Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Quiet Face
Sun Jinglang had already come to Long Batian's body and stood for about three minutes, but Long Batian still didn't have any reaction, he was still half-lying, his posture was like a king, full of disdain for a king.
This made Sun Jinglang have to speak.
Of course, he was smiling when he spoke.
After all, there are so many people watching, it is impossible for him to show some bad behavior at this time, just as he said, the reason why he didn't immediately deal with this person is that the Sun family has a rule that they can't kill each other.
So far, he has made himself try his best to show this calmness, of course, he will not last too long, there will always be a moment of effort, he may be irritable, and at this time he may do something bad.
At the beginning, he was still very polite to the outer disciple in front of him, this guy he hated. However, when he spoke with a smile on his face, it stands to reason that all people would show panic when faced with his situation, and even if they were not panicked, they would have some concern about him, and finally had to greet him in the same way.
But this person didn't! This outer disciple was still sitting in his original position, still maintaining his previous state, just looking at him with half-closed eyes, and just such a sudden effort made Sun Jinglang's whole person angry.
That's right! This guy is looking for death!
As a disciple of his relatives, he personally greeted him, but this person didn't care about it and didn't put him in his eyes at all, this person was simply damned!
"Bastard, do you want to die?"
That's right, Sun Jinglang didn't continue, originally thinking that he would be a little nicer to him and see if this guy would be grateful for his visit, but suddenly turned against him and became his person.
He also knew that this possibility was almost non-existent, but he thought to himself that no matter how he said that he was also a close disciple and a fifth senior brother, anyone who saw him would have to be grateful.
But he didn't expect this guy to be completely inappropriate, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
This bastard is simply looking for death!
When he spoke, he was giving the other party one last chance, and if this person still showed the attitude of not putting him in his eyes at all, then he would make this person pay the price he deserved.
His hand was already clenched into a fist, and a faint powerful aura swirled and condensed in the palm of his hand, and as the speed intensified, one strong wind after another swept away around him with a roaring sound.
The nightmare of the outer disciples finally came, the wind blew from all around, blowing over their faces, making their faces hurt, and their steps became difficult, this kind of summoning heaven and earth-like power made them panic, screamed, and stepped up their pace, and quickly escaped.
What are you kidding, if you continue to stay, you will even lose your old life!
All the disciples in that square were in a mess at this time, everyone was running away, everyone was turning back one step at a time.
However, Long Batian showed a calm and calm appearance from beginning to end, just glanced at it lightly, and did not show anything else.
This made Sun Jinglang, who was originally extremely angry, a little puzzled at this time, he couldn't figure out if this person was really stupid or what, didn't he know what the situation was now?
He's going to kill him!
This person still looked at him with such indifferent eyes?
"Even if you are a disciple of your own family, even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you have to give me a good reason, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to do this!" Long Batian finally spoke.
No one noticed that his right hand, which had been placed at random, suddenly turned outward at this time, and a faint coercion spread out in his hand.
It's not aggressive, but the pressure is gentle.
Because Long Batian didn't think about making a move at all, he was just doing another thing.
Sun Jinglang wouldn't feel it, the kind of power he exuded himself had already overshadowed the air pressure in Long Batian's body, let alone this kind of non-aggressiveness.
"Do you think I need to worry so much if I want to kill one of your foreign disciples?"
Sun Jinglang felt that he was talking to an idiot.
Originally, he wanted to make this guy die a little more clearly, and was about to say something, but when he saw Long Batian looking at him with strange eyes, he felt that this guy must have something else to say.
This made him wonder, what else did this guy have to say?
"Even if you want to kill me, then you have to ask the Third Elder if he is willing, otherwise you will not think about it, and my life is not yours for the time being. ”
"Haha......"
"I said that you are not stupid? Now even if I want to kill you, what can I do? What can the third elder do to me? What is he? I am a disciple of my own family, he is just an old thing, to put it nicely, I respectfully call him the third elder, but it is not good, what is he? His cultivation is not as good as that of the senior brother, don't you know this?"
Sun Jinglang really thinks it's funny, he doesn't have any scruples at all when he speaks, he can say whatever he wants, because he has his strength around him, and he can cover this volume of speech.
Besides, there weren't many other people around, and from the moment he appeared, all of them were away from this range.
These outer disciples can't hear it, which is why he said it unscrupulously.
What's more, he was not satisfied with most of the elders in the family, these old things were not as good as them, but they enjoyed more resources than their own disciples.
Once something happens to the family, it is their in-laws and disciples who need to act first, and it is their in-laws and disciples who die first, they are the mainstay!
But these old guys, with so many resources but not doing personnel, made him feel uncomfortable.
That's why he's saying this now.
Of course, the main thing is that only Long Batian can hear it here, even if he says that he can be unscrupulous, he doesn't have to think about it so much.
"How can you talk to the elders like this, the elders are the ones who have worked hard for the family, they are so meritorious that even the patriarch has to be respectful when he sees them, what kind of thing is a disciple of yours, and you are not ashamed to humiliate the elders?!"
"If this matter reaches the ears of the patriarch and many elders, what do you think of it? Or do you think what you say makes sense?"
Long Batian said lightly, he was very quiet from beginning to end, but his calmness and calmness was what Sun Jinglang hated the most.
Obviously a foreign disciple is a waste, but he always shows a sense of superiority, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, such a person makes him upset.
"If you tell me these useless things, I will give you a choice directly, or kneel in front of everyone now and beg for mercy, and from now on I will be the leader. Otherwise, there is only the second option, you will die, you will die worse than anyone else, I will never let you go......"
Sun Jinglang said to himself, but he didn't notice that from the time he came to Long Batian, Long Batian had always maintained this movement, and Long Batian's right hand was even more slightly open, if he could see it, he could notice that a faint aura was forming in his hand.
What Sun Jinglang said just now formed a current, which was absorbed by Long Batian with his hand and put in his hand, and then released immediately.
This is a simple operation, power transfer, which can play a role in amplification.
He said it was playing at a very high volume.