"Yingjun, what is going on?"
The Crippled Heavenly Old Monster exclaimed. He was extremely worried. Looking at his son's bloody pants, he knew that something bad was going to happen.
His son was called Shen Yingjun. He was the young sect master of the Crippled Sky Sect. He was talented and powerful.
He could become the future successor of the Crippled Sky Sect not only because of his relationship with the Crippled Old Monster, but also because of his powerful strength. He was a rare genius in the Crippled Sky Sect.
"Father, those two bitches, they … they!"
As Shen Yingjun spoke, two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks. He was extremely sad.
The bloodstains on his pants, coupled with the tragic expression on his face, were undoubtedly telling of what had happened.
The people present were not fools. Looking at Shen Yingjun's expression, they knew what had happened. Shen Yingjun must have gone for wool and come home shorn.
"My son!"
The Crippled Old Monster was trembling with anger. Although he had many concubines, his ability to make babies was average. He only had one child in his early years. When he was old, he could not have children.
The Crippled Old Monster only had one son, Shen Yingjun.
Now, Shen Yingjun had lost his most precious thing before he was married. Wouldn't the Crippled Old Monster die without children?
"Father, you must catch those two bitches and avenge me!"
Shen Yingjun's eyes were wide open. The sharp pain coming from his groin almost made him faint.
Originally, his strength was enough to suppress Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xing 'er. He was to blame for underestimating them and being too impatient. That was why he was hurt.
In addition, he did not expect Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xing 'er to attack him.
He was the young sect master of the Crippled Sky Sect, while Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xing 'er were only disciples of a second-rate sect.
Back then, the sect master of the Mirrored Sect gave them to the Crippled Old Monster to please him so that they could get closer to the Crippled Old Monster.
Shen Yingjun looked pained and regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would not have given the two girls any chance. Why did he have to play such a fancy game?
Not far away, Ye Qing heard about what had happened to Shen Yingjun. His eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.
"Not bad, my little girl is amazing. You actually did such a magnificent feat!"
Ye Qing clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up, expressing his appreciation for Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xinger.
Originally, according to the plan, Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xing 'er should not be Shen Yingjun's opponent, but unexpectedly, the two girls actually managed to escape.
When the elders of the Tiancang Sect heard this, they were so angry that their bodies trembled. Damn it! You are still clapping and giving him a thumbs up when he is injured to this extent. Do you have to be so immoral?
"F * ck, who do you think you are?
How dare you mock me! "
Shen Yingjun bellowed and his eyes were about to spit out fire. He was already in a bad mood after losing the most precious thing to him. Now, a piece of trash at the first level of the Fate Wheel Realm dared to taunt him. Wasn't he looking for death?
With a whoosh, Shen Yingjun rushed over. His movements were very fast. He wanted to kill Ye Qing on the spot!
"Stop!"
The Crippled Heavenly Warrior was terrified. He knew his son's strength. Even he was not Ye Qing's opponent. Shen Yingjun was courting death by rushing over rashly.
The Crippled Heavenly Warrior wanted to stop Shen Yingjun but he was still surrounded by the elders. He could not make it in time.
"I heard that the Tiancang Sect likes to use the Crippled Heavens Feet." A cold smile appeared on Ye Qing's face.
As soon as he finished his words, Ye Qing waved the Ruyi Jingu Bang. A ray of golden light flashed by and then Shen Yingjun's miserable cry was heard.
Given Shen Yingjun's strength, it was impossible for him to compete with Ye Qing. In a short while, he was seriously injured and his legs were broken.
"Kid, I, Ye Qing, like to help others. I will break your legs while I am at it. Don't be shy. You don't have to thank me. It's nothing."
Ye Qing said indifferently. Shen Yingjun was in great pain. He was rolling on the ground and had completely lost his ability to move.
After losing his legs, Shen Yingjun was seriously injured and on the verge of death. It was good enough that he did not die on the spot.
"How dare you!"
In the sky, the forefather of the Tiancang Sect bellowed. A gust of horrifying aura burst out.
The forefather of the Tiancang Sect was a real top warrior. His cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Fate Wheel Realm!
The Crippled Heavenly Warrior's cultivation had not reached the peak of the ninth level. Therefore, there was a huge gap between him and the forefather.
Although it was just two words, the gap between them was like a natural moat. When the cultivation methods and Martial Skills were similar, a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the Fate Wheel could kill another warrior at the ninth level of the Fate Wheel with a lift of his hand. Basically, there was no problem.
Just now, the Crippled Heavenly Warrior wanted to save Shen Yingjun. However, he did not expect Ye Qing to be so fast that he could not react in time.
"How dare you!"
Ye Qing widened his eyes and looked at the forefather of the Tiancang Sect in the sky without any fear.
At the same time, Ye Qing communicated with Ah Kun with his psychic power. He asked Ah Kun to go outside and look for Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xinger.
Previously, Ye Qing thought that the two girls were in the Tiancang Sect. Now that he knew that they had run out, it was safer to ask Ah Kun to look for them.
After all, this was the territory of the Tiancang Sect. Since Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xinger had seriously injured Shen Yingjun, the Tiancang Sect would send more powerful warriors to chase after them.
After receiving Ye Qing's message, Ah Kun left reluctantly. Now, Ah Kun was very mature. He felt that every time Ye Qing made a big deal, he could only assist. Therefore, he was unhappy.
"Xiao Yezi, wait for me. Don't blow up the Tiancang Sect yet. Wait for me to come back. There are still many treasures in the Tiancang Sect!"
Ah Kun sent out his psychic power. Everyone in the Tiancang Sect heard it clearly.
Suddenly, all the elders and disciples of the Tiancang Sect turned gloomy. They were in a mess.
From Ah Kun's words, it seemed that Ye Qing could blow up the Tiancang Sect as he wished.
Wasn't that a joke?
The Tiancang Sect had many powerful arrays and restrictions. It was easier said than done to blow up the Tiancang Sect.
Moreover, the Crippled Heavenly Warrior was present. How could he give Ye Qing the chance to blow up the Tiancang Sect?
"Ah Kun, don't think about eating first. Bring Zhang Xianxian and Zhang Xing 'er back first." Ye Qing spread out his hands and said helplessly.
Ah Kun had already flown far away. He ignored Ye Qing. When he first followed Ye Qing, he was still a child. His mind was very immature and he listened to everything Ye Qing said.
As time passed, Ah Kun had matured and had more ideas of his own.
With a "swoosh", Ah Kun turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ah Kun's speed was too fast. It was as if he was sitting on a rocket. One had to admit that Ah Kun was very particular when it came to escaping. The timing of his escape was perfect.
The corner of Ye Qing's mouth twitched. He had no choice but to deal with it himself.
In the Tiancang Sect, a dangerous aura filled the air. In the main peak of the Tiancang Sect, all the elders gathered and surrounded Ye Qing. It seemed that they were about to attack.