Chapter 33: Beat Uncle and Nephew Together
The sound was crisp, reaching the ears of the surrounding diners, as if it was pumping on their cheeks, and suddenly, everyone around them felt a hot pain in their cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And just now, in a trance, they even vaguely saw that the face of the disciple of the Flying Sword Sect exploded with a ball of sparks.
The moment he was slapped by Li Hexian, this disciple of the Flying Sword Sect only felt that his head was as if he had been hit by a sweeping steel plate, half of his head was numb for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be snowing, white and vast, half of the teeth in his mouth fell out of the gums, and large strands of blood gushed out of his mouth and nostrils.
"I don't know you, you came to lift my table, and now you dare to threaten me? Who gave you the guts?" Li Hexian smirked, "It seems that you have not been taught enough." Xiao Qian, put a forbidden spirit lock on him for me, then strip off his clothes and hang it on the flagpole outside the tea shed, so that everyone can see what he looks like!"
"You!" This disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, although his head was buzzing like ten thousand wild bees at the moment, when he heard Li Hexian's words, he suddenly came to his senses, shocked and angry.
The other people around him also felt cold sweat all over their bodies, and they only felt that Li Hexian was really a powerful means, stripped off his clothes and hung on the flagpole outside, so that this Flying Sword Sect disciple was humiliated by this, it was even more cruel than killing him.
"You, how dare you—" The Flying Sword Sect disciple said vaguely, but there was already a clear hint of guilt in his tone.
"If you dare to lift my table, I won't dare to strip you naked and hang you?" Li Hexian snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his arm, he snorted, and tore the clothes on this Flying Sword Sect disciple's body clean.
"Ahh
Xiao Qian walked over with a red face and locked the other party with a forbidden spirit lock.
The remaining two disciples of the Flying Sword Sect were red and white at the moment, and they wanted to stop it, but they didn't have the courage to leave, and they didn't have the courage to do it, and for a while, they didn't know what to do.
"Kneel down for me!" Li Hexian glanced at them coldly.
These two Flying Sword Sect disciples were obviously much more knowledgeable about current affairs than the previous ones.
In other words, they were frightened by Li Hexian's ruthless methods, and at this moment, they did not hesitate, and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.
"Well, tell me who told me who told you to come to me for trouble. Li Hexian said coldly.
"No, no one'......," one of the disciples stammered.
Li Hexian's divine sense smashed this disciple to the ground all over at once, and he couldn't stop wailing.
The terrible screams made the faces of the surrounding onlookers turn pale.
And the shopkeeper of the tea stall was so frightened that he hid in the counter at the moment, not daring to take his head.
"You say. Li Hexian looked at the remaining disciple with a smile.
The remaining disciple of the Flying Sword Sect looked at the two companions, one was naked, and the other was rolling on the ground, so he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "We heard that someone bullied Senior Sister Chu Jiao, so we came to give Senior Sister Chu Jiao a ......."
Under the persecution of Li Hexian's eyes, this disciple immediately told the truth of the matter like pouring beans on a bamboo tube.
The general situation is that Chu Jiao is young and beautiful, although she has not been in the Flying Sword Sect for a long time, she has become the object of the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect who want to ask for a relationship.
Today, Chu Jiao showed far more intimacy to Li Hexian, a person who came to the market for the first time, than to other people, and all of a sudden, she attracted the attention of many male disciples of the Flying Sword Sect who were interested in her.
Maybe it's because the Flying Sword Sect has managed this place too smoothly in recent times.
As a result, some of the disciples in the sect became a little fluttering and arrogant, thinking that the eldest was the sky and the second was him.
With such a thought, the male disciple who had just been stripped naked by Li Hexian felt the need to come over and give Li Hexian a warning, letting him know that Senior Sister Chu Jiao was not something he could touch.
Anyway, this is the territory of the Flying Sword Sect, and recently, the reputation of the Flying Sword Sect here is much grander than before, so this disciple feels that even if he goes too far, the other party will not dare to do anything.
As a result, who knows, they kicked the iron plate of Li Chord.
It can even be said that Li Chord is not an iron plate, but a sharp knife, and whoever kicks him will break his leg.
Listening to the whole thing, Li Chord was speechless to the extreme.
He pointed to the Flying Sword Sect disciple who was still unconscious on the ground: "Just because of the lust of this thing, you came to trouble me?"
"Yes—" The kneeling disciple could only reply stiffly.
"Hang him up for me now!" After Li Hexian finished speaking, he thought about it, took out a long rope with his own hands, and tied the disciple of the Flying Sword Sect who had been stripped naked into an extremely shameful posture, and the knot made of the rope made it easy for people to think that this disciple had some hobby that made people think about it.
After tying up, Li Hexian hung this disciple at the highest place of the flagpole outside the tea stall, for fear that others would not see it.
When he hung this disciple up, this guy woke up leisurely, was stunned for a while, and after realizing what Li Hexian was doing to him, he suddenly became sad and indignant: "My uncle will definitely not let you go!"
"I won't let you go now. Lee sneered and hoisted him high.
Seeing that he didn't know how many eyes were looking at him, this disciple was extremely angry, his chest rose and fell violently, and finally he couldn't hold back anymore, poofed, spit out a mouthful of blood arrow, and completely fainted.
The people around him who were pointing and whispering were swept away by Li Hexian's gaze, and they all closed their mouths one after another, silent.
Since the bazaar was taken over by the Flying Sword Sect, nothing like this has ever happened.
However, everyone also knew that this incident was caused by the jealousy within the Flying Sword Sect, so at this moment, no one was talking much, and they were all waiting to continue watching the excitement.
Li Hexian returned to the tea stall, and not long after he sat down, a light suddenly rose in the distance of the market.
In a moment, Guanghua was above the tea stall.
This brilliance is a flying jade plate that spins and spins.
On the jade plate, there was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with three strands of beard, holding a big sword on his back, showing the realm of the third layer of his Tianhua Realm, looking at his nephew on the flagpole who was covered with blood and not a wisp, and said coldly: "Who did it, put my nephew down obediently for me, and then suffer death!"
After a sound, no one paid attention to him, and the middle-aged man's face suddenly became more and more difficult to look at.
In fact, he had already heard that the one who attacked his nephew was the young man who was sitting in the tea stall with his back to him.
But at this moment, he deliberately pretended not to know, just to suppress the other party's momentum.
If the other party gets up, then the momentum will be weak.
But now, the other party actually ignored him completely, and suddenly, the middle-aged man felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
"Just a mortal realm, you dare to provoke my flying sword sect Tianwei, give me death!" The middle-aged man suddenly roared, holding the giant sword in his hand, and in an instant, in mid-air, a huge sword shadow was condensed, Ding Lingdang, the sound of countless metal collisions came, and in an instant, it tore the roof of the tea stall and slashed down towards Li Hexian's back.
This sword implied the power of wind and thunder, and the onlookers around them automatically and consciously hid in the distance when they saw this middle-aged man appear.
At this moment, seeing the middle-aged man's sword cut down, they all silently sighed in their hearts that the young man was dead.
Where will the Mortal Realm be the opponent of the Tianhua Realm, and whether this sword can save a whole corpse or not, it is two words.
"What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of representing the Flying Sword Sect?" At this moment, Li Hexian let out a long laugh, grabbed the blade of the giant sword in mid-air with a backhand.
The next moment, in the stunned looks of the middle-aged man and the onlookers, Li Hexian smashed the giant sword and the phantom together.
"!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly popped out, his whole body trembled, and the muscles on his face trembled wildly because of fear.
"It's a misunderstanding!"
Without thinking about it, he roared, slapped a vajra talisman on his body, and controlled the jade plate and fled towards the outside of the market.
The eyes of the cultivators who were watching suddenly fell to the ground.
What kind of discipline is this?
came to take revenge with great momentum, but as a result, he was shot with a weapon, and he didn't even lose his face, and he went crazy and ran away like a wild dog.
There were also some people who looked at Li Hexian's gaze, and they were suddenly filled with awe and fear.
With one hand, with just the palm of his flesh, he pinched and exploded a spiritual weapon, which is too perverted!
Seeing that the middle-aged man turned into a streamer and was about to run away, Li Hexian smiled fiercely: "You disturbed me drinking tea, so you want to leave like this?"
Before he could finish speaking, he had already taken a long step to chase after him.
With a bang, the air in place exploded.
Because the speed was too fast, his figure pulled out a long phantom at the scene.
It is often that his phantom in the last moment has not dissipated, and the phantom in the next moment is condensed.
So at a glance, it was as if there were countless of them lined up in a whole row, and it continued into the distance.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators present all felt their hearts beating wildly.
It's also so exciting!
A passer-by in the mortal realm, with just one move, beat the elders of the Flying Sword Sect and fled, and at this moment, he chased and killed them.
This kind of scene is completely beyond the cognition of everyone present.
Many people were dumbfounded, their eyes were bigger than copper bells, and their jaws could almost pierce the top of their feet.
"He—He's not really going to catch up......"
"I don't know, the elder of the Flying Sword Sect uses a flying magic weapon......" Speaking of this, the cultivator who spoke swallowed his saliva with envy, "That guy uses his feet, he shouldn't be able to catch up......"
That being said, this person is obviously not so sure either.
"I can't ...... it"
"Maybe ......"
"Impossible! This is the territory of the Flying Sword Sect!"
"Just kidding, how can someone be faster than the magic weapon of flight!"
For a while, everyone insisted on their own words.