Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 83: Please Don’t Kill Me

Upon hearing this voice, a tremor went through Shangguan Feixing’s heart.

And when he saw clearly who was in front of him, it was as if his soul was fleeing in terror!

Qin Qing!

It was actually Qin Qing!

The others around were stunned as well.

Even Shangguan Yong’s eyes widened in disbelief!

Qin Qing was still alive!

Under those circumstances, Qin Qing was still alive!

"Junior Brother Qin Qing!" Jiang Ruorong cried with joy.

Qin Yue, Qin Shuang, and others were also ecstatic.

However, at this moment, Qin Family members such as Qin Yue, Qin Tong, and Qin Shuang had been captured by the Imperial Court soldiers brought by Shangguan Yong.

Gong Yanghe and Ning Nianci were also captured along with them.

Jiang Ruorong was unimpeded, but Elder Lin held him back, preventing his involvement in the conflict.

Moreover, it seemed that Luo Junzi had already left Qiuhai Villa silently and without trace.

"Qin Qing!"

Bai Qiuhe flew over and landed beside Qin Qing, looking at him with concern: "How are you holding up?"

"I can still hold on!" Qin Qing clenched his teeth, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained fierce.

"Qin Qing, release me!" Shangguan Feixing said with difficulty.

"Release you?" Qin Qing sneered, his fingers tightening around Shangguan Feixing’s neck.

Shangguan Feixing’s face turned red with strain, a choking sound coming from his throat as blood froth spewed from his mouth. His limbs flailed wildly, his eyes bulged, and his hands sought something to grasp but found nothing.

"Let him go!"

Shangguan Yong stepped forward, glaring at Qin Qing.

Shangguan Yong was still greatly shocked inside. He had been sure Qin Qing was dead because a Martial Artist of the Soul Refinement Realm simply could not withstand a blow like that.

Not just a Soul Refinement Realm Martial Artist, but even one from the Divine Might Realm would not be able to withstand it!

Yet, in reality, Qin Qing had withstood it.

And now, he still had the strength to fight!

Shangguan Yong couldn’t imagine how Qin Qing had done it, but he was certain that there had to be a tremendous secret within Qin Qing, a secret he very much wanted to unravel and make his own.

"Want me to let him go? Sure!" Qin Qing looked at Shangguan Yong and smiled through his blood-stained face: "Release them, and I’ll let go of Shangguan Feixing. Let’s exchange..."

"No way!" Shangguan Yong flatly refused: "I can release one person. One for one exchange!"

"One for one?" Qin Qing shook his head with a smile: "Shangguan Yong, we are regarded as lowly by you noble families of the imperial city. Our lives are worth less than weeds to you, not even as much as one of your watchdogs. A one for one exchange would be an insult to you, wouldn’t it?"

At this, Qin Qing’s expression grew cold: "I have no time to waste with you, my patience is limited. Release them now, or I will kill him!"

Qin Qing’s arm loosened, and Shangguan Feixing fell to the ground, with Qin Qing’s foot then stepping on his face.

"No... don’t kill me!"

Shangguan Feixing screamed in terror.

He was now thoroughly afraid of Qin Qing.

In the secret realm, Qin Qing had already instilled fear in him.

And this time, Qin Qing had become his nightmare.

Perhaps from now on, he would never want to see Qin Qing again...

"Qin Qing, I concede, I will never trouble you again, nor will I bear any grudge against you. Please, I beg you, let me go!"

Shangguan Feixing was almost in tears, sniffling and weeping, short of rolling on the ground in desperation.

"Uncle!"

Shangguan Feixing then looked towards Shangguan Yong: "Uncle, I beg you. Accept his terms. Just let those people go. He will kill me, he really will kill me..."

Shangguan Yong frowned as he looked at Shangguan Feixing and sighed.

This nephew of his had changed; his nature had changed, his Dao heart had changed!

Shangguan Yong knew that Shangguan Feixing’s Dao heart was probably shattered; his achievements in Martial Arts from now on would be hard to advance further.

But!

Shangguan Feixing was still his nephew...

And even if he agreed to Qin Qing’s conditions at this moment,

to release the people of Qiushui Villa and Qin Qing to release Shangguan Feixing,

Prime Minister Shangguan Yong could continue to make things difficult for Qin Qing.

"Release them!"

Shangguan Yong waved his hand.

Qin Yue, Qin Shuang, and the others from the Qin Residence, as well as Gong Yanghe and Ning Nianci, quickly retreated to the rear of Qiushui Villa.

"Shangguan Feixing! I’m letting you off one more time, if there’s a next time, no one can save your life!"

Qin Qing kicked Shangguan Feixing, sending him flying.

Shangguan Feixing flew out, rolling over a dozen times on the ground before Shangguan Yong stopped him.

"Hmph!" Shangguan Yong gave Shangguan Feixing a cold glance, "Aren’t you going back?"

Shangguan Feixing, not daring to waste any more words, fled the Great Qian Martial Institute in utter disarray.

In the distance, many disciples of the Great Qian Martial Institute also began to cheer loudly.

"Qin Qing!"

Shangguan Yong suddenly spoke up, "I really did not expect that you could withstand my attacks twice in a row! But, are you ready to face the third, fourth, or even more attacks?"

"Be careful, Qin Qing!" Bai Qiuhe shielded Qin Qing behind him.

But at the same time, those six Martial Dao Masters at the Golden Core Late Stage landed beside Shangguan Yong.

"Don’t hold back anymore! Attack together; kill every single person here!" A chilling intent emanated from Shangguan Yong.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, a coughing sound came from an elder beside Jiang Ruorong.

Shangguan Yong’s mouth twitched, and he quickly corrected himself, "Apart from those two, let no one else live!"

This time, Shangguan Yong had no reservations.

Even Bai Qiuhe was on his kill list.

Despite the fact that he knew killing Bai Qiuhe would completely offend the Great Qian Martial Institute and even the current Emperor might blame him,

angering the dragon’s face would likely mean the end of his tenure as Prime Minister.

But Shangguan Yong could no longer care about that.

He knew that if he could not establish his authority this time, the face of the Shangguan Clan might be completely wiped out.

"Kill!"

Just as the voice exploded,

suddenly, a loud shout came,

"Stop!"

Behind them, the sound of troops approached.

"Thud thud thud thud..."

The sound of iron horse and golden gears, the impact of hooves on the ground came in unison.

Everyone turned to look.

From not far away, an army clad in Golden Armor marched forward.

This army, merely a thousand strong, but its steady advance unfolded like a magnificent scroll, exerting an oppressive feeling of thousands of troops!

Shangguan Yong’s brows furrowed as he focused his gaze on the banner in the middle of the army, a gold war flag with a blood-red "Yin" character.

"Jinyin Army!"

"Prince of Zhennan’s Jinyin Army!"

All present were taken aback.

Why had the Jinyin Army of Prince of Zhennan come to Luochuan of the imperial city?

And in front of this Jinyin Army, Xu Qingyuan galloped on horseback.

The loud shout that had just echoed came from his mouth, and galloping alongside him was none other than Prince Zhao Tianyin of Zhennan.