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Even an idiot could tell that Ye Qingyu’s words were mocking Zhao Ruyun.

But Zhao Ruyun’s face turning such a shade of red was equal to admitting that he was a pile of mud without a spine.

Zhan San’s gaze passed by Zhao Ruyun’s face. A shred of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Zhao Ruyun was originally a young talent of the supply department that he had high expectations of because his personality was extremely like his own. In these years, his performance had not been bad, but today, Zhao Ruyun was really far too lacking when compared to Ye Qingyu.

“If you want to be a table, then you should be prepared to be crushed into powder.” Zhang San slowly walked towards the door. “I am really curious as to just how long you can endure.”

Ye Qingyu coldly snorted. “Everyone says that you are arrogant and bossy. Seeing you today, you are not just domineering, you are also mad. As a soldier, using the power in your hands as you will to suppress others, really too unscrupulous, you treat all the laws of the army as invisible. Using the word insane to describe you is really just about right.

Zhang San’s face instantly changed colour.

HIs footsteps immediately halted.

Just how many years had it been since someone dared to say such words in front of him?

“Little thing, you have angered me time and time again. Are you really looking to die?” Zhang San sinisterly turned around, his gaze was like a blade stabbing into one’s bones. He stared tightly at Ye Qingyu, ready to strike at any moment.

Ye Qingyu looked at him straight in the eye, without any fear whatsoever. “Just by you? Try it and see.”

Within Zhang San’s heart, a flame as hot as if it was the true flame of the ninth heaven burned.

His chest rose up and down because of his fury. Zhang San originally was not a person skilled at hiding his emotions, and after Ye Qingyu’s words, he was about to explode with anger.

But….

Zhang San suddenly looked at his five fingers and the silver frost that had not yet dissipated. His heart shivered.

Just now, when Ye Qingyu returned the gold piece, he had prepared it with his silver frost qi. Such a technique was exquisite and such a cold power was an energy that Zhang San had never witnessed before in his life. Even with his Bitter Sea stage of cultivation, he could not get rid of the cold qi from Zhao Ruyun’s body in the first instant. Instead, he was invaded by this invisible cold power into his own body, like a maggot seeping into the bones. This was exceedingly frightening.

This made Zhang San unable to discern and identify Ye Qingyu’s true strength.

After thinking back to the youth in front of him, Ye Qingyu’s action of returning alive from the clutches of Yan Buhui made him even more mysterious and unfathomable. Zhang San was faintly apprehensive of him. If today he really struck out and could not defeat Ye Qingyu, he would be humiliated and become a laughingstock.

Those who were protective normally cared about their face highly.

Zhang San was protective, but he cared more about his face.

If he fought with Ye Qingyu today and his raft capsized in shallow waters, this was something that he could not accept.

As this thought flickered through his mind, Zhang San’s desire to act began to wane.

If he was not confident in succeeding something, he would definitely not attempt it.

He then thought further. How was Ye Qingyu so strong? What was he relying on? A little thing that had only arrived recently; he dared to act against him? Strength was one part of the equation, but who could say whether there were people behind the scenes supporting him. In these years he had offended many people. What if there were people acting together in the shadows against him, and this Ye Qingyu was only their blade that was used in their schemes against him?

“Good, very good. Little fellow, it seems you really want to go against me.” The orange flame in the centre of Zhang San’s palm slowly dispersed. Fiercely nodding his head: “But this is someth

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Bahkan idiot tahu bahwa kata-kata Ye Qingyu ini mengejek Zhao Ruyun. Tapi wajah Zhao Ruyun ini berubah warna seperti merah sama dengan mengakui bahwa ia adalah tumpukan lumpur tanpa tulang. Tatapan Zhan San ini melewati wajah Zhao Ruyun ini. Sebuah sedikitpun kekecewaan melintas di matanya. Zhao Ruyun awalnya bakat muda dari departemen pasokan bahwa ia memiliki harapan yang tinggi dari karena kepribadiannya sangat seperti sendiri. Dalam tahun-tahun ini, penampilannya tidak pernah buruk, tetapi hari ini, Zhao Ruyun benar-benar terlalu kurang bila dibandingkan dengan Ye Qingyu. "Jika Anda ingin menjadi meja, maka Anda harus siap untuk dihancurkan menjadi bubuk." Zhang San perlahan-lahan berjalan menuju pintu. "Saya benar-benar ingin tahu berapa lama Anda bisa bertahan." Ye Qingyu dingin mendengus. "Semua orang mengatakan bahwa Anda sombong dan suka memerintah. Melihat Anda hari ini, Anda tidak hanya mendominasi, Anda juga gila. Sebagai seorang prajurit, menggunakan kekuatan di tangan Anda karena Anda akan menekan orang lain, benar-benar terlalu bermoral, Anda memperlakukan semua hukum tentara tak terlihat. Menggunakan kata gila untuk menggambarkan Anda benar-benar hanya tentang benar. Zhang San wajah warna langsung berubah. Jejaknya segera dihentikan. Hanya berapa tahun telah berlalu sejak seseorang berani untuk mengatakan kata-kata seperti di depannya? "Hal kecil, Anda memiliki membuatku marah waktu dan waktu lagi. Apakah Anda benar-benar ingin mati? "Zhang San sinisterly berbalik, pandangannya seperti pisau menusuk ke dalam tulang seseorang. Dia menatap erat di Ye Qingyu, siap untuk menyerang setiap saat. Ye Qingyu menatapnya lurus di mata, tanpa takut apapun. "Hanya dengan Anda? Cobalah dan lihat. " Dalam hati Zhang San ini, api panas seperti apakah itu api sebenarnya dari surga kesembilan terbakar. Dadanya naik naik dan turun karena amarahnya. Zhang San awalnya bukanlah orang yang ahli dalam menyembunyikan emosinya, dan setelah kata-kata Ye Qingyu, dia akan meledak karena marah. Tapi .... Zhang San tiba-tiba melihat lima jari-jarinya dan embun beku perak yang belum hilang. Hatinya menggigil. Baru saja, ketika Ye Qingyu kembali potongan emas, ia telah menyiapkan dengan nya qi perak es. Seperti teknik itu indah dan kekuatan dingin seperti adalah energi yang Zhang San tidak pernah disaksikan sebelumnya dalam hidupnya. Bahkan dengan tahap Sea Bitter nya budidaya, ia tidak bisa menyingkirkan qi dingin dari tubuh Zhao Ruyun di saat pertama. Sebaliknya, ia diserang oleh kekuatan dingin tak terlihat ini ke dalam tubuh sendiri, seperti belatung merembes ke dalam tulang. Ini adalah sangat menakutkan. Hal ini membuat Zhang San tidak dapat membedakan dan mengidentifikasi kekuatan sejati Ye Qingyu ini. Setelah berpikir kembali ke pemuda di depannya, tindakan Ye Qingyu untuk kembali hidup dari cengkeraman Yan Buhui membuatnya bahkan lebih misterius dan tak terduga. Zhang San samar-samar khawatir tentang dia. Jika hari ini ia benar-benar menyerang dan tidak bisa mengalahkan Ye Qingyu, ia akan dipermalukan dan menjadi bahan tertawaan. Mereka yang protektif biasanya peduli tentang wajah mereka yang sangat. Zhang San adalah pelindung, tapi dia lebih peduli wajahnya. Jika ia berjuang dengan Ye Qingyu hari ini dan rakit terbalik di perairan dangkal, ini adalah sesuatu yang dia tidak bisa menerima. Seperti pikiran ini melintas dalam pikirannya, keinginan Zhang San untuk bertindak mulai berkurang. Jika ia tidak percaya diri dalam mensukseskan sesuatu, ia akan pasti tidak mencoba itu. Dia kemudian berpikir lebih lanjut. Bagaimana Ye Qingyu begitu kuat? Apa yang dia mengandalkan? Sebuah hal kecil yang hanya tiba-baru ini; ia berani bertindak melawan dia? Kekuatan adalah salah satu bagian dari persamaan, tapi siapa yang bisa mengatakan apakah ada orang di belakang layar mendukung dia. Dalam tahun ini dia telah menyinggung banyak orang. Bagaimana jika ada orang-orang yang bertindak bersama-sama dalam bayang-bayang melawan dia, dan Ye Qingyu ini hanya pisau mereka yang digunakan dalam skema mereka melawan dia? "Baik, sangat baik. Sedikit sesama, tampaknya Anda benar-benar ingin pergi melawan saya. "Nyala api oranye di tengah-tengah telapak Zhang San perlahan tersebar. Sengit sambil mengangguk: "Tapi ini adalah someth