"Old Niubi, seeing that you are also old, you still have such unrealistic daydreams, I let you escape last time, and this time I sent you to the door, don't think about leaving." Bian Wen said fiercely.

"Hehe, we didn't say we were leaving, today, what your family owes us has to be paid back tenfold." Dao Huazi sneered.

"It looks like you're not sober, you old bull, now, let you know what hell is." Bian Wendao said, you have to let people do it.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "I'm afraid, today is the hell of your side family." ”

Bian Wendao and the people around him all looked up at the front.

I saw Han Qing appear not far away, walking towards this side.

And beside him, two people crawled on the ground like dogs.

When Bian Wendao waited for everyone to see the appearance of these two dog-like people clearly, they all exclaimed.

Bian Wendao trembled even more, his face turned blue and pale, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He saw clearly that the two people who were crawling without any dignity were Hu Lao, a monk enshrined by the Bian family, and the other was Bian Qingzhong, the grandson of the Bian family.

"Grandpa, help me." Bian Qingzhong said sadly, struggling to stand up and flee to Bian Wendao's side.

But at this moment, an invisible whip struck him.

In an instant, Bian Qingzhong fell to the ground and rolled in pain, convulsions all over, and screamed again and again.

After a while, he sat on the ground and got up, lying on the ground like a dog, his body trembling.

When Bian Wendao saw this scene, he felt like a knife in his heart, and it was difficult to even breathe.

This damn Han Qing dared to treat the grandson of the Bian family like this, treating the grandson of the Bian family as a dog, which simply tore off the face of the Bian family and threw it into the pit.

"What a dragon crossing the river, he insulted my family so much, the old man swore that he would kill you alive and turn you into a dead worm." Bian Wendao roared bitterly.

"Old thing, it seems that you don't know what the situation is now, come here, come and let this old thing recognize the reality." Han Qing said lightly.

"Yes, Ancestor." A deacon from Longhu Mountain immediately walked over, with a cold face, raised his foot, and stepped on one of Bian Qingzhong's legs hard.

"Click"

It was the sound of bones shattering, and immediately after, Bian Qingzhong's screams rose to the sky.

"Qingzhong ......" Bian Wendao screamed miserably, his heart was like being stabbed, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Now, can you recognize the reality?" Han Qing said lightly.

"Don't hurt my grandson, just say what you want." Bian Wendao looked at Han Qing with a cannibalistic gaze and said sadly.

"It seems that you are sober, some time ago, in order to occupy an ancient prescription, you killed two people from Longhu Mountain, now, you should pay it back, first kneel down and kowtow." Han Qing's voice was cold.

Bian Wendao finally understood that the Bian family provoked this evil god, which was the matter of the ancient formula.

Clever and reckless, the Bian family has never thought it is a bad thing, and they have done a lot.

Bian Wendao only regrets it now, why didn't he call more masters at the beginning, and wiped out this old Niubi and his party.

"Go on." Han Qing said lightly.

The deacon of Longhu Mountain raised his foot again and stepped down fiercely.

Bian Qingzhong screamed miserably, and the person was already paralyzed on the ground, and the whole person was convulsed because of the severe pain.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly exploded: "Presumptuous, who dares to touch my family?" ”

This is an old man wearing a white robe, and the spiritual power on his body has exploded, bringing a strong oppressive force.

Bian Wendao was suddenly overjoyed, and his back, which was originally stiff down, straightened up again.

"The surname Han, feng shui takes turns, and now it's you who are begging for mercy, do you know who this is? This is my uncle, and he is a master from a powerful hidden family, you are doomed. Bian Wendao said sharply.

At this time, the old man was already like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Bian Wendao in an instant.

Then, he slowly turned around and looked at Han Qing.

At this look, the old man's pupils dilated, and his whole body trembled suddenly.

But Bian Wendao felt that the backer had arrived, and suddenly said arrogantly: "Han Qing, if you don't kneel down and call your ancestors, maybe I'll be happy, but spare you from dying, otherwise, you will know the taste of peeling and cramping." ”

"Presumptuous!" The old man suddenly turned around and slapped Bian Wendao in the face.

Bian Wendao's pride and arrogance suddenly turned into confusion and disbelief.

"Uncle, you...... Why did you hit me? Bian Wen said.

The old man stared at Bian Wendao viciously, and said angrily: "You bastard, you dare to offend Mr. Han, let my Bian family's foundation for hundreds of years be buried, why don't you kneel down quickly and ask Mr. Han for guilt." ”

"Uncle, are you old and confused, you actually help outsiders to deal with your own family, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Bian family?" Bian Wendao roared sharply.

The old man raised his hand again and slapped Bian Wendao on the other side of his face.

Immediately, the old man bowed down and walked quickly in front of Han Qing.

"The old man is a genius, please ask Mr. Han to spare the Bian family for the sake of the old man and the Liu family." The Heavenly Machine Taoist prayed.

"It turns out that you are the Tianji Taoist that Liu Tang said, it's not impossible for me to spare the Bian family, first, let everyone in the Bian family kneel and kowtow, and second, Renjitang will be transferred to the name of Tianding, then today's matter will be forgotten, otherwise, the Bian family will be turned upside down." Han Qing said coldly.

His voice was cold, with a terrifying murderous intent, as if it could easily put people in hell.

The Heavenly Machine Daoist trembled, and he immediately prayed: "Mr. Han is angry, if there is any request, the old man will definitely let them do it, if they don't do it, the old man will slaughter them." ”

When Han Qing heard this, he took the killing machine away.

At this moment, the Tianji Daoist immediately took out a piece of jade and said sharply: "Everyone in the Bian family listens to the order, this is the supreme token of the Bian family, and the old man has the right to abolish the head of the family when the Bian family is in danger, and he also has the right to make any decision in order to save the Bian family." ”

"Now, I order you all to kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Han for guilt."

Bian Wendao's face turned pale, staring at the jade in his uncle's hand for a long time, and then lowered his head in a gloomy manner.

He now understands that if he doesn't admit defeat in this calamity, I'm afraid that he will really wipe out the race.

Although he didn't want to believe it, the uncle's humility in front of Han Qing made him believe that Han Qing's background and strength were unfathomable.

It's okay if the dignity is lost, but if the Bian family is exterminated, the family over there will only exist in history.

So, Bian Wendao directly weakened his knees and knelt down.

And the rest of the people behind him also knelt down with him.