This kind of huge contrast between actions and words made this Taiyi disciple stunned for a while, covering half of his face, standing there stunned, looking at Meng Siao with puzzled and dull eyes, neither making a sound nor showing any action.

Meng Siao suddenly sighed, and slapped him with his backhand, this time, his tone was not polite, and he directly opened his mouth and scolded: "Grandson, hurry up, go and report it, just say that your Feng Siao Feng Ye of the Yushan Sect is here to kick the field." ”

This time, this Taiyi disciple had no doubts at all, and at the same time as he yelled "enemy attack", the whole person, the spiritual flame on his body burst out, and it was directly a tiger pounce, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed it directly towards his throat.

Meng Siao was speechless, sighed again, raised his hand, and threw another slap in the face of this Taiyi disciple, directly pumping him out sideways.

"You're looking for death!" This Taiyi disciple tossed in mid-air, and before he could hit the ground, he was already kicking under his feet, and his body was like a cheetah, and he pounced on him again, his hands turned into claws, and he was dead on his throat, with a posture that he would never give up if he didn't twist your head off alive.

Meng Siao didn't know what to say to this disciple of the Taiyi Sect who only cultivated in the Condensing Realm, and after thinking about it, he still didn't think of saying something, so he had to raise his hand again, and a slap volley knocked him out.

"Good boy, dare to come to my Taiyi Sect to provoke, it is really a bit of Taoism!" This Taiyi disciple landed, turned around, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual flame on his body suddenly more than doubled, "It seems that I have to use all my strength!"

He shouted, and was about to pounce on the tiger for the third time.

However, before his body moved, Meng Siao had already stepped out, and the whole person appeared in front of his eyes like this, with a hand raised, a "snap" slap turned half of his face and body to one side, and then his backhand fell, and the "snap" was another slap, which reversed his face and body to the other side.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

After repeating this three times, the cheeks of this Taiyi disciple were already red and swollen, and even his eyes were forced to squeeze into a thin slit.

"Do you recognize the gap in strength?" Meng Siao looked at this disciple of the Taiyi Sect who had been dazed, stretched out his hand, pressed his shoulder, and helped him straighten his head.

This disciple of the Taiyi Sect had a pig-like face with a blank look.

Meng Siao sighed, raised his hand, and was about to give him two more reminders, when his hand moved, this Taiyi disciple suddenly shook, as if he had finally woken up, his head nodded like a rattle, and he said indistinctly: "...... Recognize...... Eat ......"

"Really recognized?" Meng Siao looked at him suspiciously, obviously disbelieving this person's IQ.

"Recognize ...... Recognize the ...... Recognize ...... have eaten" The man was afraid of being slapped a few more times, nodded again and again, and kept saying in a voice that was so indistinct that it was almost unrecognizable.

Meng Siao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and his tone became polite again: "Then, please go and report it, just say that I am coming to the gym, and let your grandsons of Taiyi come out." ”

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect shuddered, turned around and was about to run inside.

"Hey. Meng Siao stopped him, "Do you remember my name, do you need me to remind you again?"

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect suddenly stumbled, almost fell to the ground, shook his head again and again, and ran to the depths of the Taiyi Sect Station with all his strength.

Before he could run a few steps, more than a dozen of his fellow men had already come up to him.

These people were all led out by the "enemy attack" he had just made, and at this time, when he saw that he was beaten like a pig's head, he suddenly screamed and cursed, and his body was even more murderous, and his eyes slashed towards Meng Siao like a knife.

Nine Spiritual Realms, Four Contemplation Realms-

Meng Siao just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, he didn't even bother to take care of it, and said to the "pig-headed face": "What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry up and report to me?" Or did you not eat enough slaps, and you want me to reward you with two more slaps?"

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect, who had been slapped more than a dozen times, suddenly trembled, and no longer paid attention to these fellow disciples who came up, and continued to run towards the pavilion where the elders of the Taiyi Sect lived.

At this moment, these thirteen disciples of the Taiyi Sect who heard the sound no longer had any hesitation, the spiritual flames on their bodies burst out, and they screamed loudly in their mouths, and they rushed directly towards Meng Siao, looking at this posture, they wanted to tear him alive.

Taiyimen, from top to bottom, has a sense of superiority in his bones. On weekdays, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect go out, whether it is talking to people or doing things, they are all domineering.

Due to the strength and power of the Taiyi Sect, the disciples of other sects were unwilling to provoke them unless necessary, which invisibly contributed to the rampant behavior of these Taiyi disciples.

On weekdays, they are the only ones who bully others, and they have never been provoked by someone like this.

When he saw his fellow disciples, he was actually beaten into a "pig's head", which of these Taiyi disciples was not angry and gritted his teeth. This move was completely full of strength, and between the shots, the movements were all ruthless to the extreme, and it was clear that he wanted to kill Meng Siao on the spot.

After a cup of tea, Meng Siao squatted beside a trembling disciple of Taiyimen, looked at his face that was redder and swollen than a pig's head, shook his head, and said helplessly: "You say, why bother? I'm just here to kick the field, and you guys have such a big reaction, and they all want to kill me as soon as possible." Thanks to my solid foundation, I can still hold the balance when I make a move, otherwise, this one is not good, and I will slaughter you all, won't this destroy the friendship between Yushan and Taiyimen. You say, that's the truth, right?"

This disciple of the Taiyi Sect only trembled, and for a while, he did not react at all to his words.

Meng Siao's face suddenly darkened, and his tone suddenly became gloomy: "What, isn't what I just said wrong? Or do you have a more intelligent opinion?"

"Right...... Yeah...... "......This disciple of the Taiyi Sect trembled all over, and he almost scared out of his urine, and his head was even more exaggerated than a rattle."

Meng Siao's face turned clear at this time, he smiled, reached out and patted his broken shoulder, and said happily: "That's right." Everyone belongs to the same immortal sect, so they should be in the same breath, share blessings, and share difficulties. Of course, for the sake of the development of the sect, we disciples should also communicate and learn more from each other. It's like you just ran to us to call the board, and now as soon as I turn around, I come to the door to kick the field, this is the exchange of courtesy. ”