After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"Lin Yue, you are finally here!"

Seeing the real master appear, Rong Shaotian's lips unconsciously curled into a sneer.

Ye Keqing, however, had mixed feelings.

On the one hand, she hoped that Lin Yue's appearance would save the lives of her family.

On the other hand, she didn't want Lin Yue to die in vain.

"Rong Shaotian, they all say that no harm will come to the wife and children."

"What you did...is really wicked."

At this moment, Qin Yungong also walked in.

Rong Shaotian raised his eyebrows and said with a sinister smile: "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, or I will kill you too!"

"Second Young Master Qin, are you here to save me?"

Ye Keqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

A glimmer of hope ignited in his originally dim eyes.

As the second son of the Qin family in Yanjing, Qin Yunkong's status was even higher than that of Rong Shaotian.

With him coming forward, the safety of yourself and your family should be greatly guaranteed.

As for Lin Yue... it was probably because of Qin Yungong's support that he dared to go to the appointment.

"Rong Shaotian, let him go quickly!"

Qin Yungong glanced at Ye Keqing, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, but did not answer her question directly.

"I heard that you want to help the person named Lin?"

Rong Shaotian touched his chin and sneered: "Is this your own intention, or does it represent the Qin family?"

"I mean it on behalf of the Qin family!" Qin Yungong said coldly.

"Oh?"

Rong Shaotian narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Qin Yungong intervened forcefully, things would indeed be a bit tricky.

"Young Master, the head of the family has given orders. Anyone who blocks the way will be killed without mercy!"

"Don't say it's the Qin family in Yanjing... Even if Qin Wuji is in front of me, I will still kill him!"

Zheng Qiankun smiled proudly and looked indifferent.

In order to seek justice for their son, the Rong family went all out.

"Okay! If I kill Second Young Master Qin, I will have one less competitor."

"Qin Yungong, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being nosy. You shouldn't have wandered into this muddy water!"

Rong Shaotian looked up to the sky and laughed, the murderous look in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"What kind of old dog are you that escaped from nowhere?"

"Who gave you the guts to scream here and say that about my grandpa?"

When Qin Yunkong saw that the one-armed old man in front of him dared to insult his grandfather, he immediately fought back without hesitation.

Zheng Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"I have been traveling in the world for decades, and this is the first time that a young person dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"

"In that battle at Yanyuntai 20 years ago, if I hadn't stopped, Qin Wuji would have died long ago!"

"Are you... the one-armed sword god Zheng Qiankun?"

Qin Yunchong seemed to have thought of something and took a breath.

Zheng Qiankun is not a nobody, his strength ranks tenth on the Heavenly Ranking.

In addition to his own excellent strength, he also has a brilliant record.

This martial arts genius was born out of nowhere at the age of 16, and he challenged the top masters in Yanjing at Yanyuntai in Yanjing.

At that time, Qin Wuji, the head of the Qin family, was young and energetic and went to challenge him, but he almost died under his sword.

After the battle at Ziyuntai, Zheng Qiankun was accepted as a closed disciple by the mysterious Jiange.

Every year since then, a powerful warrior has died under his sword.

But later, for unknown reasons, he was crippled and expelled from the sword pavilion.

He disappeared for more than 20 years.

Unexpectedly, this person became the deity of the Rong family!

"You're not that stupid. At least you can guess my identity."

"Even so, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake?"

Zheng Qiankun laughed loudly and looked down at the world.

"So what if you are the Sword God? Our Qin family may not be afraid of you."

"What's more... Mr. Lin is here today, why are you so crazy?"

With Lin Yue here to support him, Qin Yungong was not afraid even if he faced the sword god who was famous 20 years ago.

Zheng Qiankun glanced at Lin Yue, who was silent, and said mockingly: "He just bullies you juniors. When he meets a real master, he doesn't even dare to fart!"

"I think this guy is just scared!"

"Mr. Zheng, I hope you won't let him die so happily later and torture him well!"

Rong Shaotian tore into pieces his gentle appearance and smiled treacherously.

"Of course I want to listen to what you say, young master."

Zheng Qiankun smiled and nodded.

The two of them sang together as if Lin Yue was a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"A guy like you deserves to be called the Sword God?"

Lin Yue shook his head and sighed, "These two words are simply insulting!"

"If you speak arrogant words, I will kill you with one strike of my sword!"

Zheng Qiankun said coldly.

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"

"He is not yet worthy of your personal action."

Rong Shaotian smiled gloomily, then turned around and said, "Which of you kills these two people, the Rong family is willing to pay 2000 million in reward!"

"2000 million! The life of Second Young Master Qin is really valuable!"

"Idiot, the Qin family of Yanjing is behind him. Even if we kill him, I'm afraid the money will be wasted!"

"With this money, what are you afraid of? At worst, you can escape abroad to avoid the limelight for a few years. I don't believe that the Qin family has such long hands!"

"We are here to kill people. Killing anyone is not killing!"

"..."

As soon as the sky-high price was announced, all the warriors present became noisy.

They all sharpened their knives and looked at Qin Yungong, as if they were seeing a living money tree!

They all felt that Rong Shaotian's reward was aimed at Qin Yungong, and no one cared about Lin Yue at all.

Looking at Lin Yue who fell into silence, Rong Shaotian deliberately provoked: "Lin Yue, weren't you crazy just now? If you have the ability, just fight to the end, don't act like a coward!"

"Young Master Rong, I see that this man has obviously been frightened out of his wits. Let me, Zhou Kun, kill him!"

A warrior wearing a vest, with bulging muscles and a body as terrifying as a bear stood up.

His eyes were like a lone wolf's, exuding a ghostly light that would choose and devour others!

"Zhou Kun's iron sand palm can easily kill even a master of Huajin."

"This guy surnamed Lin, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch any of his moves!"

"Not to mention one move... Look at his frail little body. I'm afraid that as soon as Zhou Kun makes a move, he will be so scared that he wets his pants!"

When facing Qin Yungong, they were all hesitant due to their status as the successor of the Qin family.

But for an unknown person like Lin Yue, these warriors ridiculed him without restraint.

"Boy, when you meet me, I can only say that your fate is bad!"

Amidst the laughter and taunts of the surrounding warriors, Zhou Kun suddenly attacked Lin Yue.

His steps were like thunder, and the blood energy in his body was moving. His palms, as big as cattail leaf fans, turned red, like a red-hot iron.

The warriors present even felt a wave of heat hitting their faces.

"What a great Zhou Kun!"

"He has actually mastered the outer martial art of Iron Sand Palm to the extreme, and he is only a hair away from becoming powerful!"

Zheng Qiankun couldn't help but move his eyes slightly, secretly approving.

Facing this palm, Lin Yue didn't move at all, as if he was stunned.

Zhou Kun was even more proud, feeling that this kid had been frightened out of his wits.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded suddenly.

Zhou Kun's head instantly exploded like a watermelon.

After a sniper bullet blew off his head, it embedded hard into the ground.

"The first shot kills the bird, this sentence is absolutely correct!"

Lin Yue dusted off his clothes casually.

Fortunately, the angle of the bullet was calculated very accurately, and no blood was splashed on me!

The warriors present looked at Zhou Kun's body that fell to the ground, their eyes widened with disbelief.

"Shameless!"

"In a competition between warriors, you actually played dirty tricks... and you even brought a gun?"

Zheng Qiankun reacted and roared.