Seeing his son being beaten like that and being accidentally injured by the husband and wife, Yue Qingjie felt uncomfortable, and then he was crying and making trouble by Mrs. Yue, and his mood was even more irritable.

"Shut up!" Yue Qingjie couldn't bear it anymore, and finally let out a loud shout.

"You old killer, you dare to yell at me, you don't want our mother and son to live, right, okay, I'll die for you!" As she spoke, Mrs. Yue stood up, her fat body trembled, and she slammed into the stone table in front of her.

Ling Chuxi and the others were dumbfounded a long time ago, they never thought that Yue Pingjian did not die in his own hands, but he was almost beaten to death by his fierce mother, let alone that this woman was so unreasonable. Today, it seems that it is difficult to deal with the aftermath.

However, Ling Chuxi had already thought about the consequences when he did it, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Madam, don't be angry yet, Ping Jian was injured like this by them, let's take revenge for Ping Jian first." Yue Qingjie was taken aback by his wife's splashing appearance, and hurriedly grabbed her and said.

"Yes, how did I forget about them, and when I take revenge on my son, I will settle accounts with you." As soon as Mrs. Yue was reminded by him, she stopped spoaching and looking for death.

"Little slut, you beat my son like this? You're so ruthless! Madam Yue drew her long sword and scolded Ling Chuxi angrily.

"It seems that you are the one who injured your son like this, I just slapped my face, but my head was crooked by Mr. Yue, and my bones were broken by you." Ling Chuxi said coldly. These two people are really shameless, and it is clear that they want to settle this account on their own heads.

"Little slut, do you still dare to be forceful?" Mrs. Yue was hit by Ling Chuxi's sore spot, and she was immediately furious, and attacked Ling Chuxi directly.

Ling Chuxi didn't take her seriously at all, this woman's strength was only in the early stage of the True Yuan Dynasty, and with a sword in her hand, Ling Chuxi shook Mrs. Yue back again and again.

"Little slut, you still don't know whether you live or die, so don't blame the old man for being polite." Yue Qingjie saw that his wife had suffered a loss, and he scolded loudly and was about to do it.

"Uncle Yue, do it slowly!" A figure stood in front of Ling Chuxi, but it was Yan Rusong.

Yan Rusong saw that things were getting bigger and bigger, and if he didn't explain it clearly, he would not be able to end it at all today, so he had to come forward hard.

"Yan Rusong, you little bastard, you dare to eat inside and outside to help outsiders?" Yue Qingjie scolded angrily.

"Senior Uncle Yue, this matter is actually a misunderstanding, it was Senior Brother Yue who was rude first, it's really no wonder Sect Master Ling." Yan Rusong said with a heart.

"Yan Rusong, are you blind as an old man? The facts are right in front of you, and you still dare to speak for them? Yue Qingjie scolded.

"Senior Brother Yue, I don't want to help them, I'm just telling the truth, if Senior Brother Yue hadn't wanted to stand up for the people of the Wei family and seek to seize the Jindan Sect's property, and he moved his lust again, he wouldn't have moved." Yan Rusong simply said without concealment. He also despised Yue Pingjian's personality to the extreme.

"Bloody mouth, how could my family Pingjian do such a thing, you can even make up this kind of thing in order to frame your fellow disciples." Mrs. Yue said that she was about to make a move on Yan Rusong.

The so-called knowing son Mo Ruomu, what kind of virtue is Yue Pingjian, outsiders don't know the way, will she still know the way of the mother? It's just that it's impossible to admit it at this time.