Seeing old du covered in blood, du Xiaofan was afraid and worried. He shouted and struggled. The two followers slapped him, causing him to spit out blood and fall to the ground.
"Little fan!" Seeing his son injured, elder DU's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and he let out a furious roar. With his mind in chaos, the broken sword in his hand became even more unorganized, and he suffered a few more sword injuries.
"What are you doing? stop!" Zi Yin, Shi chenhua, Bai Yu, and ye Xiaoqi had finally arrived. With a loud shout, they drew their swords and rushed to old DU's aid.
When the youth saw Zi Yin and ye Xiaoqi, his eyes brightened and he waved his hand. The attendant could tell that these people were much stronger than elder du and knew that he was no match for them, so he quickly retreated.
"Old du, how are you? are your injuries serious?" Ye Xiaoqi supported old du and asked with concern. Zi Yin also took out some medicine to treat his injuries.
The young man's gaze flickered between Zi Yin and ye Xiaoqi, his eyes shooting out beams of light.
"I'm fine, Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan, how are you?" Old du didn't care about his injury and looked at du Xiaofan with worry.
"Father, I'm fine too." Du Xiaofan stood up firmly. Two of his attendants stepped forward and pressed on his shoulders. Ye Xiaofan struggled with all his might, but he was no match for them. However, he still stubbornly raised his head and looked at them coldly.
"Xiaofan ..." Ye Xiaoqi finally saw du Xiaofan and was about to rush forward in a hurry, but she was pulled back by Zi Yin.
"Who are you? why are you killing innocent people?" After following Ling Chuxi for so long, Zi Yin was much more mature than before. Seeing the corpse on the ground, then looking at old du and du Xiaofan's encounter, she could guess what had happened. However, she was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead asked angrily.
The people who had died on the spot were the ones they had saved earlier. They had barely escaped and were about to escape the city, but they did not expect to be killed at the city gate. Zi Yin's heart was filled with sorrow, sympathy, and anger, but she still forced herself to endure it.
She could tell that the weakest of these followers in front of her was at the initial stage of the sage level. The young man who was leading them gave off an unfathomable feeling. It was obvious that his strength was not ordinary. Ling Chuxi was not here, and with their strength, they were definitely not his opponent.
It was only at this moment that Zi Yin suddenly realized how important Ling Chuxi's position in her heart was. As long as Ling Chuxi was around, there was nothing to fear about any strong enemy or danger. However, if she was not around, he would always feel a little afraid.
"Killing innocents? Don't you see the situation in the city? These people have gone mad. If they escape, do you know how many more people will die at their hands?" An attendant jumped out and said with conviction.
"Impudent, how can you speak to two young ladies like this?" The young man's face darkened as he glared at his attendant and reprimanded him.
The attendant glanced at him in fear, then quickly lowered his head and retreated.
The young man then turned around. His cold face was now filled with a warm smile as he said to Zi Yin and the others,"I am Qin shaozhong, the young master of the cloud Ridge spell cultivator Qin family. How should I address you two?"
Although he had just taken away a few innocent people and the blood on his sword had not cooled down yet, his smile gave them the feeling of being bathed in the spring wind.
However, Zi Yin and ye Xiaoqi didn't give him any face and snorted coldly at the same time.
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