Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 65 Three Slaps
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The disciple in charge was slapped firmly, and the whole person spun in the air like a spinning top for more than a dozen times before stopping and falling to the ground.
When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, their entire jaws fell to the ground in shock, and they looked at Qin Yun like ghosts.
After the steward disciple fell to the ground, it took a long time before he dizzy and turned to recover from his head, understood what was going on, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qin Yun who suddenly appeared with angry eyes.
The reason why he came to the rescue of Zhao Yuan just now was probably because he received a lot of benefits from Zhao Yuan.
is afraid of Zhao Yuan's uncle, Zhao Yuan has an accident, and he can't escape it, so he wants to poison Zhao Yu after Zhao Yuan is killed, and then use Zhao Yu to resist Li Qing's anger.
But he didn't expect that just when he was about to take down Zhao Yu, the kid in front of him actually came out and attacked him, slapped him, and knocked him to the ground, which made him not angry.
"Boy, do you want to die?" asked the steward disciple in an almost cold voice.
Qin Yun smiled and didn't speak, but waved his hand to let Zhao Yu behind (body shēn) step back.
Zhao Yu naturally complied and stepped aside.
From this period of time together, Zhao Yu has been completely impressed by Qin Yun's strength, Qin Yun gave him the feeling that it was unfathomable, if someone said that Qin Yun was a martial emperor cultivator, I am afraid that Zhao Yu would not hesitate to believe it.
After Qin Yun waved Zhao Yu away, he made an impulse that made everyone present feel like they fell to the ground.
"I don't want to!" Qin Yun said with a spineless smile.
Seeing Qin Yun's flattery, the steward disciple thought that Qin Yun was afraid, and his face suddenly showed an arrogant expression, and shouted, "Since you don't want to, don't get out of the way." ”
Qin Yun showed a look of embarrassment, and begged: "Lord Steward, he is my distant cousin, see if you can see my face, just spare him." ”
"For your sake?" the steward disciple sneered, "What face do you have, can you let me see it?"
Qin Yun was about to say something, but the steward disciple suddenly roared angrily: "Get out!"
"Yes!" Qin Yun replied helplessly.
The steward disciple glared at Qin Yun with disdain, and was about to walk towards Zhao Yu.
But at this moment, Qin Yun suddenly slapped the other side of the disciple in charge on the face.
This time, the strength was heavier than the last time, and all the teeth of the steward disciple were blown out by Qin Yun.
The teeth flew out with blood, and the whole person of the steward disciple also flew out like a cannonball, and the whole person hit the wall not far away, and actually smashed a hole in the whole wall, and the whole person was stuck in the wall.
The onlookers on the sidelines were shocked and all their mouths grew up, and some even didn't know how to wipe them when they hung on the ground.
"I told you, you don't listen to me if I let him go in the face, but you have to see that I can't get along with my right hand. Qin Yun said a sentence that made the audience vomit blood.
The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched for a while, it was the first time he had seen such a helpless side of his master.
The steward disciple's head bloomed at this moment, a tooth fell out, and the whole person stood up and staggered, pointing at Qin Yun as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything clearly.
Qin Yun walked over, gently patted the swollen old face of the steward disciple and said, "Lord steward, now you say that my face is useless?"
The steward's eyes kept swaying from side to side with Qin Yun's right hand, and he was afraid that Qin Yun would slap him in the face again, and he hurriedly nodded tremblingly, like a chicken pecking rice.
"Then will you still trouble him?" Qin Yun pointed at Zhao Yudao.
The steward disciple hurriedly shook his head.
Qin Yun smiled slightly, and the steward disciple also laughed, but his swollen old face was painful, and he screamed.
Suddenly, Qin Yun slapped the disciple directly in the face.
This time it was even more ruthless, the whole mouth of the steward disciple was directly crooked, and the whole person was lifted and flew out of a distance of dozens of meters, and fell to the ground unconscious.
The people around subconsciously touched their mouths and looked at Qin Yun again, their eyes full of fear.
Especially the disciples who followed Zhao Yuan before, looking at Qin Yun as if they had seen a ghost, they were terrified to the extreme, and when they saw Qin Yun turn his head to look at them, they actually knelt on the ground in exactly the same way, and begged bitterly: "Don't ...... Don't hit us!"
Qin Yun smiled, walked over and said, "I won't beat you." ”
When those disciples saw Qin Yun walking by, they immediately shrank together in fright, although Qin Yun had a smile on his face and said that he would not beat them, but they would believe that they were just now when Qin Yun saw Qin Yun smoking the disciples in charge, his face was also like this.
"You are all disciples of the laundry?" Qin Yun asked again.
"Yes, we are all disciples of the laundry room, and we were all coerced by Zhao Yuan. One of the disciples replied immediately.
"Then do you know that there is a rule in the Thunder Spirit Sect, that is, the disciples in the sect kill each other?" Qin Yun continued to ask.
"Yes!" replied one of the disciples.
"Then did you see him kill people today?" Qin Yun asked, pointing at Zhao Yu, and after speaking, he began to play with his palms.
Those disciples saw Qin Yun playing with his palms, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of spit.
"Didn't see it, we didn't see anything. Those disciples hurriedly replied.
"Swear to the way of heaven. Qin Yun suddenly snorted coldly.
The cold tone suddenly frightened those disciples to tremble, and they hurriedly swore to the Heavenly Dao one by one.
"What about you?" Qin Yun turned his head to look at the group of disciples in the firewood room.
The group of disciples suddenly shrank their necks and swore to Heavenly Dao.
Chen Dapang was about to raise his hand and swear to the Heavenly Dao, but was grasped by Zhao Yuyi on the side and said, "You don't need to, I believe in you." ”
Chen Dapang smiled, broke away from Zhao Yu's hand and said, "I know you believe me, but I'm afraid that I will be threatened in the future, so I can't help but tell you about it, so I'd better say it." ”
Zhao Yu frowned, but in the end, he didn't stop him.
After all this, Qin Yun ordered Zhao Yuan's body to be carried into the big stove in the cooking room and burned it, and then sent those disciples in the laundry room back, and warned them that if anyone asked about Zhao Yuan, they would say that he had gone home to visit his relatives.
The disciples nodded their heads again and again, and then hurriedly slipped away one by one.
"And what about him?"
After those laundry disciples left, Zhao Yu walked over to Qin Yun (身shēn) and asked.
Qin Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, he won't say it, because he has become a fool." ”
After speaking, Qin Yun left without looking back, leaving Zhao Yu, Chen Dapang and those cooking room disciples with an unfathomable back.