Bai Zeqiu was snubbed by Jing Wuming, and he couldn't save face, but it was impossible for the city government that had been trained for decades to have a face-to-face attack with a teenager. Coupled with the fact that Saint Lingxiao was still present, Bai Zeqiu had to finish the scene with a smile no matter how hard he was.

"Since the Holy Sect Master's precious disciples have spoken, how can the old man have a reason to refuse. Bai Zeqiu was obviously talking back, and his sarcastic tone couldn't be more obvious, but fortunately, he was tactful, his tone and attitude were appropriate, and he coped with it seamlessly.

Jing Wuming glanced at Bai Zeqiu, and his voice was a little impatient: "Start the competition as soon as possible, don't let me say it a second time." After a pause, Yu Guang quickly swept over the jousters waiting around, and then continued: "Let them go together to save trouble." ”

"......" Bai Zeqiu's face finally sank.

Originally, Bai Zeqiu wanted to make friends with Jing Wusheng, after all, he was a person that even Saint Lingxiao was afraid of, not to mention that in Bai Zeqiu's heart, Jing Wuming would soon become Bai Zeqiu's son-in-law.

As a family, the relationship should naturally be closer!

Therefore, Bai Zeqiu ignored the order of the elders and the young, and took the initiative to show favor to Jing Wufang.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wuming not only didn't know what to do, but also had to look down on the Bai family's martial arts ring.

At this point, Bai Zeqiu was still indifferent, he acquiesced in Jing Wuming's contempt for the Bai family, and even slapped all the martial arts colleagues who gave the Bai family face to participate in the competition!

Bai Zeqiu must not bear it, and the Bai family can't bear it!

"Bastard! The people who can participate in my Bai family's recruitment ring are all famous people in the Shangjing martial arts world. You, a boy under twenty, dare to speak wildly, do you know what is wrong?"

"Wrong?" Jing Wuming playfully picked the corners of his mouth, "I really didn't miss it." ”

"Hahaha! The disciples of the Holy Sword Sect are really crazy enough!" Although Bai Zeqiu is sleek, he still has the arrogance of being a first-generation martial arts master, and it is impossible for him to be so provoked by a junior.

"Since you are so arrogant, I, Bai Zeqiu, will personally compete with you, as long as you can beat me, I will call all the players who participated in the ring to the ring to compete once, how about it?"

Bai Zeqiu's name is also a well-known figure in the Chinese martial arts world, and he can even rank in the top 100 on the list of celestials. With such strength, Bai Zeqiu felt that even if Jing Wusheng was crazy, he would not dare to fight! Deliberately provoked him with words, just to take advantage of this to regain some face for the Bai family monk Jing martial arts world.

Jing Wuming smiled faintly and said, "Sparring, I'm not good at it." ”

Bai Junwen, the second son standing behind Bai Zeqiu, snorted coldly with disdain, "If you are cowardly, you will say that you are cowardly, what do you say that you are not good at?" ”

When the words fell, a cold light flashed, and Bai Junwen screamed.

Jing Wuming pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and pinched a transparent silk thread of true qi at his fingertips, and the end of the silk thread was pierced into Bai Junwen's artery, "Although I won't fight, I will kill." The words fell and Jing Wulife's fingers were lightly hooked, and the silk thread of true qi gently crossed Bai Junwen's throat.

Burst!

Bai Junwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, covered the wound with his hand, and fell down in horror with his eyes!

Jing Wuxing's movements are too fast, and the true qi silk thread is very human moves that can be seen with the naked eye. Even if Bai Zeqiu was very close, he didn't know who did it to Bai Junwen. Anxious about his son, Bai Zeqiu turned around and held the person up: "Junwen, if you hold on, Dad will call you a doctor immediately!"

Thirty-year-old Bai Junwen whined twice with red eyes, and the blood gushing out of his throat spat out.

"Call a doctor! Hurry!" Bai Zeqiu didn't dare to ask any more, and hurriedly called someone to call a private doctor to treat Bai Junwen.

Because it is inevitable that someone will be injured in the ring, the doctor has been prepared for a long time and will arrive as soon as he is called.

After a quick examination of Bai Junwen, the doctor's face was grim: "Mr. Bai's vocal cords have been completely cut off, I'm afraid it will be difficult to speak in the future!"

"Woo woo woo ......" Bai Junwen heard that he had become mute, grabbed Bai Zeqiu's clothes, and wailed in pain, he had to ask Bai Zeqiu to call the shots for him!

A good son was made dumb, not to mention that Bai Zeqiu, who is a martial arts master, will be angry, even ordinary people can't bear it.

"What kind of bastard made my son like this!

"Who do you say is a bastard?" Jing Wuming asked, twisting his eyebrows.

"It's you!" Bai Zeqiu bared his teeth and glared at Jing Wusheng: "The old man has repeatedly tolerated you, but you are aggressive, and now you are bullying my son, if I don't give you some color today, how will I gain a foothold in Shangjing in the future!"

Jing Wuming nodded: "Please." ”

"......" Bai Zeqiu laughed angrily, "Okay, even if you are a genius of the sect, the young grandmaster, the old man will fight with you today!"

Saint Lingxiao looked at Bai Zeqiu with great sympathy, Lao Bai, Lao Bai, this person in front of you is not a martial arts master, but a real killing god!

One thought, the killing god of life!

Fight with you? non-existent.

God wants to kill you, you just wait to die.

In order to take care of Jing Wu's identity, Saint Ling Xiao couldn't say these words to Bai Zeqiu, so he could only knock on the side and say: "Now it's just his vocal cords that have been cut, it's his luck." "But in my heart, I am saying: If you have a little eyes, thank Dade well, please my family, and Bai Aoshuang's affection, the Bai family will prosper in the future! Otherwise, if you offend the adults, today is the death day of everyone in the Bai family!

Bai Zeqiu was already angry, where could he understand the meaning of Sheng Lingxiao's words. What's more, at this time, Bai Zeqiu had already regarded Sheng Lingxiao and Jing Wuming as a group.

Jing Wuming broke Bai Junwen's vocal cords, and Sheng Lingxiao naturally became the enemy of the Bai family.

The words spoken by the enemy can only make Bai Zeqiu even more resentful!

"Let's make a move!" Bai Zeqiu made a gesture of invitation to Jing Wuming according to the rules of the martial arts world.

Jing Wuming: "I don't have a move, if you have it, come out first." ”

"......" Bai Zeqiu has lived for decades, and for the first time he has been despised so much, he is angry, he shouts angrily, and a move Tiangang is fist suddenly smashed towards Jing Wuxian's face!

The whistling fist wind made the air distort for a while, but Jing Wufang stood in place fixedly, not dodging or dodging.

When Bai Zeqiu's fist swung an inch in front of Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

The twisted air suddenly froze!

Bai Zeqiu wrapped his pale white fist and fixed motionless in front of Jing Wusheng!

Everything around them came to a standstill, except for Jing Wuming and Saint Lingxiao, who were not affected.

Saint Lingxiao glanced at Bai Zeqiu, who was immobilized, and asked, "My lord, what should I do with this Bai Zeqiu?"

"Killed. ”

Saint Lingxiao glanced at Bai Zeqiu sympathetically, brother, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died.

"What's the fuss, you go. Jing Wuming raised his eyebrows in annoyance.

Saint Lingxiao let out an "ah", didn't come out, held it in his throat and eyes, and said in his heart, "Obey, my lord!"

Just as they were about to make a move, an eager female voice came from behind the two of them.

"Stop!

Jing Wuming and the two looked back and found that it was Bai Aoshuang who ran out of the background.