Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 90 - 0090: Hand Blade Severing Arm

Chapter 90: Chapter 0090: Hand Blade Severing Arm

"However, though you can escape death, you can’t escape punishment. I will sever one of your arms!"

Ye Qingfeng’s cold voice echoed.

As if passing a sentence on Wu Mingtian.

"Crack!!"

Ye Qingfeng’s palm was like a knife, Spiritual Power flickering on the hand blade.

With one palm, he chopped towards Wu Mingtian’s scapula.

Spiritual Power was infused into his palm.

It was as if the cutting edge was comparable to an ordinary steel blade.

With one slash.

Wu Mingtian’s arm fell in response, and the cross-section of the wound was extremely smooth.

There seemed to be a kind of artistic bloody sensation.

"Ah!"

A scream, almost like a roar, came from Wu Tianming’s mouth.

The misery made the onlookers in the hotel turn pale one by one.

Previously, they all thought that Ye Qingfeng would be beaten like a dead dog.

Thrown out of Yun Su Hotel.

But now, the situation was reversed.

The previously fierce-looking security guards were now wailing and lying on the ground.

And the manager of Yun Su Hotel had been cut off an arm, ending in extreme misery.

"Get out!"

Ye Qingfeng threw Wu Mingtian out with one hand.

At the same time, his cold gaze swept around.

Immediately, those schadenfreude onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

Fleeing in panic without looking back.

They couldn’t afford to bear such a tragic consequence.

There’s no need to risk losing their lives just to watch the spectacle.

"Ahhh!!! You bastards, hurry and take me to the hospital!"

Wu Mingtian clutched his bleeding arm, roaring at the security guards.

Now, he had no mood to confront Ye Qingfeng.

If delayed any longer, he might die from excessive blood loss.

"Quick, quick, take Manager Wu to the hospital."

The security guards, who were previously pretending to lie dead, immediately got up from the ground.

Clearly, this was the perfect opportunity to escape this jinx.

A few security guards immediately carried Wu Mingtian away and fled Yun Su Hotel.

The hotel guests also hurriedly fled.

The previously noisy lobby seemed to quiet down instantly.

Only the sweet receptionist, Ye Qingfeng, and Su Mu were left.

"Ye Qingfeng..."

Su Mu wanted to say more, as well as scold Ye Qingfeng.

But was suddenly interrupted by Ye Qingfeng.

"Whatever it is, let’s talk upstairs."

Ye Qingfeng directly covered Su Mu’s red lips that wanted to speak.

"Mmmm!!!"

Su Mu could only glare, her hands and feet patting Ye Qingfeng.

But such a playful force had no effect on Ye Qingfeng.

"Can I go up now?"

Ye Qingfeng, with one hand covering Su Mu’s lips, turned to the sweet receptionist.

"Ye-yes."

The sweet receptionist quickly replied.

At the same time, she complained inwardly.

If you could prove your relationship with this beauty in 1014 earlier,

how could I not let you up? How could I have alarmed Manager Wu?

How could it have ended up like this?

But now, the sweet receptionist dared not complain about this jinx-like Ye Qingfeng.

"Thank you!"

Ye Qingfeng replied calmly.

Quite polite.

But in the eyes of the sweet receptionist, it seemed like the smile of a demon.

Afterward, Ye Qingfeng grabbed Su Mu.

Took the elevator to room 1014.

"Bang!"

As the door closed.

Su Mu also freed herself from Ye Qingfeng’s gag.

"Ye Qingfeng, what are you doing? This is Southern Base City, not Jiangnan City. How come you’re still causing trouble here?"

"You just promised me to let Wu Mingtian go, why did you still..."

Su Mu’s scolding continued incessantly.

Although Wu Mingtian was hateful.

But Ye Qingfeng injuring him severely would cause a lot of trouble.

However, Su Mu wasn’t aware.

Ye Qingfeng now had the identity of a Divine Guard.

If Wu Mingtian wanted to cause a fuss, it would be his trouble.

"Didn’t I agree? He’s as good as dead now."

Ye Qingfeng let out a cold laugh.

Ignoring Su Mu’s scolding.

Then sat on the sofa.

"You..."

Su Mu pointed at Ye Qingfeng, finger trembling.

Not knowing how to respond.

Indeed, what Ye Qingfeng said.

Su Mu believed.

After all, in the abandoned warehouse.

Ye Qingfeng had dealt with Zhou Tian and the large group he brought.

This also made Su Mu suspect that Ye Qingfeng might have violent tendencies.

"Teacher Su, you should rest early! We still have to visit the Su Family tomorrow."

Ye Qingfeng said no more, and after sitting on the sofa, began to practice the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique.

"You have the nerve to say, causing such a scene, the Su Family, must know, maybe Su Xu has come up with some sinister idea again."

Talking about this, Su Mu got angry.

Now, Ye Qingfeng was closing his eyes, preparing to rest.

Su Mu really didn’t know if bringing Ye Qingfeng to help was good or bad.

"I want the Su Family and the Xia Family to know."

Ye Qingfeng replied calmly.

He wanted all the Su Family to know of his existence, to make them prepare.

Then, Ye Qingfeng aimed to crush them.

This was a crushing blow.

Even if prepared, he intended to turn them to rubble.

This was a plan to shatter the Su Family’s inner stability.

"Ye Qingfeng, what do you want, how will you resolve this when the time comes?"

Su Mu was very anxious.

She really wanted to change hotels.

After all, that is the Su Family, where she grew up.

Of course, there were feelings.

Not wanting things to get too tough.

"Didn’t you choose a single room to tell the Su Family you have a boyfriend?"

Ye Qingfeng replied calmly.

"You... you, I did think that way, but isn’t your method too intense?"

Su Mu blushed, stammering a protest.

Trying hard to explain the reason she got a single room.

If Ye Qingfeng thought in that direction, it would truly embarrass her immensely.

"Rest assured, nothing will happen."

Ye Qingfeng reassured.

Su Mu’s mindset was too conflicted.

Making her soft-hearted when facing some Su Family matters. Some things, being indecisive, would bring huge trouble.

"While resting, don’t mess around, I am still your homeroom teacher..."

Su Mu put on an angry face, glaring at Ye Qingfeng.

This was a kind of threat.

But if Ye Qingfeng had that kind of intention, Su Mu’s threat would be useless.

"Teacher Su, you aren’t as attractive as you think..."

Ye Qingfeng glanced over Su Mu’s curvy body.

Then closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

As if somewhat dismissive of Su Mu.