Hearing Peng Weijin's words, Yang Shengping's expression changed. Wang Han's loss of power was indeed not a good thing for their Great Sword Sect, not to mention that their Great Sword Sect had always been closest to Wang Han's lineage. ?net
"Now we know that the situation is over." Seeing Yang Shengping's expression changed drastically, Peng Weijin couldn't help but said proudly: "Your backer has fallen, who else can support you? When the time comes, I will not only crush you, but also I will also slaughter your Great Sword Sect and make it disappear from this world!"
Peng Weijin said this with a proud look on his face. When he came from the imperial court, he heard some rumors about the palace. It was said that some elders in the palace had plans to depose Wang Han and wanted to support a male disciple. To take over the power of the palace, or even to support the new generation of emperors who become the Mad Court orthodoxy, only a more powerful male disciple can possibly compete with the candidates from the other three major forces.
Peng Weijin's words were heard by many strong monks present. Many looked at each other in confusion, and some talked in low voices.
"It turns out that he is Yang Shengping, the ancestor of the Great Sword Sect. I heard that the Great Sword Sect and the Royal Mansion are getting closer. Could it be that the Royal Mansion is really going to change hands, and the Mad Court orthodoxy is really going to change." There are some sects, The big shots from the aristocratic family couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard Peng Weijin's words.
After all, Peng Weijin came from the imperial court, and he could get first-hand information faster than many people. Now it seems that the palace has really changed. Otherwise, if the three major forces of the Mad Court Taoism have their legions camped here, the palace has no reason not to Will camp here.
Peng Weijin's naked threats made Yang Shengping's expression change. Of course, he slapped Peng Weijin hard this time. Yang Shengping also understood that the hatred between him and Pengjiazhuang had been forged, and of course he would not regret such a choice.
At this time, Yang Shengping couldn't help but look at Li Qiye. He thought that Li Qiye was right. No matter what the matter was, he only needed one word from Li Qiye.
Of course, Li Qiye was too lazy to pay attention to Peng Weijin and was still drinking the wine in his cup.
Peng Weijin originally wanted to threaten Yang Shengping and the others first. After all, Yang Shengping and the others were losing their backing, and they could not protect themselves. In the future, Yang Shengping and the others would not let him trample on them!
Seeing that Yang Shengping did not say anything and only looked at Li Qiye, Peng Weijin's face turned cold and his eyes revealed a more terrifying murderous intent. He smiled coldly and said to Li Qiye: "Hey, boy, you can't be proud anymore. In the future, you will dominate the world. This is no longer the palace, and no one can protect you! When the time comes, I’m afraid you’ll be worse off than dead! Hey, if you want to beg for mercy now and it’s too late, or if I’m soft-hearted, I’ll spare your life.”
In Peng Weijin's view, the palace has fallen into internal strife and the situation is over. Now he has no time to protect himself! No matter what kind of origin and identity Li Qiye has, if he loses his backer like the Wangfu, it will be a matter of time before he kills Li Qiye. In his opinion, Li Qiye is just a piece of fish on their chopping board.
So Peng Weijin first intimidated Li Qiye, letting them live a life of fear, letting them be shrouded in the shadow of their Pengjiazhuang day and night, and being in fear all day long. After the future situation was determined, he would torture and kill Li Qiye and the others. Not too late either.
Therefore, this time Peng Weijin had the courage to come forward and say harsh words, just to threaten Li Qiye and the others and cast a shadow on their hearts, so that he could let out a bad breath and enjoy the pleasure of revenge.
Suddenly, many people looked at Li Qiye. Everyone did not understand how this seemingly unknown boy offended Peng Weijin and Pengjiazhuang. If this unknown boy really did not have a strong backer, If so, then becoming an enemy of Peng Weijin would definitely be asking for death.
"Kneel on the ground and kowtow, please excuse me. I will spare your life." In response to Peng Weijin's words, Li Qiye said calmly without even raising his eyelids or looking at him.
As soon as Li Qiye said these words, the atmosphere in the entire inn suddenly froze, and everyone looked at Li Qiye with wide eyes.
"That's too much to say. Where did this kid come from? He dared to speak like this to Young Master Peng." Someone said in surprise.
Some disciples from aristocratic families who wanted to show their kindness to Peng Weijin sneered and said in a cold voice: "Someone who doesn't know life and death dares to talk to Young Master Peng like this. He is not overestimating his own abilities. This is asking for death!"
"You little beast, I'm going to kill you!" Originally, Peng Weijin wanted to threaten Li Qiye and the others, to intimidate Li Qiye and him to escape, in order to vent his anger!
But now Li Qiye's words instantly touched the pain in Peng Weijin's heart. He couldn't help but scream, and grabbed Li Qiye with a big hand.
There was a sound of "Bang——". Before Peng Weijin's hand could touch Li Qiye, it was instantly slapped away by Yang Shengping. Peng Weijin was just a true hero. Compared with Yang Shengping, who had true strength, he was really different. Too far.
"Uncle Qi, you kill Yang, I'll take care of this kid!" After being blocked by Yang Shengping, Peng Weijin's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, he was cruel in his heart, he would not stop doing anything, and he was going to fight hard.
"Hmph -" Peng Weijin did not walk in alone. There were many disciples from Pengjiazhuang behind him. Among them, there was an old man who had always stood with a sword. At this time, he snorted coldly and walked towards Yang Shengping.
This old man is also a strong man in Pengjiazhuang and a true hero, so when he saw this old man, Yang Shengping's face darkened.
"Little beast, kneel down obediently, otherwise, let us break your dog legs!" At the same time, the disciples of Pengjiazhuang no longer needed Peng Wei Jinling, and they instantly surrounded Li Qiye and their table, revealing So ruthless.
"Yang Shengping, you shouldn't bully our Pengjiazhuang. You are asking for your own death!" The old man, whom Peng Weijin called his seventh uncle, made a "clang" sound and slowly drew out his sword!
"Slap me!" Li Qiye ordered Yang Shengping, without even looking at them from beginning to end.
As soon as Yang Shengping heard Li Qiye's words, without saying a word, he shouted deeply and grabbed Peng Weijin with his big hand. Peng Weijin's face changed and he shouted: "Young man named Yang, don't be so crazy!" In an instant, he held a short sword in his hand and wanted to Fight Yang Shengping.
However, he was only a true hero, so how could he be Yang Shengping's opponent? Hearing the sound of "bang", Peng Weijin was suppressed by Yang Shengping in an instant. The disparity in strength between the two sides made it impossible to compare.
"Yang Shengping, stop being crazy!" Seeing Yang Shengping take action against his junior, the old man shouted, and his long sword was like a river, and he instantly covered Yang Shengping.
There was a "bang" sound, and the old man's long sword instantly shattered before it could reach Yang Shengping. Li Qiye only opened his fingers slightly, and his long sword instantly shattered, and at the same time, it was like a Mount Tai pressing down on him. Same on him.
"Kneel down!" Li Qiye ordered.
How could the old man kneel down? His whole body was filled with true energy, and he wanted to take action again, but if he wanted to resist in front of Li Qiye, he would be asking for death.
Hearing the sound of "bang", Li Qiye just pressed lightly with his fingers, and the old man couldn't help but kneel on the ground. His knees hit the floor hard, smashing the floor tiles into pieces and bleeding.
"Get up—" The old man was unwilling to give in. He shouted loudly and unleashed the most powerful force in his life. He wanted to resist Li Qiye's suppression. Under the violent infuriating energy, he stood up slightly.
But Li Qiye just smiled lightly. When he heard a "click" sound, in that moment, Li Qiye only moved his strength slightly, and the old man was instantly suppressed to the point where all his bones were broken.
Hearing the sound of "bang", at this moment the old man knelt down on the ground and lay there directly. Not only his knees shattered, but also all the bones in his body shattered. His whole body was suppressed there, and he moved He couldn't move, the ground was covered in blood.
"Kill——" At this time, the disciples of Pengjiazhuang who followed Peng Weijin were eager to save him. They shouted loudly and rushed towards Li Qiye one after another.
But Li Qiye just flicked his sleeves away. When he heard the sound of "bang, bang, bang", all these disciples were swept out, and they couldn't get up for a while.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the inn couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. Many elders of the aristocratic families could see that this old man was a real man, but he was suppressed to the ground like this. He couldn't get up, his bones were all broken, and from beginning to end, Li Qiye just moved his fingers.
There was a "bang" sound. At this time, Yang Shengping suppressed Peng Weijin and stepped down. Peng Weijin's legs made a "snap" sound and he knelt on the ground.
"Young Master Peng, you have overstepped your bounds!" Yang Shengping said coldly at this time.
Peng Weijin's expression changed drastically. Originally, he had brought an elder here with him. He had great strength, and he was very confident in his heart. He never expected that it would end like this.
"Yang Shengping, you, if you dare to touch me, I, my Pengjiazhuang, will slaughter your Dajian Sect. If you dare to be an enemy of my Pengjiazhuang, you are an enemy of the entire upper class..." At this time, Peng Weijin couldn't help shouting.
There was a sound of "Pa—", and Yang Shengping grabbed Peng Weijin's head, slapped him hard, and said slowly: "Young Master Peng, I'm offended."
"Pah, pah, pah..." All of a sudden, Yang Shengping slapped Peng Weijin hard on the face!
Yang Shengping slapped Peng Weijin on the face. In the blink of an eye, Peng Weijin's mouth was filled with blood.
"I don't have a long memory." Li Qiye shook his head and said calmly.
Peng Weijin was furious with shame. In a short period of time, he was slapped twice like this. The first time, Wang Han was suppressing him. This time, even Wang Han was not around, and he was beaten so cruelly in public. A slap in the face, this is really a great shame and humiliation in his life!
