Master Jing Yan, how can he be so strong? Isn't it because his realm has fallen and he only has the cultivation level of the third level of martial arts?
To be able to knock Jingchuan Ling away with a wave of his hand is probably at least a level of cultivation in the ninth level of martial arts, right?
Jing Qingyan took a breath and looked straight at Jing Yan.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Jing Yan glanced at Jingchuan Ling who was dozens of meters away.
Although Jing Yan spared this blow, it was really a lesson to Jing Chuan Ling.
Even with advanced healing potions, Jingchuan Ling would never be able to stand up if he didn't lie in bed for a month or two.
As for this family competition, it is definitely impossible for him to participate.
"Jing! Yan!"
Jing Yuqin roared!
She had been silent before, and Jing Yan had been ignoring her. Now, she finally couldn't help but speak.
Jing Chuan Ling is hers, Jing Yan teaches Jing Chuan Ling a lesson by not giving her face.
How could she be able to swallow such a breath in front of so many people? If she hadn't known that Jing Yan was powerful, she might have taken action against Jing Yan.
"You are so brave! Ah, you are so brave."
"Jing Yan, you actually dare to commit murder in public in Fangshi and beat up the children of the family. Okay, okay, just wait, I will report it to the elders. I'll see how arrogant you can be."
"Manager Mingyang, arrest him quickly." Jing Yuqin's body was shaking violently, and her cheeks were twisted with anger.
She really didn't expect that Jing Yan would be so courageous and hit Jing Chuan Ling away in front of her. Moreover, Jing Chuan Ling's injuries seemed not serious.
"Did I let you talk?"
Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Jing Yuqin.
"Whoosh!"
He suddenly took a step and reached Jing Yuqin's side.
"Pa!" A crisp sound came out, and then everyone saw five red fingerprints appearing on Jing Yuqin's white face.
"Tell me, did I let you speak? Huh?" Jing Yan stood next to Jing Yuqin and asked the latter.
Jing Yuqin was a little confused.
"Pa!" Jing Yan raised his hand again, the residual image of his arm swayed in the space, and the crisp sound came out again.
This time, Jing Yuqin had some reaction. She obviously wanted to avoid the slap, but she couldn't.
This slap hit her fair face firmly. The burning feeling was very sour and refreshing.
"You...you..." Jing Yuqin's eyes widened.
"Crack!"
"I told you not to talk, but you still talk. Why are you so mean? Why are you so mean? Ah? Tell me, why are you so mean!" Jing Yan sounded helpless.
"Papa papa!" Shoot the bow left and right.
Jing Yuqin's head kept shaking from side to side following Jing Yan's slap. She tried her best, but she couldn't avoid it. Even if she stepped back, she couldn't do it. Because, there was a terrifying energy that moved her body
Forcefully restrained in place.
A series of slaps made Jing Yuqin's pretty cheeks swell like a pig's head, and even her mouth was deformed.
"Woooo~oooo~" Jing Yuqin cried.
His tearful eyes were filled with tears, pitiful and full of fear.
"That's just right. If I don't ask you to speak, don't speak. I'm still dealing with Jing Mingyang's problem. If you obey, I won't hit you." Jing Yan nodded at this time, confirming that Jing Yuqin said
After saying nothing, he spoke to Jing Yuqin in a calm tone.
Then, he turned around and looked at Jing Mingyang.
At this time, everyone present, whether it was Jing Chenxing or Jing Mingyang, including the guards from Fangshi, and the warriors who were watching, were all stunned.
If Jing Yan knocked Jing Chuan Ling away before, everyone was just a little surprised. Now, Jing Yan slapped Jing Yuqin dozens of times in public, which was shocking.
It’s okay for Jingchuan Ling to be beaten. After all, he doesn’t have a big background, and it was Jing Chuanling who provoked Jing Yan first. But, what is Jing Yuqin’s identity?
That is the daughter of the eldest elder of the Jing family. What is the status of the eldest elder of the Jing family? In the entire Jing family, only Jing Chengye, the eldest son of the Jing family, can suppress the elder a little.
Jing Yan, how dare you hit Jing Yuqin? Or in this almost humiliating way?
People present can be sure of one thing, that is, Jing Yuqin will definitely not dare to show up in public for a long time in the future. She has no face to appear in front of others.
Today's incident will probably spread throughout Donglin City within a few hours.
"Jing Yan! You are so brave!"
Jing Mingyang only reacted at this time. Just now, he was really stunned.
In addition, Jing Yan slapped Jing Yuqin very quickly, so he didn't have time to stop him. Now that he realized what he was doing, he was furious, his old face turned red, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"Catch him! Catch him!" Jing Mingyang roared to the guard.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Several guards, including two guards from the ninth level of martial arts, suddenly rushed toward Jing Yan.
Waves of strong vitality suddenly filled the world.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!" Faced with the fierce siege of several guards, Jing Yan smiled faintly, and the cold light sword in his hand suddenly flashed.
A sword shadow swept out, and the condensed sword light of the Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword accurately pointed towards the rushing guard.
"Chichi!"
The guards flew away faster than they could pounce on Jing Yan.
Are they alone? They also want to capture Jing Yan? When Jing Yan was in the seventh level of martial arts, he was able to defeat Li Tianfu of the Extreme Battle Association. Now Jing Yan is already at the ninth level of martial arts, and there are only a few eighth level and
How could Jiuchongtian's Fangshi guards be Jing Yan's opponent?
"Boom!"
The guards flew backwards and hit the wall of the weapons store building before they stopped falling. The walls of the building collapsed a lot.
Jing Mingyang was about to pounce on Jing Yan, but at this moment, he stopped abruptly.
He took a deep breath and looked at Jing Yan in shock, feeling a huge wave in his heart.
"The innate state? Has Jing Yan already returned to the innate state?" Jing Mingyang took several breaths but did not dare to exhale.
He felt that his body was slightly numb, as if he could not move.
"Tsk, tsk, we've incurred a lot of damage again." Jing Yan shook his head, looked at the wall that was damaged by the guards, and said with a frown.
"Jing Mingyang, it seems that 2,400 spirit stones are not enough. Repairing this wall also requires a large sum of spirit stones." Jing Yan looked at Jing Mingyang again and said calmly.
"Don't worry, I'll do the math." Jing Yan paused, as if he was really calculating the losses.