Faced with Lin Beichen's stern rejection, Yun Xiaozi on the side did not forget to fan the flames: "Oh, Hong Shou, you used to brag to me about your respected status in the Yunxiao Sword Sect. I really thought you were so great, but now it seems that you can't even Even the mortals can’t handle it, I’m really disappointed, hahaha.”
Hong Shou laughed angrily and stared at Lin Beichen with cold eyes: "Little bastard, say what you just said again!"
Several monks hurriedly pulled on Lin Beichen's sleeves and whispered: "Master, let's leave our cultivation to our seniors. Please apologize to our seniors quickly."
Yu Qingyang quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Master Hong, the sect leader has just taken office. He is still young and does not understand etiquette. Don't be offended. We will dedicate our cultivation to help Master consolidate his body."
"I just said that if you insist on touching my disciples, there is not much I can do except risk my life and kill you on the spot."
All the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect turned green.
They had known for a long time that Lin Beichen had a bad temper and was very angry, but today they really knew how bad-tempered and angry this guy was.
Lin Beichen was not risking his life, he was pounding his bones into ashes and playing with them in living mud.
Hong Shou's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Beichen, do you think that since you are the leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, I won't kill you? Do you know that in my eyes, the Yunxiao Sword Sect is just a place where I once lived?" In a hotel, those people who had old feelings with me were either dead or turned into old monsters like me. Therefore, the current Yunxiao Sword Sect is just a glimpse. If necessary, I can even destroy the Yunxiao Sword with my own hands. Zong, do you think that just because you are the leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, you can do whatever you want in front of me? Are you talking nonsense?"
Hong Shou's words were as cold as a sword and every word was sharp.
Lin Beichen didn't look panicked, and his face was even full of impatience: "Old man, why do you talk so much nonsense? If you want to do something, hurry up. What I hate the most is chattering and nonsense. I was respectful before. You are a senior of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, so I treat you kindly, but you are shameless. If you don't take action, then I will."
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Hong Shou was stunned when Lin Beichen contradicted him with something he said.
In his life, he has seen many proud men and many arrogant people. This is the first time he has seen someone as arrogant as Lin Beichen.
Even Yun Xiaozi, who had been fanning the wind, was stunned.
This is true for the two Nascent Soul-level old monsters, not to mention the more than a thousand Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples behind them.
Their minds are blank and they will not be able to describe the feeling of the moment for a long time to come.
The old monster at the Nascent Soul level hasn't taken action yet, what's the matter? You're an immortal, but you're clamoring to take action? Do you think your death is not fast enough or that your death is not tragic enough?
Is life completely uninteresting? Or did a meteorite crack your skull?
At this time, the monks who were standing behind Lin Beichen and quietly pulling on his sleeves stepped back and distanced themselves from Lin Beichen.
Only Yao Qing stood behind Lin Beichen bravely.
This can't be blamed on them for being ruthless. After all, in their current view, Lin Beichen is someone who will be struck by lightning. If they don't distance themselves from him at this time, they will definitely be struck by lightning together. They still want to live.
Hong Shou was so angry that his stomach bulged, his big eyes rolled back and forth, and his pulse thumped loudly with his fists.
"Lin Beichen, you are looking for death..."
Before Hong Shou finished speaking, Lin Beichen stepped forward and came to Hong Shou across a distance of ten meters. He picked up Hong Shou by his neck with his hands, and then his palms flew and slapped. Snap, slap after slap hit Hong Shouguang's little buttocks hard.
Hong Shou didn't know whether he was confused by Lin Beichen's actions or for other reasons, but he was held down by Lin Beichen like this and slapped hard for more than ten times. His little buttocks were as red as a monkey's butt.
The Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples who had already distanced themselves from Lin Beichen staggered back step by step under Lin Beichen's slap. Many of them even closed their eyes. This scene overturned their cognition.
As for their unwillingness to believe that the scene they saw was real.
Many people find it difficult to close their eyes and wake up from this terrible dream after a while.
However, even if they closed their eyes, the sound of the slapping sound still lingered in their minds. They could even imagine that Elder Hong Shou's elastic little butt was like jelly under Lin Beichen's slap. Such a vibrating scene.
I have to say that the sound is so magical, and the pictures in my mind are even more magical.
After more than a dozen slaps, Lin Beichen directly picked up Elder Hong Shou by the neck and threw him aside: "I gave you face, but you don't want it, so don't blame me for not giving you face!"
Hong Shou was stunned. His face was filled with an expression of disbelief. He was a Yuanying-level existence. No matter how others humiliated him, they would just cut off his hands and feet or verbally abuse him. How could he? Unexpectedly, after living for two thousand years, he would be picked up and spanked again one day.
This was so shameful that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
He wanted to kill everyone in front of him, leaving no one alive.
After a brief shock, Yun Xiaozi laughed like a goose.
Uh-huh-huh~~~
He was so happy. Today's scene would be something he would remember for the rest of his life, and he would never forget the cool look of Lin Beichen waving his palms in a thousand years.
He could even imagine Hong Shou's ugly face when he talked about today's incident in front of Hong Shou a thousand years later.
It can be said that after seeing this scene today, he felt that his life was complete. It was so worth it to abandon the physical body and escape alive with only Nascent Soul.
Just as he was fussing, a big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up, followed by another crackling sound.
The monks of the Yunxiao Sword Sect all have distorted facial features, they don't know where to place their hands and feet, and the expressions on their faces don't know whether they are crying or laughing.
This scene was so terrifying. It was an old monster at the Nascent Soul level. Since the existence of Immortal Dao Continent, they had never heard of any Nascent Soul level being being spanked with a spanking.
After more than a dozen slaps, Lin Beichen threw aside Yun Xiaozi, who was stunned at first, and then showed an expression of death.
"You are the worst guy. You keep fanning the flames. Today I will teach you a lesson for your parents, so that you can learn a lesson. In the future, you should keep your tail between your legs and don't do all the bad things!"
Spanking doesn't hurt much, but it's very humiliating.
Two Nascent Soul-level old monsters stood side by side. This time, neither of them was laughing at the other. Their eyes were rolling around, desperately looking for a solution to the crisis at hand.
However, there seems to be no other way to wash away the shame of the two of them except killing everyone here.
"Lin Beichen, how brave are you!" Hong Shou shouted with smoke coming from his orifices.
Lin Beichen waved his hands casually: "Don't you two put on such a stinky airs as Yuanying Yingshi in front of me. Others don't know it, but I know very well that your cultivation has been severely damaged, your body has been lost, and Yuanying is at its worst. In your weak state, you can't even defeat a foundation-building monk now. You two are obedient, and I will give you some spiritual energy to help you recover slowly. If you don't obey, get out of here. I know there are countless people. The He sect is eager to capture Nascent Soul, whether it is refining elixirs or using spirit weapons as magic weapons, they are of great value."
Lin Beichen saw their weakness from the Tianguan map when he saw them, and he patiently talked to them from beginning to end.
When Lin Beichen said these words, the monks behind him suddenly realized that they all stepped forward and stood behind Lin Beichen, no longer avoiding Lin Beichen like they were avoiding the plague god just now.
Lin Beichen turned his head and glanced at them. These guys immediately showed honest smiles. For those who didn't know, they thought they were farmers who had just returned from the fields. They were all quite cute with their simple and unpretentious looks.
Lin Beichen pouted and looked away. To be honest, he didn't blame these guys for running away just now.
I'm afraid it would have been him instead
Run further.
At this moment, Hong Shou and Yun Xiaozi's faces were filled with expressions of humiliation.
Hong Shou stamped his feet and turned around to run away, but Yun Xiaozi grabbed him. The two little brats mumbled together without knowing what they said.
Then the two of them looked at Lin Beichen feebly.
"We're following you."
These five short words seemed to have used up the strength of both of their lives. After finishing speaking, the two dignified Yuanying Yingshi couldn't lift their heads. Fortunately, they were just babies now, looking cute and cute. , otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.
The monks of Yunxiao Sword Sect who saw this scene with their own eyes felt sad in their hearts.
No matter how powerful the beings are, there will be times when they have to bow their heads. They can be regarded as witnessing history.
However, they were also slightly worried. Lin Beichen was feeling happy and happy now. He was slapped in the face, but these were two Yuanying-level old monsters. If you offended them, what could they do to you now? What about in the future? When they recover, are they still going to play you to death?
They felt that if they were Lin Beichen, they should kill these two old guys now to avoid endless troubles.
Of course, they only dare to think about it and never dare to say such things.
Lin Beichen nodded and said: "If you follow me, I will give you one spiritual crystal every day, but I don't have idle people here. When I need you to work, you can't shirk it."
One spiritual crystal is approximately equal to one hundred spiritual energy pills.
It is the elixir used by the alchemy monks to practice.
Normally, this is not needed at the Nascent Soul level, but at this moment, a spiritual crystal is most suitable for the two old monsters.
The two old monsters nodded dejectedly. They lowered their heads, not entirely because of shame, but more to hide the fierce murderous intent in their eyes.
In their hearts, they had killed Lin Beichen ten thousand times in various ways.
