Following Lin Ruitian's order, the old man in black who had just slapped Xiao Wangjie suddenly stepped out again.
However, this time, not only was his speed not fast, but he also deliberately walked extremely slowly, walking towards the young man step by step.
Obviously, he wanted to let the young man feel more fear.
The young man's complexion had indeed turned extremely pale, and his body could not stop trembling.
Although Xiao Wangjie stood in front of him, he knew that he couldn't stop the old man at all. The other party could easily slap him in the face, and his strength was much greater than his own.
Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Lin Ruitian, we were wrong in this matter. You are so noble and let us go. We will leave Baijiaji immediately!"
It was clear that he was in the right, but in order to protect his people, Xiao Wangjie could only choose to swallow his anger at this moment, hoping that his submission would calm Lin Ruitian's anger.
Lin Ruitian narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Wangjie, slowly shook his head and said: "If you had this attitude just now, there wouldn't be so many things!"
"What a pity, it's too late now!"
As Lin Ruitian finished speaking, Xiao Wangjie knew that things could not go well today.
Looking at the old man who was about to approach, he had a look of determination in his eyes, roared suddenly, and rushed forward.
However, his eyes flashed, and the old man's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving him in vain.
Xiao Wangjie was immediately horrified, knowing that the other party must have bypassed him to deal with the young man.
Sure enough, the old man was already standing in front of the young man. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's chin, forcing him to open his mouth and unable to close it.
The other hand, with its fingers like a knife, slashed towards the young man's tongue.
If it were really touched by his fingers, the young man's tongue would be cut off easily.
Fortunately, at this moment, a voice filled with endless chill suddenly sounded: "A tongue for a pig's life, this deal is worth it!"
Upon hearing these words, the old man's outstretched fingers stopped immediately and turned his head suddenly.
Next to the wild boar under Lin Ruitian, stood an expressionless young man.
Although the young man's hands were clasped behind his back and his eyes were staring at him coldly, he seemed to have no intention of taking action.
But the other party was able to appear here without him noticing. The old man could be sure that within this distance, it would be easy for the other party to kill Lin Ruitian.
The person who came was naturally Jiang Yun!
This of course made the old man dare not continue cutting the young man's tongue. He snorted coldly and retracted his palm, but stayed where he was, looking at Jiang Yun with the same cold eyes.
Obviously, he was worried that Jiang Yun would continue to attack Lin Ruitian, so the position he was in at the moment allowed him to kill Xiao Wangjie and others at any time.
Lin Ruitian hurriedly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yun beside him.
However, he didn't think Jiang Yun was so powerful and terrifying.
He didn't even know that his life was completely in Jiang Yun's hands, so he frowned and said, "Who are you?"
He did not regard Jiang Yun as a tribute to the Xiao family because Jiang Yun was too young.
In fact, he was a little surprised that there were still people in Baijiaji who dared to mind their own business?
However, Jiang Yun's answer immediately stunned him.
"Xiao Cun worships!"
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Jiang Yun's words not only stunned Lin Ruitian, but also everyone present was stunned.
Obviously, they really couldn't believe that such a young monk would actually become the worshiper invited by Xiaocun.
Moreover, everyone in Xiao Village seemed to trust him very much.
However, when their eyes saw the token hanging on Jiang Yun's waist, they immediately understood that Jiang Yun was really a worshiper of Xiao Cun.
Lin Ruitian's mouth suddenly burst into laughter, and he pointed at Jiang Yun politely: "Haha, you, Xiaocun worshiper?"