He just stared at Lin Tianyou indifferently and said:
"Boy, I don't know who you are, but if you kneel down and kowtow to me now to admit your mistake, I may consider letting you go, and even agree to let you join the Sword Hall and become a glorious member of the Sword Hall!"
If it were anyone else, he would immediately kill the soul.
But Lin Tianyou is only eighteen years old as a ghost, but his soul power has reached the quasi-ghost realm.
It would be very honorable for such a genius to be treated as an obedient lackey under his command.
"Kneel down and kowtow?"
A cruel smile flashed across Lin Tianyou's face:
"You don't even have the qualifications to come here, your master, so who are you?
I will ask you to kneel down now!"
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he saw him carelessly pointing his sword at Wuhen.
Immediately, Jian Wuhen felt a sudden increase in gravity on his body.
It was as if there was an immeasurable mountain pressing on his body.
My legs are no longer stable.
thump!!!
With a loud noise, Jian Wuhen fell to his knees on the ground.
Even the extremely hard floor was turned into a pile of powder.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
A large amount of blood overflowed from the trouser legs at his knees, completely dyeing the ground red, bloody and dazzling!
"How can it be!"
Jian Wuhen was stunned.
He tried his best but couldn't get up from the ground.
It seems that what is pressing on him is not the attack of soul power, but the attack of heaven!
There was a burning pain in my knees.
But Jian Wuhen didn't feel anything, because the pain was not as good as the pain caused by his dignity.
The power of Lin Tianyou's finger was so terrifying that he had no power to resist at all!
It also made him lose face!
"Oh my god, what did that boy do to the sword master?
Why did the sword master kneel down in front of him?"
The diners in the distance were shocked and shouted loudly.
"It's thoughts, this is a thought attack.
That young man made Jian Wuhen kneel down with just a thought!"
"What? A mind attack?
Is he a powerful ghost or god? Oh my god!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Jian Wuhen's expression was so gloomy that he almost bled.
He is the apprentice of the Sword Dragon King. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?
He roared:
"You brat, let me go immediately. Otherwise, when my master comes over, I will not only let him kill you, but I will also torture and kill all your relatives, friends, and everyone you care about!"
"You still dare to be so arrogant, Longshan, go over and slap his mouth and knock out all the teeth in his mouth!"
Lin Tianyou suddenly shouted.
Longshan was stunned. With the support of the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, he could ignore Jian Wuhen, but he was still a little afraid to go up and slap him in person.
But how dare Longshan disobey the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor?
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.
"Longshan, how dare you!
If you slap me, I will wipe out your whole family!"
Jian Wuhen glared at Longshan fiercely and shouted threats.
"Take care of yourself first!"
Longshan ignored Jian Wuhen's threat, raised his broad palm, and slapped him with all his strength in front of everyone.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
In just an instant, dozens of loud slaps spread throughout the restaurant.
Although Jian Wuhen's soul power was several levels stronger than Longshan's, he was still bruised and swollen by Longshan's slap.
Where can he still look as handsome as a swordsman when he first appeared?
Dao Yan'er covered her mouth and her eyes widened. She wanted to go up and help, but with her strength, how could she be Longshan's opponent?
The owner of Longshan seems to be a ruthless person who is not afraid of heaven or earth. Even after the name Sword Dragon King was brought out, he is still so arrogant. If she goes up there again, she will probably be beaten.
"You dare to let my whole family be exterminated?"
Longshan slapped him with another fierce slap and said disdainfully:
"Now that I've photographed you like a dead dog, what can you do to exterminate my whole family?"
"hey-hey!"
Suddenly, Jian Wuhen laughed. He spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Longshan and Lin Tianyou fiercely. "I'll tell you something desperate. My master, King Jianlong, has already arrived at the door of the restaurant. You can come here while you're still here."
If you can be proud, just be proud as much as possible.
Because soon, you won’t be proud anymore!”
"What did you say?"
When Longshan heard this, the slap he was about to slap stopped in mid-air. It could be seen from the trembling in his arms that he was very scared at the moment!
Wow!!!
Suddenly, there was a noise at the door of the restaurant.
Dao Yan'er was overjoyed because she vaguely heard the words 'Sword Dragon King' from the crowd!
This means that the Sword Dragon King has arrived!
The door of the restaurant was opened, and a crowd of people filed in. They were surrounded by a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and shining eyes. He had a look of respect and flattery on his face, and they obviously respected this man!
Hanging from the man's waist was a sword made entirely of soul gold.
The scabbard alone was so golden that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
His outfit, combined with his temperament, gave people an indescribable aura.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, the diners around him immediately lowered their heads, as if no one dared to compete with this powerful man.
Dao Yan'er's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the person coming, and Long Lan's heart was beating wildly.
One Jian Wuhen is already troublesome enough, but now someone even more troublesome has arrived.
She didn't even know what to do.
"what happened?"
As soon as he entered the restaurant, Sword Dragon King saw people crowding in front of him.
Moreover, in the air, there was still the smell of the souls of his people being exterminated, and he couldn't help but frown.
While he was on this island, he dared to have his clansmen exterminated. This clearly meant that he, the Sword Dragon King, did not take him seriously.
"Uncle Sword Dragon King, you are finally here!"
Dao Yan'er smiled charmingly and came to the front of the Sword Dragon King with a youthful and playful look.
"Yan'er, what's going on here? Where is Wuhen?"
The Sword Dragon King looked around, but did not see his beloved disciple.
Dao Yan felt that this was her chance to show off, so she pointed at the crowd in front and said with a hint of anger:
"Uncle, Lan Lan's friend killed our people. Even the sword master Wuhen was humiliated by her friend!"
What she said was extremely sinister, and it was like selling Long Lan directly.
In her heart, she hopes that the Sword Dragon King can destroy Long Lan's soul in a rage, so that no one can compete with her for Jian Wuhen!
The Sword Dragon King finally saw his beloved disciple and found that he was kneeling on the ground with his knees covered in blood.