C114 Two Clearances

Seeing Zhao Mingzhe spitting out blood, Ye Minghua unconsciously let out a startled cry.

"What's wrong with you?" Can't suppress the inner demons anymore? "

Zhao Mingzhe waved his hand, signalling that he was fine.

"I just didn't expect that I would accidentally get help from Su Xie."

Ye Minghua asked in confusion.

"So what if I have his help? This isn't a big deal."

"You don't understand. If there are people who would rather die than accept my help, one of them must be Su Xie, and the other is Ye …"

Just as Zhao Mingzhe wanted to say Ye Jinxuan's name, he suddenly thought about the relationship between Ye Jinxuan and her sister. After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mingzhe did not say her name, afraid that he would cause more trouble.

Ye Minghua lightly furrowed his brows, and slowly said:

"I understand. The other person that you're unwilling to accept is me. You have a grudge in your heart for me wanting you to fight on the slave stage, right?"

Zhao Mingzhe was startled for a moment, and then he understood, just now he had only said Ye Jinxuan's name, but he did not expect that because she was surnamed Ye, Ming Hua had associated it with him.

Frowning, Zhao Mingzhe did not explain any further. Instead, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Now that we are even, you won't look for trouble with my friend anymore, right?"

Ye Minghua lowered his head and thought for a moment. Before he could reply, the green-robed cultivator guards had already begun instructing those who had been interrogated to quickly disperse.

At this time, Liao Qiu Chan had a look of panic on his face as he pulled Ye Minghua out of the room.

"Little sister Ming Hua, you scared me to death just now. Luckily you caught me, otherwise, I would have broken. Let's leave this place first and talk later. The Second Prince's cyan robed cultivator guards are people who kill people without batting an eye. "

Ye Minghua's face was filled with annoyance, but he was still dragged out by Liao Qiu Chan. Ye Minghua waved and threw a handkerchief at Zhao Mingzhe, signaling him to follow along.

Zhao Mingzhe subconsciously caught the handkerchief that was thrown at him and discovered that there was a porcelain bottle wrapped inside.

Ye Minghua, who was being pulled out by Liao Qiu Chan, extended his hand and pointed at the palm of Zhao Mingzhe's hand that was still dripping with blood, meaning for Zhao Mingzhe to bandage it up.

Zhao Mingzhe did not mind, he used the medicine powder from the porcelain bottle to bandage his wound, and then walked out of the slave arena.

From the underground slave arena to the surface, Zhao Mingzhe realized that they were already surrounded by the green-robed cultivator guards. Many of them were still under investigation, some had been taken away, and some had even been killed on the spot!

However, when Zhao Mingzhe followed Ye Minghua and Liao Qiu Chan, they did not meet with any obstructions and calmly made their way out.

At this time, Wang Ji and Wang Li, who were being controlled by the green-armored cultivator, were screaming in pain,

"Autumn Cicada, save me!"

"Autumn Cicada, we cannot be taken away for questioning. This assassination has nothing to do with us …"

Liao Qiu Chan's expression turned slightly cold, but he still walked over to negotiate with the green-armored cultivator guard.

Not long later, Wang Ji and Wang Li were brought back by Liao Qiu Chan. When the two saw Zhao Mingzhe, their noses immediately opened, and their eyes closed.

"You servant, do you think we can't tell when you were playing the small trick? You almost caused our deaths, you dog, you should have been chopped to pieces and fed to the dogs. "

"That's right, what's your intention? Let those two assassins think that Qiu Chan is the one they want. You should immediately …"

Before the two could finish speaking, Ye Minghua had suddenly moved forward, and then, 'Pa Pa', a resounding slap across the face!

Ye Minghua's attacks were extremely heavy, and these two people instantly had traces of blood seeping out from their mouths. Wang Ji, who was on the left side, was completely stunned, and subconsciously said:

"Little sister Ming Hua, what are you doing? When he was on the arena, didn't you still hope for him to die? Now, you …"

Before he could finish, Wang Ji was sent flying by Ye Minghua's kick. He laid on the ground and moaned continuously. Wang Li's face was slightly pale. He hurriedly hid behind Liao Qiu Chan, not daring to say a single word.

Ye Minghua's incomparably charming face appeared somewhat gloomy and cold. Zhao Mingzhe was coincidentally standing at Ye Minghua's side, and he felt that even when this little girl was angry, looking at his from the side, it would still make one's heart palpitate uncontrollably.

"Little sister Ming Hua, is that you?"

Wang Ji who was moaning on the ground, upon hearing Ye Minghua's cold voice, immediately kneeled down like a dog and said:

"Princess Ming Hua, I was wrong, I was wrong …"

Ye Minghua's long eyelashes trembled, and he said coldly:

"You talk about love, and the end result is that when you encounter danger, you run faster than anyone else. What are you talking about? It's the two of you who should be minced and fed to the dogs."

Zhao Mingzhe was surprised, he did not expect Ye Minghua to actually stand up and speak, as if he was still trying to defend himself.

At this moment, Liao Qiu frowned and moved closer to Ye Minghua's side.

"Hey, my Little sister Ming Hua, don't be angry, it's just two concubines and not a cultivator. What else can they do, it's Zhao Mingzhe on the other hand, speaking out to harm me …"

"Originally, I didn't want to come to the slave fight because of your nonsense. That's why I got angry and was ready to fight to the death with that barbarian. Today, I nearly got into danger in the slave arena, do you think it has nothing to do with you? "Liao Qiu Chan, because of the relationship between our two families, I'm still quite polite to you. If you still don't know what's good for you, then you'll have to bear the consequences!"

Liao Qiu Chan choked on Ye Minghua's words. Seeing Ye Minghua's pale face, Liao Qiu didn't dare to speak anymore. Her two concubines, Wang Ji and Wang Li, were trembling in fear and trepidation.

Ye Minghua turned and looked at Zhao Mingzhe at this time, and his voice was no longer as cold as before:

"Are you alright, your injuries …"

"It's fine. I want to confirm whether the words you say still count or not. Is the balance between us now?"

Ye Minghua nodded and replied:

"Of course what I say counts. Now, we are even."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Mingzhe cupped his fists.

"That's good. I think I'll apologize to you on behalf of my friend. Let's part ways here."

With that said, Zhao Mingzhe was truly afraid of other things happening, and without stopping, he turned and left.

Ye Minghua watched as Zhao Mingzhe disappeared into the long street, the expression on his face neither sad nor happy. At this time, Liao Qiu Chan moved closer to Ye Minghua's side once again, and said:

"How come I can tell that she's reluctant to part with me?"

"How did you know?" Do you believe that I will treat your sick eyes? "

Liao Qiu rolled his eyes and said,

"Well, well, don't be angry. I was wrong about this matter. I also did not expect that the Second Prince would come to the slave market and get assassinated. "This Second Prince is very powerful. Most of the people in the slave market today, even if they don't die, they would at least die a horrible death. I remember that every time the Second Prince was assassinated, a lot of innocent people died."

Ye Minghua frowned and ignored Liao Qiu Chan. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Liao Qiu Chan opened her mouth and said:

"Little sister Ming Hua, don't be angry if you say something unnecessary. You really don't understand men. Just now, you shouldn't have said anything to Zhao Mingzhe. "You must understand that between a man and a woman, if the two of them were to be even, if they didn't owe each other anything, then how would there be other matters that would happen?"

At this time, Ye Minghua suddenly turned around, his beautiful face once again covered in a layer of frost. Liao Qiu Chan smacked his lips lightly and said with a smile,

"I didn't say it, I didn't say it, so don't put on such a scary face again."

Ye Minghua shot a cold glance at Liao Qiu Chan before he turned to leave, followed by a few azure-armored cultivators behind him. Ye Minghua knew that the Second Prince had sent people to ensure his safety, so he did not mind it.

After walking for a while, Ye Minghua unconsciously tilted his head, revealing an incomparably charming look, but he thought in his heart:

'Two clear? ' 'It really doesn't seem that simple … '