Chapter 563: Chapter 563: Ye Qingtian’s Methods
"How dare you hit me!" A flash of anger crossed Yao Tong’s beautiful eyes.
Slap!
Ye Qingtian slapped her again.
"Little girl, what’s the problem with hitting you?"
Everyone was stunned to see the scene.
The respect for Ye Qingtian in their hearts surged like a mighty river.
A disciple with such an innocent appearance, the second disciple of Elder Yao, and Ye Qingtian hit her without any hesitation.
That’s how a real man should be!
Shen Bao gulped nervously.
"Ye... Ye Qingtian, I have something to do, let’s meet again."
After saying that, Shen Bao quickly slipped away.
He had initially invited Yao Tong to help, intending to crush Ye Qingtian with Yao Tong’s Demon Phoenix.
Who would have thought that the Demon Phoenix would also be defeated?
"Meet again? No, no, no, next time you meet you won’t be able to enjoy such an exciting scene."
With that, Ye Qingtian appeared in front of Shen Bao like a phantom.
Then, he smiled.
The smile was warm and sunny, but to Shen Bao it felt like a demon’s smile.
"You... What do you want to do?" Shen Bao’s body shivered violently, and cold sweat dripped down in large drops.
"Young Master Shen Bao, don’t be nervous, the exciting moment is coming."
With those words, Ye Qingtian gave a slight smile and directly broke Yao Tong’s right arm.
Crunch...
The sound of bones breaking was very clear, and Yao Tong let out a scream.
The scene was deathly silent, everyone gasping in surprise.
Crunch...
Yao Tong’s other arm was also broken, and she screamed again.
Next were her two legs.
"Exciting, isn’t it?" Ye Qingtian asked Shen Bao.
Shen Bao was already dumbfounded, nodding mechanically.
"No, no, no, that’s not exciting enough."
With that, Ye Qingtian stomped on Yao Tong’s five fingers, crushing them, blood and flesh everywhere!
That wasn’t all; Ye Qingtian condensed a small knife from Spiritual Qi and cut off a piece of Yao Tong’s flesh.
He tossed the piece of flesh to Da Huang.
Everyone gasped in shock.
No one expected Ye Qingtian to be so ruthless!
"Young Master Shen Bao, is it exciting?" Ye Qingtian asked calmly.
Shen Bao shivered, "Ex...citing."
"Oh, really? But I feel it’s a bit tedious with just her, maybe we should find someone to keep her company, who should it be?"
Ye Qingtian glanced around the crowd, everyone was afraid of being picked, hurriedly lowering their heads.
Finally, Ye Qingtian’s gaze landed on Shen Bao.
"Young Master Shen Bao, your spirit for entertainment is excellent, so eager, it’ll be you."
Ye Qingtian said lightly.
"I... I..."
Shen Bao wanted to say, where am I eager?
He wore a mournful expression, not daring to say much.
"Don’t you all think that Young Master Shen Bao’s face is a bit off?" Ye Qingtian asked the crowd.
The crowd looked at each other, all shaking their heads.
"Young Master Shen Bao’s face is very handsome, handsome to the point of being flawless, but just a tad short of perfect."
Ye Qingtian commented.
Hmm?
Just a tad short of perfect?
Clearly far from it!
Shen Bao’s appearance looked like a fierce leopard, nothing close to handsome.
But why did Ye Qingtian say that?
What’s his plan?
Slap!
Ye Qingtian suddenly slapped Shen Bao’s face, making everyone pause in surprise.
Shen Bao was stunned, being praised one second, then slapped the next?
"Hmm, this slap brought you a bit closer to perfection."
Slap, slap, slap, slap...
After saying that, Ye Qingtian continued to slap Shen Bao.
Shen Bao didn’t even have the chance to scream!
"Tsk tsk, Young Master Shen Bao, don’t you see, don’t you look much more perfect now?" Ye Qingtian produced a mirror from nowhere.
Shen Bao looked into the mirror and started crying directly.
Who’s this big fat-faced guy?
Is it me?
"Just a tad short of perfect." This time Ye Qingtian clenched his fist.
No!
Shen Bao shouted in his heart.
But the next moment, Ye Qingtian swung a punch.
Shen Bao’s entire face caved in, barely clinging to life.
"Ah, sorry, went too hard there."
He then turned to Yao Tong, "I’ve mastered the art of making people perfect, do you want to try?"
"What? You do? Alright, I’ll make you the most beautiful woman in the world."
Ye Qingtian said.
Yao Tong’s delicate body trembled with anger, not even uttering a word.
"Kid, treating me like this, I already contacted my sister in secret, when she comes, you’ll suffer a hundred times more than me."
Yao Tong whispered angrily.
Slap, slap, slap, slap!
Ye Qingtian lifted Yao Tong and began to slap her continuously.
Completely disfigured her face before throwing her on the ground.
"So, how do these two look?" Ye Qingtian asked the crowd.
The students replied in unison, "Good looking!"
"Alright, I’m tired of hitting, throw them in the hallway, get me a hotpot, I’m hungry."
Ye Qingtian returned to his seat, and soon a student brought him a hotpot.
Just then, the sound of high heels echoed in the hallway.
"It’s... Yao Bing from the King Demon Sect! Elder Yao’s chief female disciple!"
"She’s also Yao Tong’s sister, it’s over for Ye now."
"Yeah, I heard she’s improved drastically with instructions from a master recently!"
Class One’s students started discussing fervently.
Upon seeing Yao Bing, Yao Tong felt a spark of joy.
But she was too injured, only able to make whimpering sounds.
"Where is my sister?" Yao Bing asked calmly.
Her words rang clearly in everyone’s ears.
Hearing her voice, everyone felt a jolt inside.
Yao Bing frowned, "Yao Tong, that dead girl, could she have learned of the master and gone to find them deliberately?"
"But, nothing must go wrong."
Yao Bing’s strength had advanced rapidly, astonishing her sister Yao Tong.
Learning it was due to an expert from Celestial Martial Academy, admiration grew in her heart.
However, before she could meet the master, she was invited by Shen Bao to teach someone a lesson.
"Yao Bing truly deserves to be the prodigy of the King Demon Sect; I sense her aura, she’s likely reached the High-Tier Martial God Realm!"
"What! High-Tier Martial Gods can summon three Eternal Divine Dragons, incredibly powerful!"
"Does that mean she’s on the same level as Lin Futu and others?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Miss, the second miss is there!" One of Yao Bing’s subordinates pointed to Class One’s classroom door.
"Yao Bing’s subordinates are all Initial-Level Martial Gods, oh my, we are bound to be eliminated sooner or later?"
"Sigh, just hope the Martial Arts Examination doesn’t come too soon."
"The foundation of the King Demon Sect is truly terrifying!"
Everyone sighed in wonder.
Yao Bing looked up and saw the hallway in shambles.
And Yao Tong lay struggling in a pool of blood.
Yao Bing frowned deeply and rushed over.
"All four limbs broken, ten fingers crushed, face disfigured!"
"Damn it, who would be so vicious!"
Yao Bing shouted angrily.
