"Grandpa, Grandma, Qin Yushen has already arranged the plane, and we need to set off early for the airport, so you don’t need to see us off," Song Yan Ning planned to leave with Qin Yushen on a flying sword for Beijing the next morning. Taking public transportation would undoubtedly bring trouble to others.
"It’s no problem; we always get up early," Yang Lisheng said. How could he not see Xiao Ning and Xiao Shen off when they were leaving Yang City? Besides, this time Xiao Ning is returning to Beijing, she might come back less and less in the future.
Song Yan Ning exchanged a glance with Qin Yushen, "Just see us to the bus station. The road to the airport is too long, and I’d worry about you coming back. Once I reach Beijing, I’ll call you right away."
Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright." Anyway, transportation is convenient now; they could visit Xiao Ning in Beijing whenever they missed her.
After dinner, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen chatted with the two elders for a while before heading out the door. They had just scanned the area with Divine Sense and noticed that four or five people were lying in ambush around the house. It seemed that they were all aware of each other’s presence, yet none were acquainted.
Upon seeing Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen emerge from the house, those hiding in the shadows grew restless. Although they were all here for the same reason, there was only one prize money, so now it was a matter of who was skillful enough to take out Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen first.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen left the village and picked up their pace, heading towards the uninhabited mountainous region.
The few people following them hurried to keep up. If they were courting death, who could they blame?
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen arrived at the foot of the mountain and stopped. People from the village rarely came here during the day, let alone at night.
Seeing Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen stop, several people stepped forward, surrounding them in the middle.
"Wuji, Doctor, you didn’t expect to have such a day, did you?" one of them sneered. He had long been displeased with them, but he wasn’t their match. Now, with so many of them ganging up, how could he miss such an opportunity? Not to mention the billion-dollar prize money at stake.
"Indeed, I did not expect this, but you few really aren’t enough to look at," Qin Yushen’s eyes swept over those encircling him with a cold, mocking disdain.
"People are good at talking big; just don’t beg for mercy later. We’d lose respect for you."
"What if we make Wuji crawl under our crotches? Wouldn’t that be more interesting?"
"I like that idea. Wuji, if you crawl under our crotches, we’ll let you off this time."
Qin Yushen’s eyes narrowed, a bloodthirsty gleam emerging as he slowly raised his hand.
The faces of those surrounding him turned pale in an instant. As Qin Yushen’s hand lifted, they found themselves rising off the ground, as if an invisible but fearsome force was choking them by the necks and lifting them upwards. They were truly witnessing the terror of Qin Yushen.
Before, they knew Qin Yushen was formidable, but they had only heard the rumors and seen the rankings without a real concept of his strength. But now, they finally understood what kind of person they had offended. They had really let the billion prize money go to their heads, mistakenly thinking Qin Yushen was only a paper tiger, not so difficult to deal with after all. After all, he was just over twenty years old.