"Senior Brother Song, the battle of life and death is not over yet, where do you want to go?" Ye Qingtang's smiling voice sounded from behind Song Junqiu.
Just listening to the sound made Song Junqiu almost collapse in shock.
"Deacon Song...help me...help me..." Song Junqiu begged for help to Deacon Song who was walking quickly in horror.
That Deacon Song looks to be in his early forties, and his face is somewhat similar to Song Junqiu's. He is somewhat blood related to Song Junqiu's family, and the instructions in the family are quite similar to Song Junqiu in Xuanlingzong. In order to take care of him, Song Junqiu also relied on his care and did a lot of evil things in the inner sect.
Ye Qingtang had already walked behind Song Junqiu. She grabbed Song Junqiu's hair and forced him to raise his head. With the other hand, she held the black dagger and pressed it directly against Song Junqiu's neck .
Just when Ye Qingtang was about to wipe Song Junqiu's neck with a knife, Deacon Song had already arrived in front of the ring.
"Stop!" Seeing Song Junqiu's embarrassed appearance, Deacon Song was slightly startled, and immediately yelled.
Ye Qingtang paused slightly for the hand holding the dagger, and looked up at Deacon Song.
"What advice does the deacon have?"
Deacon Song frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"
"The life-and-death competition, doesn't the deacon know? I, Senior Brother Yu Song, participated in the life-and-death competition. In this competition, life and death are up to fate, right?" Ye Qingtang said with a smile.
Song Junqiu was in Ye Qingtang's hands, trembling with fright, with a pale face, he kept begging Deacon Song for mercy.
Deacon Song's expression was a little ugly. Song Junqiu was the eldest son of the Song family, and the Patriarch of the Song family had asked him to take care of him. If Song Junqiu died in front of him, it would be difficult to explain.
"Life and death, you have already won, and you are brothers from the same sect, so you have to forgive others." Deacon Song said coldly.
A certain kind of disciples who were watching enthusiastically at the side couldn't help but secretly startled when they saw Deacon Song open his mouth.
The rules of life and death are rules, but the relationship between Song Junqiu and Deacon Song has already been spread among the inner sect. Now Deacon Song is asking Ye Qingtang to release him. If Ye Qingtang insists on Didn't Song Junqiu's life come from slapping Deacon Song in the face in public
Anyway, Song Junqiu is already very frightened now, why not sell Deacon Song's face, it may be beneficial in the future.
And I believe that among the inner sect, no disciple would be willing to offend a deacon.
Ye Qingtang didn't respond in a hurry, but just looked at Deacon Song's stern face with a smile, and then at Song Junqiu who was trembling with fright, then she let go of Song Junqiu's hair and retracted the dagger.
Song Junqiu heaved a sigh of relief. Now that Deacon Song was here, he wasn't so afraid anymore. With Song Junqiu as his backer, the hatred for Ye Qingtang revived in his heart.
If Ye Qingtang is not killed, the hatred in his heart will never be relieved!
The disciples on the side knew Ye Qingtang's "knowledge of current affairs" approach by heart. If they were them, they would naturally not offend a deacon because of the grudge of a maid.
But…
Just when everyone thought that Song Junqiu was safe and sound, Ye Qingtang's eyes suddenly flashed sharply, and the dagger that was just retracted suddenly fell from Song Junqiu's left vest!
The dagger pierced through the flesh in an instant, and poured directly into the heart!
Song Junqiu never dreamed that Ye Qingtang would strike again. Under the severe pain, his eyes widened, his eyes filled with horror, and before he had time to struggle, he lost his breath in an instant.