The person who did it was a man about fifty years old. Judging from his appearance, he was vaguely similar to Lin Zixiong.
After he whipped Qiao Shiyuan over, he grabbed Qiao Shiyuan's hair, lifted Qiao Shiyuan up from the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a bitch like you, you can't do it without beating her."
Chu Tianshu's pupils instantly condensed into glow, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Let her go."
Snapped!
The man slapped Qiao Shiyuan hard on the face again: "So what if I don't let go?"
Qiao Shiyuan's fair and pretty face quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Ziyu came to the man's side and said with a fierce expression: "Dad, beat him well. It's not an exaggeration to beat this bitch to death."
This man is none other than her and Lin Zixiong's father, Lin Lingyang.
Qiao Shiyuan looked at Lin Lingyang and Lin Ziyu angrily: "I've never seen you, why did you hit me?"
Lin Ziyu raised his foot and kicked Qiao Shiyuan in the stomach, screaming: "But you killed my brother."
Qiao Shiyuan groaned and doubled up in pain, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't even know who your brother is, and I've never killed anyone."
"It was you two who sent people to kill my brother."
Lin Ziyu screamed and raised his foot to kick Qiao Shiyuan again.
Chu Tianshu's eyes were about to burst and he said sternly: "Let her go."
"So what if I don't let go?"
Lin Ziyu shouted: "You are so powerful, why don't you come to save her?"
With that said, she kicked Qiao Shiyuan hard in the stomach again: "I don't believe you dare to touch me at Liumen."
Qiao Shiyuan's face showed pain, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
"Damn it!"
Two words popped out of Chu Tianshu's mouth coldly, and his figure instantly turned into a faint afterimage.
Chu Xijun looked solemn and shouted loudly: "Ziyu, be careful..."
Before she could finish her words, Lin Ziyu was kicked out by Chu Tianshu, hit the wall with a bang, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Ziyu."
Lin Lingyang roared angrily, raised his hand and slapped Qiao Shiyuan's head down.
Looking at the fierce force, if he had let him shoot her, Qiao Shiyuan would definitely have had her brain burst and died on the spot.
However, with Chu Tianshu here, how could he succeed.
Before Lin Lingyang's palm fell, Chu Tianshu had already raised the short stick, the black long knife "kakaka" formed in his hand, and flew towards Lin Lingyang.
Lin Lingyang's eyes narrowed. If he continued to attack Qiao Shiyuan, he might even have his head chopped off by Chu Tianshu.
He changed his palms into claws, picked up Qiao Shiyuan, and held her in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his face.
However, his smile soon settled on his face.
Because the black long knife thrown by Chu Tianshu did not go in a straight line in the air, but went around him.
Ren Changfeng, who was standing next to him, sarcastically said, "You can't hit me at such a close range. You can go home and pick up your child."
Lin Lingyang had an ominous premonition in his heart.
His eyes subconsciously chased the long black sword, but he heard Chu Xijun exclaimed: "Be careful."
However, before Lin Lingyang had time to react, the black long sword had already slashed out an invisible energy as if it were material, and struck him hard on the back.
No one expected that after the long black sword flew past Lin Lingyang, it could turn back and attack again, as if it was alive.
Chu Xijun and others are well-informed people, but they have never seen such sword skills.
Lin Lingyang condensed the body-protecting Qi in time.
Bang!
A clash of energies.
Lin Lingyang stumbled forward and fell out, subconsciously letting go of Qiao Shiyuan's hand.
At this time, Chu Tianshu had already stepped forward like a ghost.
He held Qiao Shiyuan's slender waist with his left hand, protecting Qiao Shiyuan in his arms, and grabbed the black long knife that flew back with his right hand.
The blade of the knife was pressed down, and the long knife was placed on the neck of Lin Lingyang, who had just stabilized his body.
Everyone in the field was immediately stunned.
Lin Lingyang said angrily: "I am the younger brother of Lin Lingxian, the head of the Lin family. If you have the guts, try touching me."
"If you dare to hit my wife, you must be punished. I don't care who you are."
Chu Tianshu flicked his wrist, and Lin Lingyang's right hand was severed at the wrist, and blood spurted out from the broken wrist.
Lin Lingyang's face instantly turned pale as a sheet.
However, compared with the performance of Lin Ziyu and others, he is much tougher.
Lin Lingyang quickly sealed the acupuncture point on the broken arm to prevent further blood loss, then stared with blood-red eyes and said: "You dare to hurt me?"
His expression and tone were full of incredible.
Chu Tianshu patted Lin Lingyang's face with the blade of his knife: "Do you need me to prove it to you again?"
"presumptuous!"
Only then did Chu Xijun and others react. They drew their weapons and rushed forward to surround Chu Tianshu.
aggressive!
Lin Lingyang glanced at Lin Ziyu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and then looked down at his broken wrist with a ferocious expression: "Boy, are you going to touch our father and daughter in front of so many people?"
"Do you know whose Beidu belongs to Beidu?"
He said word by word, "It is the northern capital of the five ancient martial arts families."
He almost roared: "You are so arrogant, have you considered the consequences?"
Chu Xijun said angrily: "This is the Six Gates. This is not a place for a bastard like you from a humble background to run wild."
In the past, even those big shots were all trepidatious when they arrived at Six Gates. Chu Tianshu was just a grassroots man from a humble background. Why could he be so calm and composed?
Chu Xijun felt as if she had been offended, and she was very angry.
She took two steps closer to Chu Tianshu and said in a deep voice: "Now, even if you don't kill Lin Zixiong, just because you seriously injured Uncle Yang, I will make you walk around in pain."
Chu Tianshu caressed Qiao Shiyuan's red and swollen cheeks lovingly, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to hit my wife, I'm extremely merciful by not killing him."
Qiao Shiyuan grabbed Chu Tianshu's arm, shook her head and said, "No..."
Chu Tianshu glanced sideways at Lin Lingyang: "If you weren't afraid of scaring my wife, you would be a corpse now."
"Let Uncle Yang go immediately."
Chu Xijun gritted his teeth secretly, "I advise you not to make a mistake!"
Ren Changfeng also shouted angrily: "Boy, Uncle Yang is a core figure in the Lin family and also a high-ranking member of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. If you dare to harm his life, no matter how big the world is, there will no longer be a place for you."
Qiao Shiyuan looked at Chu Tianshu worriedly and said, "Husband, let him go."
"Look at his performance."
Chu Tianshu smiled and slapped Lin Lingyang hard on the face with the knife, "Let's go, take us out."
Lin Lingyang glared at Chu Tianshu, his blood-red eyes seeming to bleed.
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "If our husband and wife cannot leave here today, do you think I dare to kill you?"
Lin Lingyang's expression changed again and again, but he finally chose to give in and walked out with an aggrieved look on his face.
He is in great power, and he is rich in clothes, paper, and gold, so he doesn't want to die, and he can't bear to die.
Chu Xijun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Chu Tianshu, even if you walk out of the six doors, where can you escape to?"