly replied.

But at that moment, Lin Qianyu's body went limp and she was about to lie down on the ground.

Ye Qing quickly hugged her.

At this point, the men finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed one after another onto the table and the ground.

The dishes and soup on the table were spilled all over the floor.

"Could it be them?" Ye Qing's heart stirred.

He squatted down on the ground, holding Lin Qianyu in his arms.

At the same time, he heard footsteps coming from the villa entrance not far away.

"Has the King of Hell finally arrived?"

Ye Qing's expression shifted.

He held his breath, not inhaling any air, then picked up Lin Qianyu and placed her on the sofa.

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

Footsteps approached from afar, and soon a burly man appeared at the doorway.

Looking at the people scattered on the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. He sneered, "A bunch of useless trash!"

He held a photo in his hand, looked at it, and then looked around.

However, upon glancing around, he noticed a stunningly beautiful woman lying on a sofa not far away. Beside her sat a man who was not unconscious and was tilting his head, looking at him.

"You're not unconscious?" The burly man's pupils contracted slightly. "How is that possible!"

"The King of Hell?" Ye Qing asked tentatively.

The burly man's expression shifted, and he looked at Ye Qing, saying, "No wonder you asked me to deal with Lin Qianyu. She really does have a master by her side."

Yama showed no fear whatsoever. He stepped forward, scrutinizing Ye Qing, and said, "It's a pity you ran into me. You're unlucky. You didn't faint, and you know my identity. So... go die with Lin Qianyu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and arrived in front of Ye Qing in an instant, then threw a punch straight at Ye Qing's head!

Compared to the thugs who had fought Ye Qing before, this burly man was on a completely different level.

His punches were incredibly fast and powerful, so fast that they even produced a sonic boom when they landed.

Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he rolled on the spot, dodging Yama's attack.

A thought struck him: He had asked Wuchang who had sent them to deal with Lin Qianyu, and Wuchang had chosen to commit suicide!

Clearly, the people behind this are involved in a very large scale.

Even if Ye Qing caught this King Yama, he figured he wouldn't be able to get anything out of him.

At that moment, some thoughts began to form in his mind.

After dodging a punch, the King of Hell said with slight surprise, "You do have some ability."

"Unfortunately, you've run into me!" He laughed wildly and strode towards Ye Qing again.

"You're ranked fifth on the underground assassin list, and Lin Qianyu is just an ordinary person. Why did you want to kill her?" Ye Qing asked.

Yama threw two more punches in quick succession, but Ye Qing dodged them both with incredible skill.

The King of Hell sneered, "Wait until you die, then go ask that King of Hell in the underworld!"

As he spoke, he grabbed at Ye Qing again.

Seeing that Yama seemed unwilling to reveal anything, Ye Qing felt a little disappointed. When Yama's hand reached out to grab him, he rolled to the ground, stood up a short distance away, dusted himself off, and said, "If you don't want to talk, then forget it. Today, you can't kill anyone! You... can't beat me."

"You say I can't beat a piece of trash who only dares to run away?" Yama said, "If I want you dead at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward again and threw another punch straight at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing smiled slightly and raised his right hand. As he raised his right hand, a stream of air seemed to emerge from it, as if his right hand was covered with a layer of lime.

The next moment, Ye Qing threw a punch!

"boom!"

"Kacha!"

The sounds of collisions and bones breaking echoed throughout the room at that moment.

The King of Hell felt as if his punch had struck a hard, solid object; a cracking sound came from the bones in his right hand.

"what!"

The intense pain caused Yama to let out a bloodcurdling roar.

"The Mysterious Hand of Mangshan!" Yama exclaimed in shock, "I've seen Yang Fan before, you're not him, who are you?!"

"My name is Ye Qing. I don't know... I don't know if Zhang Tiancheng has mentioned my name to you!" Ye Qing said with a smile.

The King of Hell's expression shifted, and he stared at Ye Qing in horror, saying, "You're Ye Qing! You've been playing dumb to deceive us! Did Yu Xin die at your hands...?"

"No, that's not it. She seduced me, but I thought she was too dirty. She was so ashamed that she committed suicide!" Ye Qing shrugged and said, "But don't worry, I won't let you die. After all, there's a lot of information I want to know from you."

Yama's expression shifted between light and shadow. He looked at Ye Qing and said, "Mangshan Xuansu Hand, your Xuansu Hand is even more powerful than Yang Fan's. You are... that legendary junior brother from Mangshan who recently descended the mountain?"

"They say that all brawn and no brains are a sign of a strong body, but your brain works pretty fast!" Ye Qing said with a smile.

When Yama heard Ye Qing admit it, his expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You won't get any information from me!"

At this point, his mouth gaped open!

"boom!"

But at that moment, he only felt a figure flash before his eyes, and then Ye Qing hit him hard on the neck.

His body went limp... his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground!

"With the example of the impermanent suicide that has already occurred, how could I possibly give you the chance to commit suicide?" Ye Qing said, clapping his hands as he looked at the King of Hell who was slumped on the ground.