"It is said that Chen Yuan of the Yanhuang Martial Palace especially likes to rely on his own cultivation and bully the monks everywhere, making the entire Huaxia cultivation world angry. ”

Ling Jiujue sneered while observing Ling Meng's reaction, and seeing that Ling Meng was sad, he felt even happier in his heart.

He felt that he had to add another fire, and by the way leave a good image for himself in the eyes of these monks, so he said with righteous indignation:

"But Chen Yuan, you actually ran into our Ling clan today, we are by no means easy to bully! Our Ling family's family affairs will never be allowed to be interfered with!"

"I, Ling Jiujue, as the only son of the Great Elder of the Ling Clan, will definitely not tolerate Chen Yuan for you to go wild in our Ling Clan!"

As soon as Ling Jiu's sarcastic words fell, he immediately got a group of monks around him who wanted to slap the Ling family's follow:

"That's it! Qin Yan of Tianshan Mountain was injured by Chen Yuan, and his body deteriorated!"

"If it weren't for the kind-hearted Ling clan to come to the rescue, I'm afraid Old Man Qin Yan wouldn't be able to survive the fifteenth day of the first month of this year!"

"Chen Yuan is also used to bullying people, and now he even wants to interfere in other people's family affairs!"

"Support the Ling clan!"

"Support Ling Jiujue!"

"Chen Yuan shouldn't meddle in the Ling clan's family affairs!"

......

Shouts and cheers rang out all around, and Ling Jiujue showed a hint of triumphant smile, stepped forward, and mocked in a tone that only Chen Yuan and he could hear:

"I can't imagine it, what can you do even if you are the hall master of the dignified Yan Huangwu Palace, it's not that I can't do it, hurry up and go back to your Yan Huangwu Palace, our Ling clan will take over your so-called Yan Huangwu Palace in a few days! Hahaha......"

In the midst of the ridicule, Ling Jiujue showed a disdainful expression and said loudly:

"Chen Yuan, let's leave quickly! Our Ling family's family affairs should be ...... by our Ling family."

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Ling Jiujue spun around and flew out upside down, smashing into the pile of rubble that had just climbed out not long ago, and everyone around him who was still coaxing at the last moment was dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that Chen Yuan would directly attack under the opposition of so many people.

In the pile of rocks, Ling Jiujue's heart was filled with monstrous anger, he couldn't bear that he was beaten to the same place in just five minutes.

Ling Jiujue felt that this made the tall image he had just established no longer perfect, and he had to slash Chen Yuan in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Boom!"

Ling Jiujue used the aura around him to blast away the surrounding rocks, and once again flew in front of Chen Yuan.

It's just that this time Ling Jiujue had a heart, and he stopped about ten meters away from Chen Yuan, because he was worried that Chen Yuan would suddenly make a move again.

Ling Jiujue secretly operated his aura, preparing to attack Chen Yuan unexpectedly when he was talking to Chen Yuan.

"Chen Yuan, you even intervened in the family affairs of our Ling family, you ...... person"

"Smack!"

With a crisp slap, Ling Jiujue's words were interrupted again.

In the pupils of the onlookers, the surprised pupils reflected the figure of Ling Jiujue flying out upside down again, hitting the hill again......

"Whoa!"

The fragile hill finally couldn't withstand the toss and turns, and finally collapsed and fell to the ground, completely burying Ling Jiujue into it, like a grave pile.

Ling Jiu crawled out of the pile of rocks again, and his face was no longer the same as before.

His slightly aggrieved eyes revealed a little puzzlement, Ling Jiu really didn't understand, how did Chen Yuan slap himself so far away?

Chen Yuan didn't even look at Ling Jiujue, turned his head and patted the slap-shaped soldier beside him, as if there was something dirty on it.

"You...... You're a man...... Don't talk about martial virtues......"

Ling Jiujue stared at the slap-shaped thing in Chen Yuan's hand and shuddered.

Chen Yuan said with disdain on his face:

"You just said that family affairs should not be interfered with by outsiders, but Ning Chao is my father-in-law, I asked about this matter, it is purely natural, where is your turn to point fingers here!"

Ling Jiujue couldn't react for a while, and froze in place.

He had indeed seen Chen Yuan's photo, and he also knew that Chen Yuan was the hall master of the Yanhuang Martial Palace.

But he only had a simple understanding of Chen Yuan after all, how could Ling Jiu know that Ning Chao was Chen Yuan's father-in-law, otherwise he would not have made a fuss in this regard, and wanted to rely on the public opinion that "outsiders can't interfere in family affairs" to put pressure on Chen Yuan.

After a pause, Ling Jiujue still forcibly quibbled:

"Even if he is your father-in-law, you can't be so unreasonable, after all, our Ling clan is ......"

"Smack!"

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and the Wuzhi soldiers slapped Ling Jiujue away again.

Chen Yuan saw that the hill in the distance had become a pile of rocks, so he didn't beat Ling Jiujue away, but shot straight into the air.

Ling Jiujue, who had already been stunned, found that he was just being slapped away and did not fall into the rocks, and he was glad that he was not too embarrassed this time.

He was about to stabilize himself in the air, but he didn't expect that the strange slap-shaped weapon that he had never seen before came towards him again, and slapped himself away again.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack......

There was a burst of non-stop slapping, no matter which angle Ling Jiujue's head turned, Chen Yuan could manipulate the Wuzhi soldiers to shoot Ling Jiujue's face from various angles.

A series of slaps made Ling Jiujue constantly flip in the air, and he didn't even have a chance to fall to the ground.

Chen Yuan was controlling the unsupported soldiers to fight, and he was still counting down.

"Is the Ling clan very powerful?"

"Smack!"

"I also said that outsiders can't interfere in family affairs, and my daughter-in-law is also the heir of your Ling family, am I still an outsider?"

"Smack!"

"Didn't you just shout so much? Why don't you speak now?"

"Smack!"

"I'm very reasonable, if you don't accept it, you can argue with me at any time!"

"Smack!"

"But if you don't speak now, it means that I can meddle in the family affairs of your Ling clan by default?"

"Smack!"

"Actually, whether you agree or not, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are going to be taken away by me today!"

"Smack!"

"If it weren't for my daughter-in-law Ning Xi having the blood of your Ling clan, I would have been killed!"

"Smack!"

"Now that you're alive, you should be grateful to me!"

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

There was a burst of slapping, and Ling Jiujue had already fainted in the air with shame and indignation, but Chen Yuan didn't stop because of this, because the scars on Ning Chao's body really made him angry.

He wants everyone to know that the dragon's scales are untouchable, and his Chen Yuan's family can't be touched either!

"Bang Bang ......"

Ling Jiujue, who had already passed out, was constantly rolling in the air, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They didn't even dare to gasp for breath now, because they remembered that the various sects that were enemies of Chen Yuan at the beginning were all rubbed by Chen Yuan on the ground with their dignity!

There may be monks who don't care about life or death.

But as a monk, you must care about your dignity very much!

Thinking that if he was humiliated like this by Chen Yuan, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing them......

"Enough!"

With a soft rattan, silently dragging away Ling Jiujue, who was constantly being beaten, a man with eyebrows somewhat similar to Ling Jiujue appeared.

After the man handed over Ling Jiujue, who had already passed out, to the Ling family who arrived behind him, he strode forward and walked in front of Chen Yuan and said:

"I'm Ling Aotian, the Great Elder of the Ling Clan, Chen Yuan Xiaoyou, don't you think that what you did just now was a bit excessive?"

Chen Yuan looked at Ling Aotian's angry but not easy face, smiled and replied:

"It turned out to be the Great Elder of the Ling Clan, which was really disrespectful, but it was completely his own fault for beating your son like that, because my father-in-law's injuries didn't seem to be lighter than his!"

Ling Aotian snorted coldly and said:

"Even if something is wrong with the dog, Chen Xiaoyou should have lost his anger by now, can we talk about it and how to deal with this matter?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Ling Aotian Dao:

"Talk, you old fox has tried to use public opinion to make our Yanhuang Martial Palace the target of public criticism, is there any peaceful solution?"

"Although family matters and major events are said together, it is not bad at all!"

Ling Aotian looked at Chen Yuan's gloomy face, knowing that the movements in the past few hours today had already hurt the foundation of the Yanhuang Martial Palace, so he laughed loudly:

"That's right! I just took advantage of the fact that your Yanhuang Martial Hall had no manpower to mobilize at this special stage, and deliberately used all sects to put pressure on you, and it was time for the Yanhuang Martial Hall to fall down and everyone push it. ”

As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on Ling Aotian's face:

"By the time someone reacts and things are tired, your Yanhuang Martial Hall has been completely trampled under the feet of our Ling clan, and you will no longer have the possibility of turning over!"

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a calm expression: "Can't turn over?" Are you sure?"

"You don't have to pretend to be calm with me here, do you think that the Yanhuang Martial Palace can still spare any manpower to solve this incident?"

The smile on Ling Aotian's face became even more wanton:

"Although you lost, if you are willing to slap yourself three times in front of me and apologize to my son, I may be able to consider making your Yanhuang Wudian the dog of our Ling clan and let you live......!"

As he spoke, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ling Aotian's face:

"All of you in the Yanhuang Martial Hall will become street rats!"

Chen Yuan stretched out a finger and shook it:

"No, no, no...... I don't think you have figured out the situation yet, it's not me who lost, but you!"

Ling Aotian's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately burst into laughter:

"Haha, are you crazy, and you're still talking nonsense here!"

Chen Yuan looked at Ling Aotian with the eyes of a fool, shook his head and sighed:

"Alas, you old people, don't come out to play any conspiracy, after all, you can't even see the real-time wind direction on the Internet!"

Ling Aotian looked at Chen Yuan's confident expression, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that there was really something new.

Thinking about it, Ling Aotian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the cultivator forum, and after more than ten seconds, the smile on his face gradually solidified, replaced by an expression of disbelief.

"How could it be ......," Ling Aotian exclaimed.