Extraordinary Demon King Soldier

Chapter 77: Crushing Liang Yun


"Bang!"

With a loud crash, Cui Ping's body slammed hard onto the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The fall was severe; Cui Ping felt like all his bones were about to fall apart, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the shock in his heart!

"This..."

Cui Ping was dumbfounded, utterly stunned!

He had thought Ye Qiu might be stronger than him, but he never imagined Ye Qiu would be this much stronger!

One move!

Couldn't withstand even one move!

Is my title as the top expert in the Western Military District fake?

"Are you okay?" Ye Qiu stepped forward and asked Cui Ping.

"I'm fine..." At this moment, Cui Ping could only manage a bitter smile; he truly hadn't expected to be defeated so thoroughly!

"You have good strength; you're qualified to join the Demon Corps."

Cui Ping's strength was indeed impressive; within the major military districts of Huaxia, he had few rivals. Even in the Demon Corps, he was considered of moderate level. Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Qiu!

"You are..."

Initially, Cui Ping felt desperate, but upon hearing Ye Qiu mention the Demon Corps, his feelings changed. Especially when Ye Qiu spoke those four words, it was apparent from his face that he did not have the usual look of admiration or longing, indicating Ye Qiu's status was high enough to look at people in the Demon Corps either on equal footing or from a higher perspective.

So young, with such extraordinary skills; there were few like him in Huaxia.

In Cui Ping's mind, only one person seemed to fit this description! Although he had never seen this legendary figure, the current situation seemed to point to only this possibility.

"Who I am is no longer important." In the eyes of countless people, perhaps I am still the Demon King, but Ye Qiu didn't think so. From the moment he left the Demon Corps, he no longer considered himself the Demon King, but Ye Qiu!

"Alright then."

Although Ye Qiu didn't say it outright, Cui Ping was increasingly certain of his guess!

Because of this, he looked at Ye Qiu with fervor. He was an idol to countless soldiers, and he never expected to have the chance to spar with him... Though the process and the result of that sparring should be described as extremely tragic, it still couldn't wipe out Cui Ping's excitement.

Because this sparring incident made Cui Ping respect Ye Qiu even more, Ye Qiu's presence also gave him a strong incentive to put pressure on his men, determined to find the Wolf Fang Mercenary Corps as soon as possible.

Time passed in a flash of days.

The Wolf Fang Mercenary Corps and Blood Cross seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth; Cui Ping had his men search all of Kun City but still found no trace.

Ye Qiu was idle, sitting in a café, lost in thought.

The coffee had long since cooled, but he hadn't taken a sip, instead gazing at the freshly completed sketch in his hand, naturally a depiction of Phoenix's exquisite face.

"Phoenix, I miss you... Are you doing well over there?"

Ye Qiu felt a bit melancholic, his heart gripped with a pain that made his brow furrow even tighter.

...

"Sisi, I'm absolutely sincere towards you, why won't you agree to be with me?" Liang Yun pleaded desperately with Song Sisi.

"Enough, Liang Yun, it's truly enough! I've told you so many times, I have no feelings for you; just give up already!"

Song Sisi's face showed plainly her intention of keeping people at a distance, completely unmasked.

"Why? Why? Am I really not as good as that little driver?"

Thinking about the way Song Sisi treated Ye Qiu, Liang Yun was shaking with anger!

Why? Why did Song Sisi's eyes sparkle endlessly when looking at that little driver, and her tone of voice became so excited, but when she saw him, it was as if she saw a pile of shit?

"Which part of me isn't as good as him?" Liang Yun grabbed Song Sisi's arm abruptly, shouting hysterically.

"Yes! You are not as good as him! Oh, no, to be precise, you don't even qualify to compare with him!" Song Sisi sneered, having seen through these people.

There are many in this world who act arrogantly outside because their family is rich and powerful, and some are even more hypocritical, appearing gentlemanly one moment, and stabbing you in the back the next.

Song Sisi had no affection for these spoiled scions. In retrospect, it was people like Ye Qiu who were the most reliable and made her feel safe.

"Not qualified?" Liang Yun shouted fiercely like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "I'm not qualified to compare with him? Are you blind?"

Seeing Liang Yun had torn his mask, Song Sisi naturally wasn't going to show him a good face either. "You're the blind one, your whole family is blind!"

"Bitch, you're gonna get yourself killed!"

Liang Yun was completely mad with anger, hurling curses, and immediately raised his hand to strike Song Sisi's face, which was breathtakingly beautiful...

But his hand stopped abruptly halfway.

"Hitting a woman? You really have some nerve!"

Immediately, a voice full of disdain sounded in Liang Yun's ear.

He turned his head, seeing a handsome face appear before him, but upon seeing this face, he instantly lost control.

"Ye Qiu!"

"Why call for your grandpa?"

"You're gonna die!"

Liang Yun's eyes turned red with rage, and he charged at Ye Qiu, losing all rationality.

"Smack!"

Ye Qiu couldn't be bothered with words; he struck with a loud slap, instantly swelling half of Liang Yun's face.

"I'll take care of your entire family!"

Being slapped in public not only didn't scare Liang Yun but stirred his hatred, causing him to curse violently.

"Your mouth is really foul!"

Ye Qiu frowned.

"I'll foul your mother, you bastard, you wait, I won't rest until I destroy you, I won't carry the name Liang!" At this moment, Liang Yun had the demeanor of a hysterical woman.

Ye Qiu ignored his words and punched straight at his mouth.

"Boom!"

A dull thud sounded, Liang Yun's body flew straight out, and after crashing hard onto the ground, he lay there like a dead dog.

Blood flowed abundantly from his mouth, staining a large patch of concrete.

"Ugh..."

Liang Yun struggled to get up, but he couldn't manage it and instead spat out a large mouthful of blood, with several teeth falling out.

It was evident Ye Qiu had used considerable force with that punch.

"With such little ability, you dare show off? If I were you, I'd stay home and not show my face!" Ye Qiu's face was full of disdain. After saying this, he couldn't be bothered to look at Liang Yun anymore but turned to Song Sisi: "Are you okay?"

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