Chapter 312: Arrival of the Rogue Cultivators

“Ten, nine, eight, seven…”

Qin Yi counted one word at a time, and the rhythm of the pauses was very clear. Every time he counted a number, the atmosphere in the whole place became more solemn.

Everyone in the Qingyang Gang, especially those close to Wang Mai, felt extremely helpless.

It was not that they did not want to rush up to rescue Wang Mai, but they really could not find any flaws in Qin Yi. They had calculated it in their hearts.

After calculating it over and over again, they could not find a perfect plan.

At this moment, any risky move could cause the young leader Wang Mai to die. This risk was something that none of them could afford.

So, Qin Yi kept counting, and the pressure on these warriors of the Qingyang Gang continued to increase.

“Four…”

Qin Yi’s tone was indifferent, his voice was without any emotion, and his eyes stared at Wang Mai, so cold that Wang Mai even dared not look directly at him.

He was also complaining in his heart at this moment. Don’t look at his verbal words that were very heroic, saying that he could die.

If he really had to die, he was still extremely afraid deep down in his heart. After all, he was still young and had not experienced enough of the world. Although he was the young leader, he had never controlled the power of the Qingyang Gang.

If he had to die now, he would not only be afraid, but also completely unwilling.

However, he still couldn't figure out how he, the young leader of the Qingyang Gang, could accidentally fall into the hands of the other party?

Who was this opponent? When did such a terrifying existence appear in the team of casual cultivators?

"Three!"

Qin Yi's tone became colder and colder. Even, his eyes looked at Wang Mai, and the murderous intent was slowly brewing.

Wang Mai even felt that his neck had begun to feel cold, and the murderous intent had begun to devour his consciousness and his body.

Looking across, all the men of the Qingyang Gang were pale, and it was impossible to find any plan to save him.

Wang Mai's inner defense line completely collapsed.

"Wait a minute." Wang Mai didn't want to die after all, and shouted in a trembling voice.

Qin Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "What? Have you come to terms with it?"

Wang Mai hissed: "Sir, do you have to do this to the extreme? Do you know that my Qingyang Gang is working for the Yun family? The Yun family is the future royal family! If you kill me, you will be against the future royal family."

Qin Yi's eyes did not even fluctuate, and he said indifferently: "If your next sentence is not to order these rubbish to retreat, you will never have the chance to speak again in this life."

This kind of warning is more convincing than any intimidation.

Wang Mai's heart trembled, even though he knew what it meant after he gave the order. But the instinct of survival has overcome everything.

"Back off, all back off." Wang Mai ordered hoarsely, and it can be seen that the great terror between life and death has completely destroyed his pride.

Most of the warriors of the Qingyang Gang were relieved when they heard this order.

Obviously, they could not bear the responsibility for Wang Mai's death. At this moment, seeing Wang Mai ordering them to retreat, they did not feel any pressure in their hearts.

If Wang Mai died, they would definitely be unlucky.

But Wang Mai ordered the casual cultivators to pass through. If there was a black pot to be taken, it would be Wang Mai's fault, and it had little to do with them.

The Qingyang Gang's team pushed to both sides like a tide.

The casual cultivators cheered. There was no need for bloodshed or fighting. The Qingyang Gang's team took the initiative to make way. This was undoubtedly a huge victory for the casual cultivator community.

For a while, the valley was filled with cheers. The casual cultivators were jubilant and swarmed into Bailu Mountain like a tide.

At each intersection and each passage, the casual cultivators' teams were like locusts entering the country, like a tide breaking the dam.

The tranquility of Bailu Mountain was broken in an instant.

Wang Mai saw the casual cultivators pouring into Bailu Mountain like a tide. He also knew how much trouble his order had caused and how much disaster it would bring to the Qingyang Gang.

But he had no choice.

"I have given the order. Your Excellency should fulfill his promise, right?" Wang Mai said in a trembling voice.

Qin Yi pretended to be surprised: "Promise? What did I promise you?"

Wang Mai's face turned pale when he heard this: "You...are you kidding me?"

Thinking carefully, the other party did not promise anything. The other party just said that if he did not give the order, he would be killed. But he did not say that if he gave the order, he would not be killed.

Qin Yi saw Wang Mai's face was livid with fear, and smiled indifferently: "It seems that the young leader of Qingyang Gang is really precious and is more afraid of death than ordinary people."

Wang Mai's face was livid, and his heart was in a mess. He had some regrets and some fantasies, hoping that the other party would spare his life.

"Wang Mai, right? Even if I let you go now, can you report to the Yun family?"

Qin Yi asked with a leisurely smile.

Wang Mai naturally knew that putting all the casual cultivators into Bailu Mountain meant that the Qingyang Gang's promise to the Yun family had been torn up and overturned.

With the Yun family's tyranny and current momentum, if they really wanted to hold a grudge against them, the Qingyang Gang would definitely be in big trouble.

However, it is better to accept that the Qingyang Gang is in trouble than being killed by the other party right now.

"Since you are more sensible, I will keep your life for now. However, whether the Yun family can spare your life depends on your luck. Based on my understanding of the Yun family, they are so cruel that they will never let you off easily."

The Yun family is not a magnanimous force, and Wang Mai, the young leader of the Qingyang Gang, naturally knows this.

Qin Yi seemed to be joking: "Since ancient times, the first to strike is the strongest. Do you know why the Yun family won? Because they were ruthless and attacked the Jiang family royal family first. So, if you, the Qingyang Gang, don't want to be unlucky, I will teach you a trick for free, it's best to strike first."

How dare Wang Mai say such a thing?

Qin Yi didn't expect him to say anything, and smiled: "The Yun family is now in a mess, and everyone will push down the wall. If you, the Qingyang Gang, don't take this opportunity to push down the Yun family, and wait until this wall is firmly rooted, your Qingyang Gang will not be able to save it even if you are a god."

Everyone pushes down the wall?

Wang Mai was puzzled when Qin Yi suddenly pushed him directly into the crowd of Qingyang Gang.

Wang Mai stumbled, and when he stood firm, Qin Yi's figure had already disappeared in the sea of ​​people.

"Young Boss, are you okay?"

"This guy has escaped. Why don't we rush up and hack him to death! Let's vent our anger!"

Wang Mai looked at the tide of casual cultivators. Among the countless backs, he couldn't find the person who had just attacked. For a moment, his heart was filled with a sense of absurdity, as if the experience just now was just a nightmare.

"Young Boss, let's chase them now and kill as many as we can!?"

Wang Mai hurriedly said: "No!"

If we rush up now, it means we will go to war with the casual cultivators completely. The consequence of such a war will inevitably be a lose-lose situation, and more than half of the people he brought will definitely die.

The final result will inevitably be a serious loss of vitality, which is not worth it!

Only two chapters will be updated today, and we will continue tomorrow!