The Most Generous Master Ever



"Hiss…"

"Oh my god, he was insta-killed with one punch?"

"Ridiculous, just f*cking ridiculous."

"Damn it! You're telling me she's f*cking eight years old?"

"Heavens, how can I live? She's already so fierce at the age of eight. What will happen when she grow up?"

"This is killing me."

"She was invincible in the world when she was eight years old. I was still playing with mud when I was eight years old."

Bang!

He saw that his beloved disciple did not even last a second before being defeated. Daoist Tianfeng's expression was ugly. He angrily slapped the table and stood up. "Trash!"

The disciples did not dare to say anything. Their bodies trembled and they felt a lingering fear. They knew very well what would happen to them once Daoist Tianfeng was angry. At this time, who dared to speak?

Xiao Jinse and the others had gloomy expressions and were speechless. They stared at Linglong on the stage and thought about something.

"What a domineering aura! Is this little fellow really only eight years old?" Lan Wangchuan looked over in confusion. Although he was very happy to see Daoist Tianfeng suffer, Linglong's performance shocked him even more. He asked himself that there had never been such a ridiculous thing in the world.

What kind of concept was it for a child to suppress everyone in the same generation to reach the top? Back then, Ming Yue probably couldn't have done such a ridiculous thing, right? If she was given a little more time to grow up, what kind of terrifying situation would it be once she grew up?

Everyone was speechless. At this moment, they were incomparably afraid.

Ye Qiu silently observed all their expressions. After achieving his goal, he said, "Tsk tsk, how weak. Is this the outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Dao Peak? Why can't he even defeat a child and last a second? If it were me, I might as well die."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Peak immediately blushed with shame and anger.

Damn it! You really deserve to die. Don't you know how fierce your disciple is? Was there a need to be so sarcastic?

However, even if they knew that Ye Qiu did it on purpose, there was nothing they could do. Because the truth was right in front of them. Before the battle began, Ye Qiu had already given them many chances. He even personally persuaded Han Feng to choose another opponent. He just wouldn't listen. This was like opening a blind box. It didn't matter what he opened.

Who would have thought that the one in the crowd who looked the easiest to bully was actually the least easy to bully?

"Ye Qiu! Don't be impudent." Daoist Tianfeng couldn't hold it in anymore and retorted angrily after Ye Qiu's sarcasm.

"Oh, oh, oh. He's anxious, anxious, he's anxious." Ye Qiu wasn't to be outdone and said, "Senior, you can't be angry! It's not good for your body. You were the ones who chose this person. You were the ones who started the martial arts competition. Why can't you afford to lose?"

"You! Pfft," Daoist Tianfeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Seeing this scene, Qi Wuhui called him an expert.

"F*ck, I'm too familiar with this plot." Qi Wuhui was shocked, as if the humiliation from yesterday was still vivid in his mind. Once upon a time, he was also a person who didn't believe in it. Later on, his face swelled. From then on, he learned his lesson.

Now that he saw that Daoist Tianfeng was going to repeat his mistake, he felt indescribably happy. Although his failure was hateful, he was even happier when he saw others suffer. "Hehe, it's still this familiar smell."

Although he was proud at this moment, he did not say it and held it in. He was hiding in the crowd. As long as he did not take the initiative to reveal himself, it was impossible for anyone to notice him.

Just as he thought that he could safely survive this event as long as he slacked off, suddenly…

"Hiss, you look very familiar! Could it be that you're that legendary demon, Qi Wuhui?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Qi Wuhui's face stopped. Then, it darkened. The corner of his mouth twitched and he looked at Ye Qiu in disbelief.

"What?

"Qi Wuhui?"

"Who is it?"

"Could it be that demon Qi Wuhui, who once stirred up the entire trial ground in the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range with his own strength?"

"He's also in the Heaven Mending holy land?"

For a moment, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone's gazes instantly locked onto Qi Wuhui, who was behind Ye Qiu. Among them, the young disciples of the various large families and the young people who had been beaten up by Qi Wuhui in the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range were the main.

"It's him!" The crowd erupted when they saw that familiar face. They would recognize this face even if it turned to ashes. "Damn it, I've finally found you! Ten years. Do you know how I spent the past ten years?"

"Qi Wuhui, traitor, damn traitor, evil thief."

In an instant, all the attention was locked on Qi Wuhui. The smile on his face disappeared. His expression was stiff as he smiled awkwardly. He looked at everyone and did not know what to say. After greeting them, he said, "Haha, hello, everyone."

Ye Qiu! You really deserve to die. At this time, shouldn't you wantonly promote Linglong and let your disciple be in the limelight? Why did you mention me? Damn it, are we very close? Good lord, I finally understand. You're quite a dog. You're afraid that your disciple will be having too much attention and attract everyone's attention to me. To think that I trust you so much. You disappoint me.

They were no longer friends!

They had to cut ties.

Qi Wuhui quickly figured out Ye Qiu's thoughts. His attributes were that of a dog.

You're high and mighty, you're amazing. You've never let me have a day of benefits, but I've taken all the punishment for you. So what if you're amazing? Was there anyone who tricked others like this?

"Heh f*ck, stop smiling cheekily. Back then, you snatched my treasure in the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range. Today, we'll settle our old and new grudges together. Dog thief, give me your life." However, the irritable crowd did not want to hear Qi Wuhui's nonsense and attacked.

A group of people surrounded him. Qi Wuhui immediately panicked. Damn it, it was difficult for two fists to fight four hands! The wind was tight, and there was a whoosh. Just as he was about to run, Qi Wuhui suddenly discovered that Ye Qiu was standing behind him with ill intentions. He stuffed something into his hand when no one was paying attention.

Then, he said, "Brother Qi, your name resounds like thunder. Seeing you today, you're indeed extraordinary and have the potential of a king."

After blocking Qi Wuhui's escape route, the smile on Ye Qiu's face became even brighter.

Qi Wuhui looked at this b*tch's face and gritted his teeth in anger.

"I'm not bragging, but you trash deserve to be beaten up by Brother Qi. Not to mention the few of you, even if ten of you came, Brother Qi would still beat you up. If you don't believe it, feel free to come forward." Before Qi Wuhui could speak, Ye Qiu bragged for him.

Was this considered revenge? Revenge for him bragging while Ye Qiu was the one who did all the hard work back then? Qi Wuhui smiled bitterly. He really wanted to die.

"Too arrogant!"

"It's intolerable."

"Qi Wuhui, you're going too far!"

"Don't stop me. Let me fight him one-on-one. I don't believe this… Today, I will definitely cut off this dog thief's head and wash the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range with blood."

Ye Qiu's words instantly ignited everyone's anger. Qi Wuhui felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry. Brothers, he said this. It has nothing to do with me. However, when he turned around and glanced at the thing that had been stuffed into his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up.

His confidence instantly swelled.

"Overlord Halberd!"