"What did you say, uncle?"
The little girl asked after hearing Ye Qian's question while she tilted her head and asked in a cute manner.
She even forgot that she was held by a man who had a knife in his hand.
Ye Qian's question made not only Xiao Ya confused but even the man wearing the mask was a bit stunned after hearing his words.
'Is this any kind of situation where you can ask a little child if she wants to see magic or not?'
The masked man thought and he had this urge to go to Ye Qian and ask him what was he doing, man, he was holding the girl with a knife pointing at her neck.
Any normal person would be afraid by this scene and try to do anything the man had asked to do, but Ye Qian was asking the girl if she wanted to see a magic trick.
This was way too abnormal for anyone.
The old man had his eyes widened in disbelief as to what was this young man doing..
He remembered Ye Qian and knew that he had come here to help after noticing the situation outside in the shop.
He inwardly thanked him for trying to save them despite being so much of a threat these masked men were to his life
Ye Qian smiled and brought both of his hands in the front and closed it in the form of a shell.
The little girl raised her brows and poked her head out to see what the uncle was going to show her.
Ye Qian smiled and continued to mumble something which was like some chant, the masked and the old man, thought Ye Qian was just trying to make the girl feel less afraid, but they also looked at his hands in wonder.
But the masked man was still vigilant.
He narrowed his eyes and brought the girl right in front of him not allowing any major part of his chest or head able to be seen by the man.
Ye Qian stopped mumbling and then shook his head and opened his hands.
The interest of the little girl was piqued but all she saw was Ye Qian opened his hands and then nothing happened.
Her face turned into a small pout and she harrumphed at Ye Qian.
"Uncle, you make fool of Xiao Ya."
Saying that she turned to her left with a tiny pout on her tiny lips.
Ye Qian smiled and glanced at the masked man who was moving very slowly to their door.
Ye Qian quickly waved his hand seeing that the man was not looking at him and his knife was also not near the little girl.
"SWISH"
Within a second the two Air Bullets left Ye Qian's fingers and his body shivered.
"Thump."
With a loud thumping sound, Ye Qian collapsed on his knees and supported himself with his hands.
The old man saw that Ye Qian had slumped don't he ground without any apparent reason and her heart fell.
Ye Qian was his only hope to get his little daughter back without any harm.
He didn't know what he had done to kill those other seven men, but he wanted Ye Qian to save his grandchild.
He wanted to go and help Ye Qian up when he heard the man in mask speak.
"You...."
Worried that the man would harm his granddaughter he quickly turned back only to see something which he would have never imagined.
The man in the mask, had his eyes widened in fear and his hand was pointing at Ye Qian with a little trembling in his voice.
Before he could continue any further he saw the man's legs wobbled and then he started to slump down while holding his chest with another hand.
"CLINK"
"Ahhh."
The knife fell on the ground while the little girl also fell and got injured on her knees.
The girl cried and tears of pain welled in her eyes and she started to cry.
"Sobb...sniff...sobb...sniff"
She cried and rubbed her eyes while her knees had been scratched and some red blood coming out the scratched knees.
"Uuhhhuuu."
"Don't cry Xiao Ya, grandpa will take you to get some medicine."
The old man walked to her and picked her up and consoled her while wiping her tears.
She continued to cry and the saw Ye Qian was kneeling on the floor.
"Uncle, are you also feeling pain?"
She said and struggled in the old man's arms.
"Grandpa let's go to the uncle."
She said with a worry on her face, she was happy when Ye Qian helped her get out of the bad man who held her before.
But seeing the good uncle who helped her was looking like he was in pain, Xiao Ya felt sad about him.
"Hmm."
The old man nodded and walked to Ye Qian who was still breathing heavily but now his face looked a bit better than compared to when he had shot the Air Bullets.
Hering Xiao Ya's question in her baby voice Ye Qian smiled at her but didn't have the strength to stand up as the exhaustion due to the use of the technique had costed him more than he could have thought.
He would have never thought that the basic technique of Weapon Forming would have caused such a huge toll on him and his body.
Ye Qian glanced at the body of the man in the mask and sighed in relief.
He wasn't confident enough to hit the man when he had thrown the bullets, so he was going to rush to him with the slightest time he could get and then crush his chest.
But the thing he went through after the bullets left his finger made cold sweat appear on his forehead.
Ye Qian glanced at the old man who was walking at him with a thankful and praising look and smiled.
"Uncle are you fine, do you feel pain?"
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