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1381 Forcing the Palace 2

Jiuwei did not doubt his identity.

Ordinary people at the top of the Nine Pavilions cannot come up. Unless they are allowed by the Pavilion Master or hold the Nine Pavilion token, even if they have a great martial arts, they will be blocked by the masters under the endless stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

The outline of the old man in front of him was somewhat similar to that of his father, and he could not doubt the other party's identity.

But his father was not here, and he couldn't believe it completely.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Di Yan, teach him the rules."

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Yes, father."

After the words came to his voice, he reached out coldly, and a subordinate handed a dark python whip as thick as a thumb into his hand.

Jiuwei was silent, his hands hanging beside him tightened, but he still didn't say a word.

"Father is tolerant and generous, and he will not make things difficult for a junior." Di Yan stared at Jiuwei with cold eyes, "As long as you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistake, and then voluntarily give up the identity of the young master of the Nine Pavilion, we are not qualified to discipline you."

Jiuwei said lightly: "My identity was given by my father, and only my father is qualified to be abolished."

As soon as these words came out, Di Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and the whip in his hand shook towards the boy like a poisonous snake.

Bang!

With a whip, blood was seen, dyed the white clothes red.

Jiuwei's lips tightened and endured the severe pain.

"Young Master!" The face of the Eighteen Guards changed, and they flashed to Jiuwei's side, surrounded Jiuwei in a guardian posture, looking at Di Yan holding the whip and the old man sitting on the chair, with a cold tone, "Please respect yourself."

"Self-respect?" The old man raised his eyes, with a strong pressure in his eyes. "Is the yellow-haired child's rules all gone into the dog's belly? Even if you are here, you will not dare to talk to me like this."

After saying that, he said coldly: "Di Yan, continue to fight! Whoever dares to stop him will whip and kill him together."

"yes."

Di Yan responded and swung the whip towards Jiuwei. However, at this moment, a gust of wind broke out, and a cold breath seemed to blow by his ears, making Di Yan's spine cold.

An ominous premonition flashed through his mind, the next moment, his wrist numb, the whip in his hand was taken away by the air, and then with a snap, he screamed and rolled to the ground: "Ah!"

Blood splattered out, and the old man sitting on the chair was splashed with a few drops of blood beads on his body because he was close to him.

The figure in white clothes floated down the sky, as if a banished immortal descending from the sky, without staining the fireworks of the world.

It is noble and unattainable.

"Father is so powerful." Emperor Xiu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, "When I was not here, I took so many people up the mountain, so I wanted to take the opportunity to force the palace?"

Jiuwei looked at his father who suddenly came back and Daddy Shang who was walking behind him in surprise, and involuntarily pursed the corners of his lips.

In the accident, I breathed a sigh of relief without any slightest inspection.

The old man stood up and held the armrest of the chair with one hand: "Imperial Xiu, you are well-informed."

Emperor Xiu played with the whip in his hand, his voice was as quiet as snow: "My father has not gone up the mountain for more than 30 years. Now he is old. He is not in Donglan to live a life of his life, but instead runs to the top of my Nine Pavilions to bully a junior. Don't he feel bored?"

Qin Shang walked to Jiuwei in silence, looked at the long whip marks on his body, and frowned.

"Dad Shang." Jiuwei shook his head, "I'm fine."

Qin Shang didn't say anything, feeling guilty and distressed.

With Jiuwei's current cultivation level, he should not be bullied by anyone, but he understood the reason why Jiuwei did not fight back.

If it were him, he would never fight back.

Fortunately, the owner arrived in time, otherwise the child would have to suffer more.

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