Judging from the voice, the speaker was the young man named Yang in purple who had made Zhu Jingtian in awe when he was under the Zhentian Sect.
If the young man surnamed Yang said that the matter would be settled, perhaps Xun Tianmin would not pursue the matter further, but now, the young man surnamed Yang's words are tantamount to making the matter final.
Even Zhu Jingtian is not easy to refute.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Jingtian looked helplessly at Liao Jingwen. He was helpless at this time, unless he wanted to refute the young man named Yang. Once he refuted it in front of so many people, he might offend the young man named Yang.
This is extremely unwise.
Although Liao Jingwen was unwilling to give in, she did not lose her mind and understood Zhu Jingtian's difficulties. If she had an enmity with the young man named Yang because of this matter, she would think twice before doing anything.
After all, the Yang family is the head of the five major families in the Third Immortal Realm, and the young man named Yang is Yang Zhouyi, the son of the head of the Yang family. His status is extremely noble, and few in the entire Third Immortal Realm dare to offend him.
Liao Yiming was lying on the ground, shaking all over, with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth, but his pale face was staring blankly in the direction of the source of the sound.
At this moment, Liao Yiming felt for the first time that his fate was in the hands of others. Although he was unwilling to accept it and wanted to resist,... at this time, he could only acquiesce that Yang Zhouyi had spoken, which meant that things could no longer change.
At this time, Xun Tianqi walked up to Liao Yiming and looked down at Liao Yiming. His still immature face was full of gloom and his eyes were sinister. He looked down at Liao Yiming and said, "Kneel down!"
The monks around were watching all of this in silence. It was not that they had never seen such a scene before, so it did not touch them, let alone make them feel unbearable. Instead, it gave them a warning, warning themselves to be cautious and think twice before acting in the future.
OK.
Not far away, several young men who had been drinking and chatting with Liao Yiming before and calling him brothers were now looking at Liao Yiming with gloating. It was not like they couldn't tell that Liao Yiming was interested in making friends.
However, the family background behind them is profound, and from the bottom of their hearts they look down on the power of a rising star like the Liao family, and their previous friendship was just verbal.
Liao Yiming, who was lying on the ground, slowly moved his eyes towards Xun Tianqi, and he could smell the faint smell of alcohol on Xun Tianqi's face.
I still remember that Xun Tianqi called me brothers at first, but after drinking a few glasses of strong wine, he intentionally or unintentionally insulted the Liao family.
In the end, he intensified and couldn't hold it back any longer, so he slapped him to shut him up. However, although Liao Yiming used force in this slap, he did not use Dao Yuan...
But I didn't expect that this slap would lead to such an outcome.
"Kneel down!!" Xun Tianqi stared at Liao Yiming coldly, shouted fiercely, and slapped Liao Yiming's face with a light slap.
"Snapped! "
This palm containing Dao Yuan directly slapped Liao Yiming into the air.
Although Liao Yiming is at the first level of Dao realm, and Xun Tianqi is at the half-dao realm. Although there is a gap between the two, Xun Tianqi used Dao Yuan, and Liao Yiming did not use Dao Yuan to resist, so this palm was a real blow.
, enough to make Liao Yiming feel dizzy and tinnitus.
"Kneel down!" Xun Tian shouted sternly.
Liao Jingwen was trembling not far away, the anger and murderous intent in her heart almost burst out of her chest. She stared at Xun Tianqi with her eyes, wishing she could twitch his muscles and peel off his skin!!
Zhu Jingtian on the side sighed slightly, and wrapped his right hand around Liao Jingwen's slender waist, and disappeared directly. If he continued to let Liao Jingwen look at it, he might not be able to control it, and it would only make the matter bigger. It would be better to take her away.
Out of sight is pure.
The monks all around were looking at this place indifferently. Some people were too lazy to look and continued to talk about themselves.
Only the followers of the monsters and the ordinary monks mixed in the crowd were filled with gloom, and they became even more in awe of these powerful forces.
Qin Yu watched all this with an indifferent expression, without speaking or stopping him.
"Get up and kneel down!!" Xun Tianqi shouted again and slapped Liao Yiming again. Although he was on the verge of rage, he also controlled the force. Otherwise, how boring would it be if he slapped Liao Yiming unconscious?
"stand up!"
"Snapped!"
…
Cold shouts followed by loud slaps continued to sound.
Liao Yiming's face was swollen, his whole head was like a ball, and he was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Because Xun Tianqi deliberately controlled the force, and Liao Yiming himself was at the first level of Dao Realm, so these can only be considered.
It's a traumatic injury, and we can't really make him unconscious.
The reason why he looks like this is that Liao Yiming is like a walking zombie, and his inner trauma is far more serious than his physical trauma.
Although Xun Tianqi kept scolding him to kneel down, Liao Yiming insisted on the last dignity in his heart and allowed Xun Tianqi to scold him and slap him as hard as he wanted, but he would not kneel down!
The more Liao Yiming refused, the more Xun Tianqi asked him to kneel down.
"Pa! Kneel down or not??"
"Snapped…"
…
After being slapped seventy or eighty times, Xun Tianqi's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Liao Yiming like a dead dog and shouted sternly: "I'll ask you again, kneel or not!"
Liao Yiming's eyes were wandering, like a zombie.
Many monks around had expressions of intolerance, but none of them spoke. They all could see that this was the Xun family trying to establish their authority. If they stood up at this time, they would probably offend the Xun family.
In the face of such a powerful force, who would offend others because of their own compassion?
Even if I can't bear it, I will only slightly tilt my head instead of stopping him, or even say a word. This is not a sign of indifference, but a wise act of self-preservation.
Xun Tianqi looked ferocious and kicked Liao Yiming directly in the head. This kick also brought Dao Yuan with him, and he even used all his strength. I am afraid that if this kick hits Liao Yiming, it will be enough to blow his head.
Just when Xun Tianqi was about to kick Liao Yiming on the head, a weak light curtain enveloped Liao Yiming.
Xun Tianqi's kick hit the light curtain, and his right foot exploded instantly. It was not because he was attacked, but because he used all his strength to kick the light curtain and caused a shock.
"Crack!"
"ah!"
Xun Tianqi screamed like a slaughtering pig, fell to the ground, hugged his right foot in pain, and screamed crazily.
"Who!" Xun Tianmin, who ignored all this, looked extremely gloomy, and his eyes swept around him like lightning, and shouted sternly. "I remember that fellow Taoist said he was "slapping" back a hundred times, not "kicking", right? Slapping can be done, but
You'll have to pay a price for kicking. This time I'm warning you." An indifferent voice sounded.
