"It is said that Chen Yuan from the Yanhuang Wu Palace especially likes to bully cultivators everywhere based on his cultivation, making the entire Chinese cultivation world furious."

Ling Jiujue was sarcastic and observing Ling Meng's reaction. Seeing Ling Meng feel sad, he felt even happier.

He felt that he had to add another fire and leave a good image for himself in the eyes of these monks, and then he said indignantly:

"But Chen Yuan, you actually met our Ling clan today. We are definitely not easy to bully! Our Ling family is never allowed to be interfered with!"

"As the only son of the elder of the Ling clan, I will definitely not tolerate Chen Yuan, you will be in the wild in our Ling clan!"

As soon as Ling Jiujue finished his sarcastic words, he immediately got the followers of the monks around him who wanted to curry favor with the Ling family:

"That's it! Qin Yan from Tianshan was injured by Chen Yuan and his health was getting worse!"

"If it weren't for the kind-hearted Ling clan to treat him, I'm afraid Mr. Qin Yan would not be able to survive the fifteenth day of the first lunar month this year!"

"Chen Yuan is also used to bullying people, and now he still wants to interfere in other people's family affairs!"

"Support the Ling clan!"

"Support Ling Jiujue!"

"Chen Yuan shouldn't interfere with the family affairs of the Ling clan!"

...

A series of cheers sounded around, and Ling Jiujue showed a successful smile, stepped forward, and mocked in a tone that only Chen Yuan and him could hear:

"I can't imagine what you can do even if you are the master of the Yanhuangwu Palace. You can't do anything to me. Go back to your Yanhuangwu Palace quickly. Our Ling clan will take over your so-called Yanhuangwu Palace in a few days! Hahaha..."

While mocking, Ling Jiujue showed a disdainful expression and said loudly:

"Chen Yuan, let's leave quickly! Our Ling family should let our Ling family come..."

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Ling Jiujue turned around and flew backwards, hitting the pile of rocks that had just crawled out not long ago. Everyone around who were still making excitement for the moment was stunned.

No one had ever thought that Chen Yuan would take action directly under the opposition of so many people.

In the pile of rocks, Ling Jiujue felt a huge anger in his heart. He could not bear that he was beaten to the same place in just five minutes.

Ling Jiujue felt that this made the tall image he had just established no longer perfect. He had to kill Chen Yuan in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"boom!"

Ling Jiujue used the spiritual energy around him to bombard the rocks around him, and flew to Chen Yuan again.

However, this time Ling Jiujue became sensible. He stopped about ten meters away from Chen Yuan because he was worried that Chen Yuan would take action again.

Ling Jiujue secretly circulated his spiritual energy and was about to attack Chen Yuan unexpectedly while talking to Chen Yuan.

"Chen Yuan! You actually interfered in the family affairs of our Ling family. You are like this..."

"Bang!"

With a crisp slap, Ling Jiujue's words were interrupted again.

In the surprised pupils of the onlookers, Ling Jiujue's figure flew backwards again, hitting the hill again...

"Crash!"

The fragile hill finally couldn't withstand these repeated tosses and finally collapsed to the ground, completely burying Ling Jiujue in, like a pile of graves.

Ling Jiujue crawled out of a pile of rocks again with a gray face, and his face was no longer as arrogant as before.

His slightly aggrieved eyes revealed a little puzzled. Ling Jiujue really didn't understand why Chen Yuan slapped himself from so far away.

of?

Chen Yuan didn't even look at Ling Jiujue, and turned his head and patted the slap of the palm-shaped soldiers beside him, as if there was something dirty on it.

"You...you are...no martial ethics..."

Ling Jiujue stared at the slap in Chen Yuan's hand and said trembling.

Chen Yuan said with disdainful expression:

"You just said that family affairs should not be interfered with by outsiders, but Ning Chao is my father-in-law. It is purely natural for me to ask about this matter. Where is your turn to point fingers here!"

Ling Jiujue couldn't react for a moment and stood there in a daze.

He had indeed seen Chen Yuan's photos and knew that Chen Yuan was the owner of Yanhuangwu Palace.

But he only had a simple understanding of Chen Yuan after all. How could Ling Jiujue know that Ning Chao was Chen Yuan's father-in-law? Otherwise, he would not have made any articles in this regard. He wanted to put pressure on Chen Yuan by relying on the public opinion that "family affairs cannot be interfered with outsiders."

After a pause, Ling Jiujue still tried to argue:

"Even if he is your father-in-law, you can't be so unreasonable. After all, our Ling clan is..."

"Bang!"

Chen Yuan thought, and Wuzhi slapped Ling Jiujue away with another slap.

Seeing that the hill in the distance had turned into a pile of rocks, Chen Yuan did not knock Ling Jiujue away, but slapped straight into the sky.

Ling Jiujue, who had been fooled by the film, found that he was just photographed and did not fall into the rocks. Fortunately, he was not too embarrassed this time.

He was about to stabilize his body in the air, but he never thought that the strange palm-shaped weapon he had never seen before came towards him again and slapped himself away again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

There was an endless slap in the ears. No matter which angle Ling Jiujue's head turned, Chen Yuan could control the slap of Ling Jiujue's face from various angles.

A series of slaps made Ling Jiujue flip in the air, and he didn't even have the chance to land on the ground.

While Chen Yuan was controlling no troops to fight, he was still criticizing him.

"The Ling clan? Is it very powerful?"

"Bang!"

"I also said that outsiders should not interfere in family matters. My wife is also a descendant of your Ling clan. Am I still an outsider?"

"Bang!"

"Didn't you shout so loudly just now? Why don't you talk now?"

"Bang!"

"I am a very reasonable person. If you don't agree, you can defend me at any time!"

"Bang!"

"But you don't speak now, which means that you agree that I can interfere in the family affairs of your Ling clan?"

"Bang!"

"Actually, whether you agree or not, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will be taken away by me today!"

"Bang!"

"If my wife Ning Xi hadn't had the bloodline of your Ling clan, I would have been dead!"

"Bang!"

"You are still alive now, so you should be grateful to me!"

"Ba...b...ba...b...b...b..."

There was a constant sound of applause. Ling Jiujue fainted in the air with shame and anger, but Chen Yuan did not stop because of this, because the scars on Ning Chao's body really made him angry.

He wants everyone to know that the Dragon's reverse scale cannot be touched, and that his Chen Yuan's family cannot be touched either!

"Smack sex..."

Ling Jiujue, who was already fainting, kept rolling in the air, making the audience swallow.

They didn't even dare to breathe heavily now because they remembered the major sects that had been enemies with Chen Yuan, and they were all pressed to the ground by Chen Yuan's dignity.

Frictioning tightly on the upper side!

Some monks may not care about life and death.

But as a monk, I must care so much about my dignity!

Thinking that if Chen Yuan was humiliated like this would be even more uncomfortable than killing them...

"Enough!"

With a soft vine, Ling Jiujue who was constantly being beaten away silently, and a man with a somewhat similar eyebrows appeared.

After the man handed over Ling Jiujue, who had already fainted, to the Ling family who arrived behind him, he strode forward to Chen Yuan and said:

"I am Ling Aotian, the eldest elder of the Ling clan. Friend Chen Yuan, don't you think your behavior just now is a bit too extreme?"

Chen Yuan looked at Ling Aotian's angry but not easy to attack, and smiled and replied:

"It turned out to be the eldest elder of the Ling clan. He was really disrespectful, but he was responsible for making your son like that, because my father-in-law's injury seemed to be no less serious than him!"

Ling Aotian snorted coldly:
To be continued...