Chapter 1164

Judging from the voice, the speaker was the young man surnamed Yang in purple who made Zhu Jingtian extremely awed when he was under the Tianmen gate of the town.

If the young man surnamed Yang said it, let it go. Perhaps Xun Tianmin will not continue to investigate, but now, the young man surnamed Yang's words are tantamount to making the matter fixed.

Even Zhu Jingtian can't refute it.

After taking a deep breath, Zhu Jingtian reluctantly looks at Liao Jingwen. At this time, he can't help him unless he wants to refute the young man surnamed Yang. If he refutes on such an occasion, he may offend the young man surnamed Yang.

In this way, it is extremely unwise.

Although Liao Jingwen was unwilling, she did not lose her mind. She also understood Zhu Jingtian's difficulties. If she made a bad relationship with a young man surnamed Yang because of this, she would think twice before acting.

After all, the Yang family is the first of the five families in the third immortal domain. The young man surnamed Yang is named Yang Zhouyi. He is the son of the master of the Yang family. His status is extremely noble. Few dare to offend in the whole third immortal domain.

Liao Yiming was lying on the ground trembling, with blood flowing out of his mouth, but his pale face looked at the direction of the sound source.

At this moment, Liao Yiming felt that his destiny was in the hands of others for the first time. Although he was unwilling and wanted to resist, at this time, he could only acquiesce. Yang Zhouyi spoke, which meant that things could not change.

At this time, Xun Tianqi came to Liao Yiming and looked down at Liao Yiming. He was still young, his face was full of gloom, his eyes were overcast, looked down at Liao Yiming and said, "kneel well!"

All the monks around were watching all this silently. They had not seen such a scene. Therefore, they did not touch them, and there was nothing they could not bear. Instead, they had a warning that they should be cautious and think twice in the future.

Not far away, there are several teenagers who used to drink with Liao Yiming and call them brothers. At this time, they look at Liao Yiming with schadenfreude. They can't see Liao Yiming's intention to make friends.

However, they have a deep family background behind them. From the bottom of their heart, they despise the rising power of the Liao family. Their previous friendship was just verbal.

Liao Yiming, lying on the ground, slowly moved his eyes to Xun Tianqi. He could smell the faint smell of wine on Xun Tianqi's face.

I still remember that Xun Tianqi called himself a brother at the beginning, but after drinking a few glasses of spirits, he deliberately or unintentionally insulted the Liao family.

In the end, he stepped up his efforts and couldn't help it any more. He slapped him and told him to shut up, but Liao Yiming didn't use Dao Yuan

Unexpectedly, this slap came to such an end.

"Kneel down!!" Xun Tianqi stared at Liao Yiming coldly, drank fiercely, slapped Liao Yiming with a faint Daoyuan fan.

"Pa!"

This implies that Dao Yuan's palm directly flies Liao Yiming's fan.

Although Liao Yiming was rebuilt as a Taoist realm, while Xun Tianqi was half a Taoist realm. Although there was a gap between the two, Xun Tianqi used Daoyuan. In addition, Liao Yiming did not resist with Daoyuan. Therefore, this palm was solid enough to make Liao Yiming dizzy and tinnitus.

"Kneel down!" Xun Tianqi shouted fiercely.

Liao Jingwen trembled not far away. Her inner anger and killing intention almost rushed out of her chest. Her eyes stared at Xun Tianqi. She wanted to take his tendon and peel his skin!!

Zhu Jingtian on one side sighed slightly, hugged Liao Jingwen's thin waist with his right hand and disappeared directly. If Liao Jingwen continued to watch, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it. At that time, he would only make things bigger. It's better to take it away and make it clean.

The friars around are staring at this place indifferently. Some people are too lazy to look and continue to talk about their own.

Only the followers of those demons and the ordinary monks mixed in the crowd were full of haze in their hearts, and they were more awed of these great forces in their hearts.

Qin Huan looked at all this indifferently, and did not speak or stop it.

"Get up and kneel down!!" Xun Tianqi shouted again. He slapped Liao Yiming again. Although he was on the edge of rage, he also controlled his strength. Otherwise, how boring would it be if Liao Yiming was stunned?

"Get up!"

"Pa!"

……

Cold cheers accompanied by loud slaps continued to ring out.

Liao Yiming's face is swollen and his whole head is like a ball. The whole person lies on the ground like a dead dog. Because Xun Tianqi intends to control his strength, and Liao Yiming himself is a Taoist realm. Therefore, these can only be regarded as trauma and can't really make him unconscious,

The reason why Liao Yiming looks like this is that Liao Yiming has become a walking corpse, and his inner trauma is much more serious than his physical trauma.

Although Xun Tianqi constantly scolded him for kneeling well, Liao Yiming adhered to the last dignity in his heart and let Xun Tianqi drink and scold and fan hard, but he didn't kneel!

The more Liao Yiming refused, the more Xun Tianqi asked him to kneel.

"Pa! Kneel or not?"

"Pa..."

……

After 70 or 80 slaps, Xun Tianqi's face was extremely gloomy. Looking at Liao Yiming like a dead dog, he shouted, "I'll ask you again, kneel or not!"

Liao Yiming's eyes are as loose as a walking corpse.

There are many monks around who can't bear it, but they don't speak. They can see that the Xun family is making power. If they stand up at this time, I'm afraid they will offend the Xun family.

In the face of such a great force, who will offend others because of their own compassion?

Even if I can't bear it, I will only slightly turn my head and won't stop it. I won't even say a word. It's not indifference, but self-protection.

Xun Tianqi looked ferocious and kicked Liao Yiming's head directly. This kick also brought Daoyuan, and even used all his strength. I'm afraid if he kicked Liao Yiming, it would be enough to blow his head out.

At the moment when Xun Tianqi was about to kick Liao Yiming's head, a faint light curtain shrouded Liao Yiming.

Xun Tianqi kicked on the light curtain, and his right foot burst instantly. It was not because he was attacked, but because he kicked on the light curtain with all his strength.

"Click!"

"Ah!"

Xun Tianqi screamed like a pig, fell to the ground, hugged his right foot in pain and screamed wildly.

"Who!" Xun Tianmin, who ignored all this, shouted fiercely with his gloomy face, his eyes sweeping around like electricity.

"I remember that Taoist friends said" fan "back a hundred times, not" kick "? Fan can, but kick... Will pay a price. This warning." a indifferent voice sounded.