Wang Lin was silent for a long time.

"Senior, although you are a martial artist, the leader of the battle axe is a martial artist."

"Martial artist?"

Yang Qi thought that the strength of the tomahawk leader was okay, but he was actually a martial artist.

But the martial artist may be a powerful genetic warrior in front of others, but he is pitifully weak in front of him.

"leader!"

Abruptly, a man ran in, his face full of horror.

"Tomahawk...the Tomahawk people are here, and there are so many people!"

Wang Lin's face sank.

"Is it finally here!"

As early as the past few days, Tomahawk made them Huaqing surrender. Their purpose of establishing the Huaqing organization was to resist the battle axe, so how could they surrender?

"Senior, you are not our Huaqing person. I am embarrassed to involve you."

"It's okay, I'm a nosy person."

Yang Qi smiled and said.

"Order, gather all the brothers in Huaqing!"

"Yes! Chief!"

Wang Lin strode out.

"Senior, please save us Huaqing."

On the side, Wang He looked at Yang Qi, with a deep begging color on his face.

"Do not worry."

Yang Qi nodded.

Immediately, he and Wang He also walked out.

Outside Huaqing headquarters.

Hundreds of tomahawks stared at each other, they all held a big axe in their hands, and their faces were all marked with scarlet axes.

In front of hundreds of people, there were two men.

The man is a senior warrior.

The other man was a young man who looked twenty-three or four-year-old, a senior martial artist.

At this time, hundreds of Hua Qing's people also walked out of the headquarters, and they confronted the people of Tomahawk.

"Senior, that person is Levin, the son of the Tomahawk leader, and the person next to him is the Tomahawk's deputy leader."

Wang He whispered to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi didn't say much, his face was calm,

"Ha ha."

The young man named Lei Wen sneered and looked at Hua Qing with disdain, "An organization that doesn't even have a warrior dares to challenge me with a battle axe. It's ridiculous!"

After speaking, Lei Wen looked at Yang Qi beside Wang He.

"When this kid was escaping, you saved him, and you also killed more than a dozen people from my battle axe. I heard that you are a warrior-level warrior."

Yang Qi did not answer, he knew that Levin had something to say.

"My battle axe has always cherished talents, if you can, you can join our battle axe."

Levin then said to Yang Qi.

Everyone in Hua Qing was shocked. Obviously, they didn't expect Levin to say such a thing. They all looked at Yang Qi and wanted to know how Yang Qi would answer.

Yang Qi wanted to laugh, but he held back.

If you are a local general, will join you tomahawk?

"What is the purpose of your coming this time."

Yang Qi looked directly at Lei Wen.

For some reason, Levin looked at Yang Qi's gaze, and he only felt a panic in his heart, like a demon spying on him.

Levin suppressed the fear in his heart forcibly, and said coldly to Yang Qi:

"Destroy Hua Qing! If you want to, join our battle axe, if you don't want to, then you will die!"

"So," Yang Qi nodded, "Then I will give you a chance to survive. If you don't cherish it, you will end up with death."

Not only the battle axe, but everyone in Hua Qing was stunned.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the senior warrior beside Levin laughed out loud.

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

The senior warrior sneered at Yang Qi.