In the face of Lin Beichen's stern refusal, Yunxiaozi on the side did not forget to fan the flames: "Ouch, Hong Shou, you used to boast to me that you have a respected status in the Yunxiao Sword Sect, I really thought you were amazing, now it seems that you can't even handle a mere human immortal, it's really disappointing to me, hahaha."

Hong Shou laughed angrily, staring at Lin Beichen with cold eyes: "Little rabbit cub, repeat what you just said!"

Several monks hurriedly went to the sleeves of Lin Beichen's coat and said in a low voice, "Sect Master, let's hand over the cultivation to the seniors, you quickly apologize to the seniors."

Yu Qingyang hurriedly stood up and played a round game: "Master Hong, the sect master has just taken office, he is still young, and he doesn't know etiquette, don't be surprised, let's dedicate our cultivation to help Master Ancestor condense his body."

"I just said that if you insist on moving my disciples, there is not much I can do, I can only fight for my life to kill you on the spot."

The disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect all turned green with their faces.

They have long known that Lin Beichen has a strong temper and is angry, but today they really know how strong this guy's temper is and what level of anger he has.

Lin Beichen is not dead, this is to mash his bones into ashes and use them to play with living mud.

Hong Shou's face turned pale, and his small teeth clenched and gurgled: "Lin Beichen, do you think that if you are the sect master of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, I won't kill you?" Do you know that the Cloud Sky Sword Sect is just a hotel where I used to live in my eyes, and those who have old feelings with me have either died or become old monsters like me, so the current Cloud Sword Sect is just like a fleeting light, if necessary, I can even destroy the Cloud Sword Sect with my own hands, do you think that you are the sect master of the Cloud Sword Sect and can act recklessly in front of me? Rampant nonsense?"

Hong Shou's words were as cold as a sword, and the words were sharp.

Lin Beichen didn't show a panicked look, and his face was even full of impatience: "Old thing, why do you talk so much nonsense? If you want to do it, you can hurry up, what I hate most is chatter, nonsense stuff, I respected you as the predecessor of the Yunxiao Sword Sect before, and I treated you kindly, but you are shameless, if you don't do it, then I will do it."

Yes?

Carrying Lin Beichen's words back, Hong Shou was stunned.

He has seen many proud people in his life, and he has also seen many arrogant people, and it is the first time he has seen such a crazy person as Lin Beichen.

Even Yunxiaozi, who had been fanning the wind on the side, was stunned.

This is the case with the two Yuanying-level old monsters, not to mention the more than a thousand Cloud Sword Sect disciples behind them.

Their minds go blank and they can't describe this feeling in the moment for a long time to come.

The old monster at the level of the Yuan Infant hasn't done it yet, what's the matter? You're a personal immortal clamoring to do it? Did you die fast enough, or did you die badly enough?

Is life completely out of fun? Or did an extraterrestrial meteorite knock out your skull?

At this time, the monks who were originally standing behind Lin Beichen and quietly pulling his sleeves stepped back one after another, distancing themselves from Lin Beichen.

Only Ya Qing stood behind Lin Beichen stubbornly.

This can't blame them for being unkind, after all, in their current opinion, Lin Beichen is a person who is going to be struck by lightning, and if they don't distance themselves from him at this time, they will definitely be struck by thunder together, and they still want to live.

Hong Shou was so angry that his little belly bulged one after another, his big eyes rolled over and over, and his small fist earned his pulse.

"Lin Beichen, are you looking for death......

Before Hong Shou's words were finished, Lin Beichen stepped out, spanning a distance of ten meters, and came to Hong Shou's body at once, and picked up Hong Shou by the neck, and then his palms flew, snapped, and slapped Hong Shou's slippery little ass.

Hong Shou didn't know if he was confused by Lin Beichen's actions, or if there were other reasons, so he was pressed by Lin Beichen like this, and slapped more than a dozen times, and the little ass was red like a monkey's buttocks.

The disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect, who had already distanced themselves from Lin Beichen, staggered back step by step with Lin Beichen's slap at this moment, and many of them even closed their eyes, this scene subverted their cognition

As for their reluctance to believe that what they saw was real.

Many people feel that they are forced to close their eyes and wake up from this terrible dream in a few moments.

However, even if they closed their eyes, the sound of slapping still lingered in their minds, and they could even make up the picture of Elder Hong Shou's extremely elastic little ass, which was still shaking like a freeze under Lin Beichen's slap.

I have to say that this voice is too magical, and the picture made up by the brain is even more magical.

After more than a dozen slaps, Lin Beichen directly threw Elder Hong Shou aside with his neck: "I gave you face, you don't want it yourself, then don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Hong Shou was already stunned, his face was full of disbelief, he was a Yuanying-level existence, no matter how much others humiliated him, it was just cutting off his hands and feet, or verbally abusing him, he never thought that after living for two thousand years, he would be picked up and spanked again one day.

This Nima was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it.

He wanted to kill all the people in front of him, and he couldn't leave a single mouth alive.

After a brief moment of shock, the clouds on the side let out a goose-like laugh.

Amount, amount~~~

He is so happy, today's scene can make him remember it for a lifetime, and a thousand years later, he will never forget the chic appearance of Lin Beichen waving his palm.

He can even make up for a thousand years later, Hong Shou's ugly face when he talked about today's incident in front of Hong Shou.

It can be said that seeing today's scene, he feels that his life is complete, and it is really worthwhile to abandon his body and only Yuan Ying escape alive.

Just as his forehead didn't stop, a big hand also grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, followed by a crackling sound.

The monks of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect had distorted facial features one by one, they didn't know how to put their hands and feet, and the expressions on their faces didn't know whether they were crying or laughing.

This scene is terrifying, it is an old monster at the Yuan Infant level, since there was an Immortal Dao Continent, they have never heard of a Yuan Infant level existence being spanked by someone with a neck stalk.

After more than a dozen slaps, Lin Beichen threw aside Yunxiaozi, who was stunned at first, and then showed an expression that life was worse than death.

"You guy is the worst, fanning the flames vigorously, today I will teach you a lesson for your father and mother, let you teach you a lesson, and be a man with your tail between your legs in the future, don't do bad things!"

Spanking doesn't hurt much, but it's just too insulting.

The two old monsters of the Yuan Infant level stood side by side, and this time neither of them laughed at anyone anymore, their eyes rolled wildly, desperately looking for a solution to the crisis in front of them.

However, there seems to be no other way to wash away the shame of the two of them than to kill everyone here.

"Lin Beichen, hello, his guts!" Hong Shou roared loudly.

Lin Beichen waved his hand casually: "You two don't put the stinky shelf of the Yuan Infant in front of me, others don't know me very well, you two cultivators have suffered heavy losses, your body has been lost, and the Yuan Infant is also in the weakest state, now you can't even beat a foundation building monk, you two are obedient, I will give you a little aura to let you recover slowly, if you are disobedient, quickly give me a fuck, I know that there are countless people and sects who are eager to catch the Yuan Baby, whether it is refining pills, It is also a magic weapon that is extremely valuable."

Lin Beichen saw their weakness from the Tianguan map from the time he saw them, and he was patiently talking to them from beginning to end.

When Lin Beichen said this, the monks behind him suddenly realized, and they stepped forward one after another, standing behind Lin Beichen, no longer hiding from Lin Beichen like they did just now.

Lin Beichen turned his head and glanced at them, these guys immediately showed a sincere smile, and they didn't know that they thought they were farmers who had just come back from the field, and they all looked simple and unpretentious.

Lin Beichen pursed his lips and retracted his gaze, to be honest, he didn't blame these guys for running away just now.

Instead, he's afraid

Run further.

At this moment, Hong Shou and Yun Xiaozi had humiliated expressions on their faces.

Hong Shou stomped his feet and turned around to run, but was pulled by Yunxiaozi, and the two little children were muttering together, and they didn't know what to say.

Then the two looked at Lin Beichen weakly.

"We follow you."

These short five words seem to have used up the strength of the two of them for a lifetime, and after finishing speaking, the two dignified Yuan Infant Babies couldn't lift their heads, but fortunately they are just babies now, looking cute and cute, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

The cultivators of the Cloud Sword Sect who saw this scene with their own eyes all sighed in their hearts.

No matter how powerful an existence is, there are times when they have to bow their heads, and they can be regarded as witnessing history.

However, they are also faintly worried, Lin Beichen is cool now, happy, and the slap in the face is crackling, but these are two old monsters at the level of Yuan Infant, offending them, what can they do with you now, what about the future? When they recover, they won't be able to play you to death?

They felt that if they were Lin Beichen, they would kill these two old things now, so as not to cause endless trouble.

Of course, they only dare to think about it, and they will never dare to say such words.

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "I can give you a spirit crystal every day, but I don't raise idlers here, and when I need you to work, I can't shirk it."

One spirit crystal is equivalent to about one hundred spirit qi pills.

It is an elixir used by the monks to cultivate.

Under normal circumstances, the Yuan Infant level doesn't need this, but at this moment, a spirit crystal is the most suitable for two old monsters.

The two old monsters nodded dejectedly, they lowered their heads very low, not entirely out of shame, but more to hide the fierce killing intent in their eyes.

They had already killed Lin Beichen 10,000 times in various ways in their hearts.