"Young Master, stop obstinately heading down the wrong course! Let Elder Heng kill this girl, and come back with us!"
"No!" Ding Yun was greatly agitated, especially since he was well aware of the extent of these two fogey's cultivation.
They were level-four spiritual cultivators whose cultivation had been suppressed. Lil' Blockhead was definitely not Elder Heng's match.
"I will come with you, but let her leave!" Ding Yun hollered, "Let her go!"
Even so, Elder Heng, who wielded the large scissors, shook his head. "Sorry, Young Master. This is Madam's order. This old man will definitely take this girl's life here today."
After saying this, Elder Heng stepped up his offensive. He repeatedly flipped his large pair of scissors up and down as he snipped right for Qiao Mu's small neck with a ferocious strength.