Scarface internally sighed that he was done for.
In his eyes, Ye Ming was nothing more than a pretty boy living off a woman; how could he possibly be a match for Lin Bingqing?
His disrespectful words had angered Lin Bingqing, and it seed another person was about to die.
But the next mont, Scarface’s eyes widened, his mouth agape, montarily forgetting the pain in his body.
Just as the dagger was about to pierce Ye Ming’s flesh, Lin Bingqing’s body suddenly flew through the air, crashing violently to the ground, with her twin daggers falling beside her.
Right after, she spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extrely disheveled.
Scarface couldn’t fathom that Ye Ming possessed such extraordinary skill. Those moves were not sothing an average person could pull off.
Even with the best of temperant, faced with such provocation, Ye Ming had lost his patience and thus had no choice but to strike back defensively.
Only when Lin Bingqing was able to listen properly did Ye Ming continue, "I told you, Scarface can’t die yet."
"As long as I’m here today, you won’t be able to kill him."
Lin Bingqing shakily stood up from the ground and glared fiercely at Ye Ming, asking, "Are you really going to help this beast?"
"I’m not helping anyone; I’m keeping him alive because he’s still useful to ," Ye Ming replied calmly.
Seeing Lin Bingqing’s state, Ye Ming knew that further conversation with her would be a waste of ti.
He turned his attention away from the grounded Lin Bingqing to Scarface, saying, "The Herbal Pills I gave you yesterday—take two now, and you should be fine."
At this point, Scarface had no choice but to follow the instruction.
He took out the Herbal Pills Ye Ming had given him the day before, hastily popping them into his mouth, and not long after, he felt a burning heat in his lower abdon.
Almost instantly, Scarface realized his wounds had stopped bleeding and the pain was gradually disappearing.
Shock filled his face, along with deep regret.
He never imagined the dicine would be so effective. When Ye Ming gave it to him yesterday, he discarded the extra pills, treating them like trash, only keeping one on him.
In desperation, he asked Ye Ming, "Brother Ming, can you give another one?"
Ye Ming didn’t bla him and took out another golden sore dicine from his pocket, handing it to Scarface.
After receiving the dicine, Scarface hurriedly swallowed it. After taking the second Herbal Pill, he miraculously found he was able to stand up.
For ordinary people, such things might not an much, but for these martial artists who frequently got injured while adventuring through the martial world, it was nothing short of a miracle dicine.
"Brother Ming, I can’t thank you enough. I was blind and failed to see your worth!" Scarface hurriedly apologized, his face filled with sha.
Ye Ming did not find fault with him for this, simply asking Scarface, "Why does this woman want to kill you? I want to know the reason!"
Given the extraordinary ability that Lin Bingqing had demonstrated, Ye Ming’s curiosity was thoroughly piqued.
According to the secular divisions of power, this woman’s strength must have reached that of a Martial Artist.
He had thought he was unrivaled in the world, yet he did not expect another expert to exist, which fueled his curiosity about how Scarface had managed to offend these people.
Old mories surfaced in Scarface’s mind, his expression turning vicious: "It’s my own fault for being soft-hearted back then, not thoroughly eradicating them, leaving such a disaster to live in this world."
Upon hearing these words, Lin Bingqing imdiately beca enraged, pointing at Scarface’s nose and cursing, "You beast, you killed my father, and you wanted to wipe us out completely! Thankfully, a good Samaritan saved , allowing to survive to this day!"
"Today, I must kill you, or the hatred in my heart can never be put to rest!"
"Young man, if you’re willing not to get involved, I can give you one million after this is done!"
Ye Ming did not agree and fell into deep thought.
Through the conversation between the two, Ye Ming roughly understood the crux of the matter. The vengeance for a father’s murder was irreconcilable. Considering the circumstances, it was sowhat justifiable for Lin Bingqing to resort to killing.
In that case, Scarface was nothing short of a beast. It wasn’t enough for him to have killed soone else’s father; he even intended to completely eradicate that person’s lineage. He truly deserved to die.
However, at this ti, Scarface also said with a look of defiance on his face, "Lin Bingqing, don’t speak so highly of your father. I treated him like a brother back in the day, took a knife for him, and what did I get in return? He stabbed in the back, betrayed , and nearly left without a place to be buried!"
"If it hadn’t been for my luck, I would have been a ghost under your father’s blade by now!"
"Your father-daughter pair are both heartless and ungrateful!"
By the end, Scarface couldn’t help but curse, his facial expressions extrely ferocious.
Hearing this, Ye Ming showed a helpless expression. It turned out that neither side was decent; it’s just that Scarface was luckier and had survived.
It wouldn’t be unjust for both parties to be given a harsh punishnt.
"Alright, I think I understand the situation now, but like I said, as long as I’m here today, Scarface won’t die. Young lady, you should let go of that thought."
"Scarface, today I will spare your life."
For the sake of his own future, Ye Ming decided to save Scarface.
Hearing these words, Scarface naturally understood what they ant.
Bowing his body, he said to Ye Ming, "Brother Ming, your kindness to is as heavy as a mountain. In the future, if you tell to go east, I will never go west!"
Though the injuries on Scarface’s body had almost healed, he was in no way a match for Lin Bingqing in skill. Even if he wanted to run, it was impossible.
Lin Bingqing let out a cold laugh and said, "Young man, it’s too early to say such words. Do you think that’s all the skill I have?"
"Yesterday, I regretted not killing you directly and letting you ruin my plans!"
"Since that’s the case, don’t bla for being impolite!"
After saying this, Lin Bingqing took a deep breath, picked up the weapon on the ground, and charged at Ye Ming, switching her target.
Ye Ming’s eyes brightened, it seed that Lin Bingqing was about to go all out this ti.
As Lin Bingqing reached Ye Ming, he quickly reached out, grasping Lin Bingqing’s arm.
He shook his head and sighed, "I admit you have so skill, but you’re still too slow. Give up this idea. With here, you won’t be able to lay a finger on him."
With a snap, Ye Ming dislocated one of Lin Bingqing’s arms.
Lin Bingqing’s body trembled slightly, a look of life’s disbelief on her face.
She had thought a fierce battle awaited her and had prepared to go all out.
But in front of Ye Ming, she was like a three-year-old child, incapable of harming Ye Ming in the slightest, let alone being toyed with at his will.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you so powerful?"
Lin Bingqing broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead and asked sowhat fearfully.
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