"Zhen Hantian!" Ji Liao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was horrified.
He never expected that Soaring Snake King Zhen Hantian would actually dare to come to the extreme south and guard him at the foot of Zhongdao Mountain.
At this moment, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he knew in his heart that if he was caught by Zhen Huantian, he would definitely not end well.
But that's what he thought in his heart, but Zhen Huantian was a monk in the middle stage of refining the gods. Under Zhen Huantian's spiritual pressure, Ji Liao struggled to no avail. He even tried to lower his raised feet. Less than.
At this moment, the waiter inside the Jubao Building saw Ji Liao standing at the door and not coming in. He rolled his eyes and came out.
"Please come in, guest officer!" The waiter bowed to Ji Liao with a smile on his face.
I don't know what method Zhen Huantian used. He was two feet away from Ji Liao, but he restrained Ji Liao. Moreover, there was no sign of the aura leaking out, and outsiders could not sense it at all.
Ji Liao was in a hurry. He could not move or speak at the moment. He could only blink his eyes slightly. He quickly winked at the waiter.
"Guest...Guest?" The waiter hesitated when he saw Ji Liao's expression.
"Nima!"
Ji Liao mentally scolded the guy for being stupid and continued to blink at the waiter.
And the guy didn't think Ji Liao was sick.
Just imagine, a person is standing in front of the store, with one foot raised, standing there like a wooden stake, not speaking, blinking back and forth to himself, what else is this if he is not sick?
"Customer... Sir, your eyes... is there something wrong with your eyes? We have many pills to restore the body in our store." The clerk was not sure what Ji Liao meant and asked suspiciously.
"I'll slap you to death with my palm. It's your damn eyes that are sick. Your whole family's eyes are sick." Ji Liao cursed in his heart.
When the waiter saw sweat on Ji Liao's forehead, which even soaked through his robe, he immediately asked again, "Sir, you..."
"I'm fine!" At this moment, Ji Liao's throat moved and he said three words involuntarily. Then he slowly lowered his raised feet, turned around, and followed Zhen Hantian in a cloak towards the street. The other side walked over.
Ji Liao screamed in his heart for help, but no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't move.
At this moment, he was following suit. It was not his wish at all, but Zhen Hantian in front of him was controlling him. He had to follow Zhen Hantian.
"Hey! Sir, senior!" the clerk from Jubao Tower shouted from behind Ji Liao.
Seeing Ji Liao not looking back, the waiter scratched his head and muttered, "What's wrong with this guy?"
When Ji Liao heard this shouting, he scolded this guy for eighteen generations. He secretly thought that if he got away, he would definitely beat this guy until he couldn't take care of himself.
Zhen Hantian's footsteps walked slowly on the streets of Wangxian City.
Ji Liao followed closely behind.
The two of them were just strolling around, and outsiders couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.
Within a moment, Zhen Hantian took Ji Liao out of the gate of Wangxian City.
Ji Liao still secretly mobilized his spiritual power, but to no avail.
"Little bastard, aren't you arrogant? Today I want to see how arrogant you are."
Suddenly, Zhen Hantian's voice sounded in Ji Liao's ears.
"I have been practicing for countless years, but you little bastard dares to sit on my head and shit. Today I will let you see what torture is and what life is worse than death!" Zhen Hantian cursed again.
Ji Liao's heart beat wildly.
Although he was bold, when facing Zhen Huantian, to be honest, he still felt a little afraid in his heart.
It was lucky to escape from him before, but if he really caught him again this time, he would have no chance of survival.
Moreover, his precious daughter Zhen Ling'er was secretly taken back to the far south by himself, so the knot was so big that it was impossible to resolve it.
His eyes were darting around, thinking quickly about how to solve it.
As soon as he was far away from the crowd, a ball of white light suddenly appeared around Zhen Hantian, which directly enveloped Ji Liao. He rushed into the air and disappeared in a flash.
Two hours later, on a desolate solitary peak.
Zhen Hantian sat on a flat boulder with his legs crossed.
In front of him hung a clear gray stone plate the size of a human head, with many spiritual patterns carved on it. The shimmering light slowly rotated in the void, shooting out dense rain-like light spots towards the opposite side.
Opposite him, Ji Liao was bound by a white snake and tied to a boulder.
"Bang bang bang bang bang."
But he saw the rain-like light spots hitting his body, making loud banging sounds.
Ji Liao's body was shaking and his face was pale.
Ever since he was brought here, Zhen Hantian just locked Ji Liao to death and beat him violently for more than an hour.
It has to be said that it has been a long time since he hit someone so happily. Seeing Ji Liao's appearance, Zhen Hantian felt one word in his heart, "It's great!"
Although Ji Liao was physically strong, he couldn't resist such a violent beating from Zhen Hantian.
The dense light spots seemed inconspicuous, but each one fell on Ji Liao with a huge force. Being attacked in such a steady stream, Ji Liao looked sluggish. If he persisted for a while, Ji Liao would definitely be punished. Shaotian was beaten to death. Parkway
Ji Liao secretly cursed himself for being careless and being caught by Zhen Huantian so easily, and at the door of his home.
However, who would have thought that Zhen Hantian, one of the Seven Kings of the Snow Land, would be so bold as to actually come to the extreme south to wait for him.
Suddenly, the dense light spots stagnated and then disappeared.
Zhen Hantian made a move with one hand, grabbed the stone plate in his hand, and put it away.
In fact, Zhen Hantian felt that he had not fought enough, but he also understood that if the fight continued like this, the human boy would not be able to hold on anymore.
"Boy, you are so brave." Zhen Hantian said with a playful smile.
"Haha, if I'm not brave enough, I dare to kill your son and kidnap your daughter."
Now that Zhen Hantian had been caught, Ji Liao simply became a bachelor and put down his scruples and looked directly at Zhen Hantian.
"Bold!" Zhen Hantian's face darkened, he shouted, raised his hand and punched out.
A huge fist shadow immediately broke free from his fist and hit Ji Liao's chest.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
This punch was so powerful that Ji Liao felt as if his chest was hit by a huge boulder, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Ji Liao's expression became a little sluggish again, and his chest heaved violently.
"Where's Ling'er!" Zhen Hantian shouted angrily.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly and he remained silent.
Zhen Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and two blade-like cold lights flashed.
"Don't tell me? Are you afraid you want me to extract your soul and refine it?"
"Ling'er is at my Shen Yun Mountain. Zhen Hantian, if you have the guts, come to my Zhongdao Mountain."
"Fuck your mother's bitch, boy, are you very scheming?" Zhen Hantian cursed loudly, waved his hand suddenly, and a huge palm print came out again, directly slapping Ji Liao in the face.
There was a crisp sound, Ji Liao tilted his head and vomited a mouthful of blood again.
"You must have a way to contact Zhongdaoshan. Call Ling'er out and I'll give you a good time!"
"Hehehe, Ling'er is about to give birth and won't be able to come out." Ji Liao chuckled.
"What!" When Zhen Huantian heard the word "labor", his pair of snake eyes suddenly shrank, as if he was bombarded by thousands of thunders, and his brain exploded instantly.
He never expected that just over ten years later, Zhen Ling'er would be pregnant with this human boy.
Zhen Ling'er was carrying 90% of Teng She's true blood. He was the successor of Zhen Huantian and the hope of Teng She clan. Now he was pregnant with the seed of this human boy. How could he accept this?
"I'm sorry, boy, are you too shameless? Ling'er is still a child!"
Zhen Hantian cursed immediately, and the anger in his chest surged uncontrollably.
"You're not young anymore, you're almost going to be a mother." Ji Liao grinned.
"Ah..." Zhen Hantian roared, and the violent aura in the middle stage of God Refining burst out, and a dazzling treasure light rushed up.
The mountain peaks swayed, the ground trembled violently, and for an instant, the entire area within a radius was shaking under the spiritual pressure.
Ji Liao was in the center of this spiritual pressure and felt that this spiritual pressure was unparalleled. His physical body could hardly bear the force and was squeezed into a ball.
"I'll beat you to death, you shameless bastard."
Zhen Hantian cursed loudly, flashed his hands wildly, and slaps fell like rain on Ji Liao's face.
"Snap, snap, snap, snap."
In just a moment, Ji Liao's face turned into a pig's head.
This time, Zhen Huantian didn't want to take Ji Liao's life, so he tried to use up some of his strength, but even so, he still beat Ji Liao's nostrils until blood flowed.
"Come on, if you dare, beat me to death!" Ji Liao's face was swollen, but his mouth was still tough.
"You think I don't dare? I'll let you live for a while first, and when I bring Ling'er back, I will kill you, hum!"
Ji Liao's swollen face still showed a touch of sarcasm after hearing Zhen Hantian's words, "What? Zhen Hantian, do you dare to follow me to Farm Dao Mountain?"
"Why don't you dare!" Zhen Hantian replied, raising his hand and pointing.
The white snake that was locking Ji Liao squirmed, fell off, and got directly into Zhen Hantian's cuffs.
Ji Liao's body fell down from the stone pillar, but before he could do anything, a big hand was already on his shoulder.
A majestic spiritual power instantly poured into Ji Liao's body, blocking his spiritual sea.
Zhen Hantian lifted Ji Liao up, "Boy, don't think that I, Zhen Hantian, am afraid of Daozi!"
After that, the white light enveloped the two of them and rushed straight towards Zhongdao Mountain.
