Lin Tianyou's expression made Wang Haoran a little confused. It was not so much an expression of excitement, but more of an eagerness to eat delicious food.
His heart was full of doubts, but he didn't think too much and went over to check on his son's injuries.
Wang Haoran's son finally regained his composure, his face full of frustration. He had been successfully attacked by Ximen Li's heroic spirit just now, and he didn't even have time to react. This made the anger rising in his heart immediately extinguished, and he no longer dared to fight.
Ximen saluted.
"Wang Haoran, your son is still in his forties after all. Is this all he has? He is not even as good as the servant who cleans the toilet in my house."
Ximen Li smiled mockingly.
"Young Master Ximen, we are all members of the Spiritual Society. Please give us some respect. Apart from kneeling down and kowtow, my Wang family is willing to promise you anything."
Wang Haoran begged bitterly.
After all, he is the elder of the Wang family. If he really kowtows to Ximen Li, then the Wang family will really be looked down upon by others in the future, so the family's face cannot be lost.
"Wang Haoran, since you refuse to agree, then forget it, I will accept the hands and feet of your grandson Wang Wei!"
Ximen Li was always unreasonable in his actions, otherwise he would not be known as the Demon King. He glanced at Wang Wei, who was trembling all over, and then ordered to Zhou Cang: "Break his hands and feet and turn him into a cripple!"
"Take your orders!"
Zhou Cang responded loudly and walked towards Wang Wei with the iron pestle in hand.
"don't want!"
Wang Haoran's expression changed dramatically, and he wanted to run over and block in front of his grandson, but Zhou Cang was not an ordinary heroic spirit. With a wave of the iron pestle in his hand, the majestic soul power suddenly formed a strong wind, directly blowing Wang Haoran to the ground.
"Third Grandpa!"
Wang Xiaoqi screamed in shock. Ever since Lin Tianyou cured Third Grandpa's spiritual veins, his soul power had already recovered to more than 2,000.
But with so much soul power, she couldn't even withstand the strong wind that Zhou Cang swept out at will. Now she couldn't even imagine how terrifying Zhou Cang's soul power was.
Zhou Cang stretched out his huge palm and grabbed Wang Wei. As long as he caught it, Wang Wei's hands and feet would be crippled in the next moment.
But just when Zhou Cang was about to succeed, his heart suddenly trembled. He turned his head to Ximen Li and shouted loudly: "Shuzi, who are you? If you dare to hurt my lord, I will kill you!"
Zhou Cang's violent shouting alarmed everyone on the bridge, and they all looked away.
I saw that Ximen Li, who was originally unruly, turned extremely ugly at this moment, because there was an extra hand on his neck. To be precise, someone had pinched his neck.
And the person who pinched him was none other than Lin Tianyou!
The young man had one hand on Ximen Li's neck, and the other hand was stuck in his trouser pocket. It seemed that he didn't even need two hands to deal with this demon king. His arrogant look was even more extreme than Ximen Li's.
"You want to kill me?"
The young man sneered disdainfully, "If you have the guts, do it. Let's see who is faster, you or me."
As he spoke, Lin Tianyou's palm became slightly heavier. Ximen Li suddenly felt short of breath and his face turned red.
"Stop, don't hurt my lord!"
Zhou Cang screamed in fear, fearing that Lin Tianyou would strangle Ximen Li to death on the spot.
Lin Tianyou stopped talking to Zhou Cang, looked at Ximen Li, and said jokingly:
"I heard that you exorcists in Dongzhou can use the forbidden curse of heroic spirits, called the Heavenly Curse, which can force the heroic spirits to do things they don't want to do. I think you should be able to do it. Now cast the Heavenly Curse to make your heroic spirits do something they don't want to do.
Hit yourself with an iron pestle on the head."
After saying that, the young man relaxed his grip on his palm, allowing Ximen Li to recite the incantation.
"Cough...cough..."
Ximen Li was able to catch his breath and breathed air desperately. Then he cursed loudly: "You bastard, how dare you attack me? Do you know who I am? You are dead now. No one can save you. I will definitely kill you."
Shattered into thousands of pieces!"
"Huh? How dare you threaten me when your life is in my hands?"
Lin Tianyou sneered.
The next moment, the hand that was squeezing Ximen Li's neck suddenly increased its strength and hit it hard against the railing of the bridge. There was only a muffled sound, and Ximen Li's head hit it solidly, even the bridge of his nose.
He was crooked, with blood splattering on his face.
"Lin, Lin Tianyou, how dare he hit Ximen Li..."
Wang Haoran's expression changed drastically when he saw this. How could a person with such a background as Ximen Li be beaten casually? This was not going to end well.
"Ah! You bastard, if you dare to hit me, I want you to die...ah!"
As soon as Ximenli yelled, his head was pinched by Lin Tianyou and hit the bridge railing again.
With a click, the bridge railing was broken, and the steel bars inside were exposed.
However, Lin Tianyou did not stop and continued to hit other bridge railings like a drum.
"I would like to ask you one more question, do you want to recite the incantation? If you don't recite the incantation, then you can just die. Anyway, after you die, your heroic spirit will be seriously injured. If I want to kill him, it will be easy for me."
Lin Tianyou said coldly.
When Zhou Cang attacked Wang Wei, he judged the situation well. With his current 2,800 soul powers, he was no match for Zhou Cang with 6,000 soul powers. He could only defeat him unless he had a sword in hand.
Therefore, Lin Tianyou didn't even think about it, and directly used the divine power to reach Ximen Li, who had only 4100 soul powers. He raised his hand and strangled his neck.
This kind of trash is not as powerful as the wolf stings of the Crazy Wolf clan. Lin Tianyou can easily kill him.
"Your Excellency, you just restrained me with a sneak attack. This is not the behavior of a hero.
Do you dare to let me go and have a fair fight with me? If I lose, I will be willing to cast the curse, do you dare?"
Ximen Li's face was bruised and he was in an extremely embarrassed state, but he still refused to let go of his arrogance in front of Lin Tianyou.
Lin Tianyou didn't show any courtesy to Ximen at all, but warned behind him:
"Beauty, I see that you are beautiful, and I don't want to hurt you, but if you dare to act recklessly, then don't blame me for not showing mercy to you."
Linglong Daozi was slightly startled, and quietly took back the talisman in her hand, secretly wondering how this young man could see that she wanted to take action?
Her Linglong Daozi's talisman skills are the strongest in Maoshan, the northern sect. Every time she casts a talisman spell, she can do it to the point where no one can detect it. But today, she was easily seen through by this young man who had his back turned to her. It is really incredible.
She opened her beautiful eyes and looked Lin Tianyou up and down, very curious about this young man.
Being able to torture Ximen Li at the slightest disagreement, if it were anyone else, who would dare?
"This young man's domineering spirit is no weaker than Ximen Li's, but he is quite to my liking. Unfortunately, his soul power is not even three thousand, so he is destined to be unqualified to be my backup boyfriend."
Shaking her head slightly, Linglong Daozi put away her curiosity and took a step back, preparing to see how this young man would end up.