Ling Tian didn't care, and even brought a hint of praise in his eyes: "If it were someone else, when it was a face of such a tricky sword technique, he would probably not have any resistance."

"It's a pity that you met me."

Confident words fall.

Ling Tian’s hand was anxious.

at once!

The willow branches in Ling Tian's hand actually pulled out a whistle through the air again. In just a blink of an eye, he slashed down at Su Shiyun in an absolute posture.

The soft willow branches showed unthinkable strength and hardness in Ling Tian's hands.

Just in the blink of an eye.

The willow branches in Ling Tian's hand were even wrapped around the long sword, and Ling Tian's eyes showed a cold light: "Give me aside!"

Roaring down.

Power comes.

Ling Tian hummed lightly, his wrist vibrated, and even pulled the sword off in the blink of an eye. The sword was removed from his hand. Su Shiyun's face changed drastically, and her face turned red.

It seems like I feel a great shame.

Before she could think about it, Ling Tian snorted coldly: "Today, I will teach you a lesson for your family."

The words fell for a moment.

Ling Tian didn't say anything, and the willow branches in his hand immediately whipped Su Shiyun's hands.

This time, Ling Tian tried his best.

"ah!"

Su Shiyun was so painful that she was filled with pain and grievances. Ling Tian had no intention of letting her go, and two willow branches fell on Su Shiyun's calves.

at once.

Several red marks appeared on the calf under the pleated skirt.

She squatted down in pain.

The old man was also stunned by the scene in front of him and couldn't help but snorted: "Enough."

A low growl.

A cold light appeared in the old man's eyes, and a solid pressure spread out instantly, and Ling Tian's heart was also shocked: "Is another powerful man of Ju Zun?"

Thoughts fall.

Ling Tian turned around and looked at the old man who stood up calmly: "What? Your granddaughter can't beat him. Do you want to stand up for your granddaughter, don't you?"

Seeing that Ling Tian was so calm and composed in his face, the old man felt a little calm in his heart: "You are young and crazy, but young and promising, it's really good."

Thoughts fall.

A hint of praise emerged in the old man's heart: "Young people, why do you need to fight for martial arts?"

"Oh."

Ling Tian disdained: "If my cultivation level is not good, I am probably already killed by a sword."

The old man was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak for a moment. The woman on the ground ran to the old man with grievance. Looking at his hands full of red marks, he was so aggrieved that he was about to cry: "Grandpa, you must give this

The guy taught me a lesson. He first laughed at you and bullied me."

"Poetry rhyme!"

The old man's tone couldn't help but become majestic: "If you lose, you lose. Do you want to learn from the Tan family, right?"

"I......"

Su Shiyun's little face turned red, and she was so angry that she had no choice but to do anything. Ling Tian also chuckled: "If you had just been so enlightened, how could I sigh softly?"

kindness?

The old man recalled what he said just now that the Tan family was humiliated and bullied others with their power to seek face. Now, when he thought about it carefully, he was rude. The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have lived my whole life and never escaped, it means face."

"Today, I feel narrow-minded after listening to your advice."

The old man's attitude made Ling Tian feel a little fond of affection. He turned around for a moment and whispered: "As the price of the red mark on your granddaughter's hand, I kindly remind you."
Chapter completed!