"Master, we must not let our second son be so arrogant. If this matter spreads, wouldn't it make the world laugh at us?"
The second elder and the others who were supporting the first elder turned around and shouted angrily at the leader next to them, Bai Yihe.
But Bai Yihe's eyes widened in shock, and he looked directly at Wan Yunting warily. He ignored the elders' words and said coldly: "Master Wan Guan, isn't this the martial arts of Wuliang Taoism?"
Wan Yunting twirled the iron sword in his hand, looked at Bai Yihe coldly, and sneered: "Why, who stipulates that people from one sect cannot practice the kung fu of other sects? You, the leader of Bai, are detaining me, Sister Lu, because you just want to get her.
The kung fu on his body?"
"Let me tell you this, I taught her Kung Fu. If you want it, just come and ask for it from me!"
At this time, Bai Yihe was not only frightened, but also more unexpected: "It seems that I underestimated you, Wan Guanzhu, because you have such skill at such a young age, but Wan Guanzhu, I still advise you,
Keep a thin line in your life, so that we can meet each other easily in the future, and don’t be so extreme in everything!”
Wan Yunting's sharp eyes were half-squinted, and his tone was even more forceful as he said, "I told you, if your son makes a mistake, he must pay the corresponding price!"
After hearing this, Bai Yihe's face became extremely gloomy. He stepped on the hilt of an iron sword on the ground with his right foot, slid backwards, lifted the sword with his toes, and grabbed the hilt directly with his right hand.
Turning inward twice, he slowly walked towards Wan Yunting and said coldly: "You insist on doing this, so don't blame me!"
"Go together…"
The second elder picked up the long sword of the first elder. The third elder, the sixth elder, and the other stewards of the Hengshan sect also showed their weapons. The other ordinary disciples all also held the weapons they usually used for acrobatics, with nervous expressions.
He stood watching from a distance, but had no intention of going up and following the leader to besiege Wan Yunting and Lu Xiaodie.
Now Bai Yihe doesn't even know how powerful Wan Yunting's kung fu is.
Bai Yihe had been invited to the ancestor worship ceremony at Wuliang Taoist Temple before, but he had never wanted to have contact with the third-rate sect, so he didn't send anyone there at all, not even to congratulate him.
However, Bai Yiping was so concerned about getting rich that he knew very little about Wan Yunting's deeds.
If Wan Yunting hadn't been so popular in the capital during the Chinese New Year, Bai Yihe might not have even known who he was.
When Bai Yihe saw the second elder, the third elder, and the sixth elder who came to help, his confidence greatly increased. He pointed the long sword in his hand at Wan Yunting and coldly snorted: "Wan Yunting, if I want to blame you, I blame you for being too young.
!”
Immediately, the five of them, the second elder and the third elder, plus Bai Yihe, all attacked Wan Yunting...
Lu Xiaodie, who was stepping on Bai Kangliang over there, wanted to help, but Wan Yunting shouted: "No, I am enough!"
"Arrogant."
Seeing that Wan Yunting was so rampant, Bai Yihe didn't take them seriously. The strong inner energy in his Dantian moved the long sword, piercing the air with a sword cry, and he was the first to stab Wan Yunting...
when!
There was a sound of metal colliding, and at the critical moment, Wan Yunting raised the long sword in his hand and stood it upright in front of him, using the blade to block Bai Yihe's thrusting sword tip. Wan Yunting could feel a strong force.
The sword energy was passed into his right hand, but his figure was as loose as a pine, and he was not even pushed back even half a step by Bai Yihe's full sword.
"snort!"
Wan Yunting's sharp eyes suddenly opened, and his whole aura suddenly erupted like a volcano. The domineering energy blew up the leaves on the ground, and caused Bai Yi and the old face in front of him to change drastically in an instant...
"Tiangang Pogui!"
The next moment, Wan Yunting's right foot suddenly kicked on the ground, and he jumped back into the air. His Dantian moved a powerful energy to the long sword in his hand. With a cold snort, he pointed the long sword in his right hand towards Bai Yihe, the second elder and
The third elder and the others swept out, and in an instant, dozens of invisible swords were fired, like the sounds of gods slaying demons and monsters, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground with crackling sounds...
"ah……"
Immediately, screams came. The second elder and the third elder were slashed by more than a dozen flying swords from Wan Yunting. Six people, including Bai Yihe, were thrown away by the overbearing swords. Those flying swords
Even if the sword's sword fell on the hard stone floor, it would leave a sword mark. It is conceivable that when the sword's sword fell on a person's body, it would be a series of open sword wounds...
puff…
Bai Yihe fell to the ground, covering his chest with his big hands, his eyes widened, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale...
"Yihe..."
Mrs. Qin Juan recovered from the shock, screamed and ran over to help Bai Yihe, who was so frightened that she cried.
Wan Yunting slowly fell to the ground. He looked at all this with a straight face. Zheng Rong next to him reacted and looked at him with shocked eyes. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a strong sword energy!"
"Sister Zheng, this is Jian Gang!"
Duan Yingying next to her corrected her, causing Zheng Rong to show a more shocked expression. She knew that Jian Gang was a higher level than Jian Qi, and those who could use Jian Gang were definitely kendo evil geniuses, not ordinary sword practitioners.
You can understand Jian Gang.
Wan Yunting looked at the ordinary iron sword in his hand. If it were replaced by a gentleman's sword, the power of the sword would be even more terrifying.
"Master Bai, how do you feel?"
Wan Yunting looked at Bai Yihe who fell on the ground and was being held up by Qin Juan, unable to get up. The second elder and third elder also fell on the ground with wounds on their bodies. Several disciples were bandaging them nervously.
, and also called 120 and 110...
"You still dare to say that you can keep me?"
Wan Yunting's sharp eyes were half-closed, looking directly at Bai Yihe, and sneered.
"Get up..."
Lu Xiaodie over there raised her foot and grabbed Bai Kangliang who was lying on the ground. She saw her handsome and pretty face full of anger, and she raised her foot fiercely towards Bai Kangliang's crotch: "You dare to bully me, I will give in."
You will cut off your descendants!"
"ah…"
Bai Kangliang screamed. He clearly felt that his two balls were shattered by the violent impact. The severe pain spread through the nerves in his body. He held his crotch with both hands and fell to the ground like a shrimp. He let out a "killing pig" sound.
The screams that sounded like a scream frightened the young disciples in the distance, and they couldn't help but cover their crotches. This was really too miserable.
"Liang'er..."
Qin Juan screamed when she saw this scene, and glared at Lu Xiaodie with tearful eyes: "Why are you so cruel?"
"heartless?"
Lu Xiaodie glared at Qin Juan and cursed: "Your son drugged me, why didn't you say this?
Even if I kill him, it’s not too much!”
These words choked Qin Juan and started to cry. Bai Yi and his pale old face in his arms were twitching. At this moment, he was finally scared, knowing that Wan Yunting was not just a member of the Infinite Taoist Temple.
The master is so simple, if he really wants to pursue it, his whole family will have to finish it.
So Bai Yihe struggled to get up, showing a look of remorse and pleading, and said tremblingly: "Lord Wan Guan, it's me... I, Bai, taught me poorly. Please forgive him, Lord Wan Guan. You really can't send him away."
He goes to jail."
"Uuuu, Lord Wan Guan, you are so noble, don't send my son to jail."
Qin Juan also cried and begged.
Wan Yunting said nothing with a cold face, but turned to look at Lu Xiaodie. After all, she was the person involved!
"Okay, if you don't want us to send him to prison, then just kneel down and beg me!"
Lu Xiaodie's pretty face was gloomy, her beautiful eyes glared at Bai Yihe and his wife, and she snorted coldly.
"you…!"
Bai Yihe stared at Lu Xiaodie with wide eyes. These words made his old face twitch and his body tremble violently. He never expected that Lu Xiaodie would make such a request.
All the surrounding disciples of the Hengshan Sect were present. Some even took out their mobile phones and secretly filmed the scene. They were just spectators watching the excitement.
"You're not kneeling, are you?"
Lu Xiaodie turned to Wan Yunting and said, "Brother, ask someone to send him to prison. He must be imprisoned for ten and a half years. It is best to let him spend forever in prison."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. Qin Juan in front of her cried: "No, I will kneel, I will kneel..."
For such a bastard son, Qin Juan, as a mother, knelt down directly. When Bai Yihe saw this scene, she felt that her dignity was completely shattered. Seeing that he was still standing, Qin Juan quickly pulled him and begged:
"Yihe, what kind of face and dignity do you need for our good son in the future?"
Indeed, he was just such a son. If he had really spent time in prison before, he would have been childless. In the end, Bai Yihe gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and lowered his head...
"Oh my God, the leader is really on his knees!"
"Big news, take a picture quickly...!"
The surrounding disciples who were watching took photos of this scene from a distance with their mobile phones. They did not feel humiliated by their leader at all, but were actually excited.
Especially the female disciples looked excited and couldn't help but cheer...
"Xiaodie, please let us go..." Qin Juan asked pleadingly.
Lu Xiaodie didn't seem to expect that Bai Yi and this old bastard would actually kneel down to him, so he turned to look at Wan Yunting.
Wan Yunting thought for a while, nodded slightly to Lu Xiaodie, and then said: "Brother, let's go."
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded and called Duan Yingying, Lu Xiaodie also called Zheng Rong, ignored Bai Yihe who was kneeling there, and went out...
Naturally, the disciples around them did not dare to stop them. Qin Juan quickly stood up and rushed towards her son Bai Kangliang: "Son, how are you? Woohoo..."
Bai Yihe, who was kneeling on the ground, sat down, as if he had lost his soul. He sat with blank eyes. He never expected that things would develop to this point.
I thought I could use Lu Xiaodie to make Wan Yunting owe me a favor.
But it was his bastard son who drugged Lu Xiaodie with evil intentions, but was bumped into by Wan Yunting, which brought the matter to this point.
When Bai Yihe came back to his senses, his old eyes revealed a sinister look, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "Wan Yunting, I, Bai Yihe, are at odds with you!"