The group of people in the teahouse behind him all took a breath.
That man...
But he is the son of the Jing family, the top family in the world of Creation God!
Not only that, he is also a disciple in the Creation Palace.
Now, graduation is approaching.
As long as the disciples of the Creation Palace successfully graduate, their status will be one level higher.
In this hierarchical world of creation gods...
His status is indeed noble.
A group of people looked at Jing Yan's actions, and while they looked worried, some of them were happy about his misfortune...
"That's all, you deserve it. Our Creation God Realm has strict hierarchies. Over the years, there have been unwritten rules. As long as people of the Tianzi level are there, people of other levels should give way."
"They are not afraid of death and even come into this teahouse and come to share a room with people of our Tianzi class. They really don't know how high the sky is!"
"Such people should be punished!"
Among the crowd, there were also good people who kept echoing:
"Yes! People outside the Tianzi level should have the word 'mean' engraved on their bodies to let them know their identity so that they never dare to appear openly in public again!"
Waves of sounds penetrated my ears from all directions.
The proud look on Jing Yan's sharp-mouthed face grew darker and darker.
He licked his lips gently.
Those eyes are full of greed.
"Three cheap slaves who don't know how to live or die! I want all three of you!!"
As he spoke, he seemed to be responding to a few people behind him.
"Don't worry, I will leave a mark on them. Just wait..."
Wow!!
The ball in his palm was immediately thrown outward.
Waves of heat waves quickly reverberated between heaven and earth.
The ball formed by the air flow exploded in the void.
Suddenly it turned into a huge cover.
Yue Qingchen and the other three people are about to be covered!
Jing Yan and everyone around him widened their eyes, unwilling to miss this battle.
Inside the teahouse, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
In all directions, the aura of the Emperor of Heaven is blooming!
Someone shouted!
"Master Jing's strength has reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven!!"
"It's really amazing. Young Master Jing has made such achievements at such a young age. He is really a rare genius in the world of creation gods."
Jing Yan curled his thin lips.
It was very enjoyable to listen to the sound coming from behind...
He never doubted that he could not do anything to these three people.
He's just a lowly slave who is three levels above the heaven level!
Nothing to fear at all!!
In this world of creation gods, only people of the Tianzi level can receive the best resource education.
The rest are just stepping stones for them.
He sneered and looked ahead, waiting for a hit!
But just when the cover was about to fall on the table in front of him...
The man in black robe sitting on the chair moved his eyebrows slightly again.
His long sleeves are turned up.
From between the long sleeves, a burst of breath rushed out.
A faint golden light shrouded the body.
I could only see him squinting his eyes slightly and murmuring slightly, as if he was urging something.
The cover suddenly became bigger under his urging.
Then, return along the original path with an even stronger breath!
In an instant, the Jing Yan behind him was completely covered!
All these changes were unexpected.
The smile on Jing Yan's face was frozen.
boom!!!
Before he could recover, his entire body was slammed backwards by the cover!
Then it was completely enveloped!
Trapped in the cover, he kept struggling.
"You lowly slaves! How dare you attack me! You are so impudent!!"
Long Sijue sat on the chair without changing his expression.
The whole face was still indifferent, as calm and calm as ever, showing no sadness or joy.
It was as if everything that had happened before had nothing to do with him.
"Wow, daddy..." Xiao Qianmo glanced sideways, glanced at the people on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.
Long Sijue interrupted him.
"Xiao Mo, Qing Chen, don't just focus on chatting. You must be hungry after coming here. The food in the Creation God Realm still tastes good."
Long Si Jue picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate in front of him as if nothing had happened, and put it into Xiao Qianmo's and Yue Qingchen's plates respectively.
He looked at his wife and children in front of him, and his eyes finally overflowed with a little tenderness.
Jing Yan, who was behind the mask, was already furious.
He angrily tried to get out of the cover, shouting at the same time!
"Bold bitch slave! Someone is coming! Tie them up!!"
Behind him, several people had already stood up from their chairs and hurried forward, trying to catch Long Sijue and others with ferocious looks.
Yue Qingchen's eyes narrowed.
Move subconsciously.
At this time, Long Sijue stretched out a hand and covered her slender hand, steadying her and signaling her peace of mind.
"Eat first... nothing is more important than filling your stomach." Long Sijue's voice was light.
Yue Qingchen: "..."
The men behind him were coming menacingly, and one by one they rushed forward with all their strength, trying to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Waves of dazzling golden light flashed through Long Sijue's lowered eyes!
His cool lips tugged slightly——
"Ah!"
moment!
From the direction where he is!
The golden light suddenly appears!
The chopsticks on the tables in all directions of the tea house suddenly seemed to be driven by a wave of impulse.
Crash--
All the chopsticks were driven off the table by a strange force!
Heading towards the group of people behind.
They are obviously just very simple chopsticks.
At this moment, it seemed as if it had instantly transformed into the sharpest magical weapon in the world.
The chopsticks were wrapped in golden light, penetrating the layers of power of the people behind them!
Finally, like a goddess dancing in the air...
It fell on the faces of those people...
There seems to be something painted on their faces...
No one in that group of people could come back to their senses.
Almost everyone, after a brief period of panic, let out heart-breaking roars!
Wait until the chopsticks stop...
The air is filled with the smell of blood...
From all directions, bursts of wailing continued.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone screamed in terror!!
"Ahhh! You beasts! How dare you carve the word 'mean' on our faces! Beasts!!!"
Yes……
cheap……
At this moment, the group of people behind who were about to attack them all had blood streaming from their faces.
Under the blood, the words "mean" were written one after another, which was shocking.