The fierce scratching sound was still ringing loudly.
In fact, even Nu Tiangang himself was a little tired from the beating, and his whole palms were numb. However, he secretly glanced at Sun Ning and saw that the master's face was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't figure it out.
The old man was not satisfied, so he started fighting conscientiously again.
If Mo Yikuang knew the reason, I really don't know what he would think.
However, he was extremely miserable at this time, and he didn't know if he still had the ability to think.
Ao Yulong also felt sad when he saw it, and thought to himself: "Mo Yikuang is a disciple of the Saint after all, a young genius who is famous in the world of China. Although Nu Tiangang's cultivation is higher than him, he should not humiliate people to this level.
This is worse than killing someone!"
"Is Mo Yikuang going to be humiliated in this situation just because he sent some wrong information? Although I am not familiar with this person Nu Tiangang, I know something about him. He does not seem to be such a violent person. What is the reason?
What..."
Zhu Lingxuan was also thinking secretly.
As soon as Nu Tiangang appeared, he couldn't help but beat Mo Yikuang violently. They saw it with horror and strangeness in their eyes, and they are still confused to this day.
He slapped Mo Yikuang dozens of times again, and when Mo Yikuang couldn't even scream, Nu Tiangang thought to himself that his master should be satisfied now, so he stopped, pushed hard, and his head drooped.
Mo Yikuang was so stunned that he fell to the ground like garbage and scolded coldly: "You bastard, are you convinced now?"
Mo Yikuang was hit so hard that he was dizzy. This solid fall was a shock. He seemed to feel the anger and murderous intention of Nu Tiangang, and knew that if he dared to speak harshly again, this bandit might really do it.
He killed himself and said extremely weakly: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced..."
That's what he said, but how could he really be convinced when a dignified saint's disciple was beaten like this in a confused manner? In fact, murderous intent was already raging in his heart, and he roared over and over again: "Wu Tiangang, you crazy dog, you actually...
Beat me like this, and I curse you to die a good death. One day I will crush you to ashes..."
Nu Tiangang smiled cruelly and asked solemnly: "Then do you know why I beat you like this?"
Mo Yikuang said honestly: "I faked the news..."
"No!"
Nu Tiangang shook his head, interrupted him directly, and said coldly: "I slapped you in the face just to make you reflect on the mistakes you made before you die!"
At this point, his tone suddenly became angry. He stared at Mo Yikuang who fell to the ground with stern eyes, and sternly scolded: "Mo Yikuang, Mo Yikuang, you stupid ass, do you know that you have provoked this?"
What kind of existence has he committed such a heinous crime?"
Ao Yulong's eyes immediately condensed, and he thought secretly: "It seems that the young master Mo Yikuang offended is...or is it that he had offended some big shot before that, so Nu Tiangang would treat him like this?"
Sister Zhu Lingxuan also looked at each other, with similar doubts in their eyes.
Mo Yikuan's body trembled, and he exclaimed: "Before he died... what do you mean?"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Nu Tiangang's mouth, and he said solemnly: "Of course I want to kill you! Mo Yikuang, now that things have happened, do you still want to live?"
Ao Yulong and others were even more astonished, with shocked expressions and obvious panic in their eyes.
Nu Tiangang beat Mo Yikuang to such an extent and actually wanted to take his life?
"You dare to kill me?"
Mo Yikuang let out a scream of terror. He was beaten beyond recognition and it was difficult to distinguish his facial expressions. He must have been extremely panicked, "Wu Tiangang, who did I provoke? Do you want to kill me? My master is
Holy One, I am a disciple of the Holy One, how dare you kill me?"
"How dare you, the most worthless piece of trash under a saint, threaten me?"
Nu Tiangang's eyes were full of cold and gloomy colors, and a burst of mana surged out. Mo Yikuang seemed to be captured by an invisible hand, and he couldn't help but leave the ground, hanging in the air, and sneered: "What's more, with the heinous crime you committed,
, even if your master comes, I will still kill you!"
Mo Yikuang yelled desperately: "You keep saying that I committed a big crime and provoked some great person, then tell me, who did I provoke!"
Nu Tiangang said solemnly: "What a stupid donkey. He doesn't know how to repent when he is about to die. You just made such outrageous remarks and offended this gentleman, did you forget it so quickly?"
Mo Yikuan glanced at Sun Ning in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "You keep talking about the big shot, but is it actually this kid?"
Just as surprised as Mo Yikuan were, of course, the three sisters Ao Yulong and Zhu Lingxuan who were dozens of feet away.
Why did Nu Tiangang seriously injure Mo Yikuang to this point because of that boy?
Judging from what he said, that boy seems to be a great big shot?
How is this possible?
"At this stage, you dare to be so rude with your bad mouth. You really deserve to die!"
Nu Tiangang smiled coldly, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and said word by word: "Mo Yikuang, after you become a ghost, you must remember that there are some beings that you must not offend. Otherwise, there is only one end, death!
"
Before he finished speaking, his right hand stretched out like a claw again and grabbed Mo Yikuang's throat.
This time, Nu Tiangang was no longer polite at all. He spat out his magic power and directly broke Mo Yikuan's neck, destroying the meridians and all vitality in his body at the same time.
"You...you..."
Mo Yikuang rolled his eyes, first staring at Nu Tiangang, and finally staring at the young man in green shirt who remained motionless and never raised his head. Finally, he slowly fell to the ground, dead, with a stern expression in his eyes.
Incredible color.
Mo Yikuang was killed like this?
Ao Yulong, Zhu Lingxuan and the other three people felt their scalps numb and their hearts beating with fear. They looked at Nu Tiangang in shock and fear, fearing that he would turn his anger on themselves.
Mo Yikuang is a disciple of the saint, and Nu Tiangang will kill him whenever he wants. Regardless of their status or cultivation level, none of the three of them can compare to Mo Yikuang. If the other party attacks, there will be no reason for them to be spared.
The next moment, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.
Nu Tiangang, who killed Mo Yikuang, had a cold murderous intent on his face and a cruel smile on his lips. He turned around and his cold eyes fell on the three of them, like a cruel god of death.
Come towards yourself.
Ao Yulong suppressed the horror in his heart and said bravely: "Master Tiangang, I and my three fellow apprentices have no intention of offending you. Please be clear about this."
Zhu Lingxuan's voice was also trembling: "We have always admired you, Mr. Tiangang. No matter in the past or now, we have never done anything to offend you."
"Yeah?"
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Nu Tiangang's mouth, and he said coldly: "You trash-like things, it doesn't matter if you offend me, I don't have to care about it. But if you offend that young master, then you have committed an offense that cannot be punished."
Forgiven sins will lead to death!"
Ao Yulong and the others were panicked and frightened. Looking at the young man in green shirt sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, they didn't know how to speak for a moment.
He and others had indeed offended him just now. The reason why Mo Yikuang provoked them was, in the final analysis, because he was bewitched by the two senior sisters.
But who is this person, what kind of identity or means does he have, and why does Nu Tiangang always mention him with complete humility and respect?
The murderous intent on Nu Tiangang's face did not diminish at all. His cold gaze fell on Zhu Qingxuan without any hint of pity. He said solemnly: "Bitch, I heard what you just said to offend that young master. It's killing."
You can't escape the sin you committed a hundred times!"
Zhu Qingxuan and Zhu Lingxuan trembled at the same time, with a look of fear in their beautiful eyes.
"That's it, just stop here and come back!"
At this moment, he heard a plain and gentle voice. Ao Yulong turned around and saw that the person speaking was the young man in green shirt who gave him an unfathomable feeling.
The next moment, Ao Yulong was surprised to see that Nu Tiangang, who was so arrogant and fierce just a moment ago, heard that extremely plain voice, and suddenly it was as if a eunuch had received the emperor's order, and his face changed faster than turning the page of a book.
I saw that he immediately put away the fierce look on his face and replaced it with a look of humility and respect. He quickly came to the young man in green shirt who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He bowed down and asked respectfully: "Master, this slave is doing this."
, are you still satisfied?”
Owner?
Minion?
Ao Yulong and the others' whole bodies trembled when they heard this, and they could hardly believe their ears.
But I saw the young man in green shirt finally raised his head, opened his kind eyes like obsidian, nodded imperceptibly, and snorted from his nostrils: "Yeah." (To be continued)