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Demanding an explanation at their doorstep, getting besieged, then fighting back and demanding compensation.
Thanks to the Mustard Bracelet, it did not take Xu Yue long to empty out the Ye Family treasury.
When he came out, Meng Qi was still disguised as an ordinary passerby among the onlookers outside.
Although Meng Qi was somewhat worried that Xu Yue had expended too much energy and had come to provide support just in case,
his heart was filled with a strange sense of absurdity.
Holy shit!
You can actually pull something like this?
But honestly, this kind of maneuver truly required overwhelmingly powerful combat strength beyond one's level.
If one were even slightly weaker, they would probably be hacked to death in a flurry of blades, leading to an entirely different outcome.
Once you were dead, the other side could say whatever they wanted!
"Ah, this is high-difficulty stuff. Only someone like Xu Yue can pull it off."
Even from so far away, Meng Qi could sense the indestructible sharpness of that purple sword qi from before.
As things stood, even though he had absorbed so much Hardening Kung Fu, grown proficient in the transformations of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, and possessed the life-and-death conversion of the Undying Seal Method, he would still have been severely wounded.
Moreover, any weapon used to block it would likely have been reduced to powder.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi could not help feeling envious of the Purple Scar Sword Xu Yue had obtained.
If he had a sufficiently sturdy Treasure Soldier in hand, even the lowest-grade kind, he would have fared much better against a similar attack.
Meng Qi then glanced at Shan Xiumei, who was waiting outside the residence.
Though Xu Yue appeared to have subdued her already, Meng Qi still