Chapter 253 Is This Your Reason for Barking Like a Dog?

"Cough cough cough..."

"You, how dare you really take action?!"

Zhao Yuan's face was pale, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his tone began to become panicked.

"Not only will I attack you, but I will also kill you."

Xu Zhenbin smiled disdainfully.

Although they come from the lower plane, they are very proud in their bones.

How can I let others bully me in vain?

Zhao Yuan really felt the killing intent from Xu Zhenbin.

"You crazy people!"

"We, the Void Palace, are one of the six major forces in Qingzhou. If you offend me, the Void Palace, you will not get anything good!!"

Zhao Yuan’s voice was trembling.

He only has the cultivation level of Immortal Realm, and under the blockade of Xu Zhenbin and others, it is difficult for him to fly.

"Who am I asking? It turns out they are a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps."

At this moment, Ye Qingyun slowly walked away, followed closely by Lin Kexin and Bai Ling.

Wearing the gauze on the body, the snow-white jade legs are vaguely visible, the water is charming and can be broken by a blow.

"Meet my father!!"

Xu Zhenbin and others all bowed and saluted.

"Dad?"

Zhao Yuan frowned and followed everyone's gaze to look at Ye Qingyun.

This man's bone age is about fifty or sixty years old...but why is he called his biological father by everyone?

The relationship is a bit messy!

Of course, none of this matters!

"Are you the boss of this sect?"

Zhao Yuan asked bravely.

Ye Qingyun looked at Zhao Yuan with an indifferent expression.

When Ye Qingyun stared at him, Zhao Yuan felt a bone-chilling chill, as if the God of Death was watching him!

"illusion!"

"It must be an illusion. He is only fifty or sixty years old, not even a fraction of my age. How could he have such a powerful aura?!"

"If your heart is as pure as ice, you won't be surprised when the sky falls...it must be a blind trick!"

Zhao Yuan murmured to himself.

"I don't know the etiquette, Xiao Mo, go up and slap me!"

"Yes, biological father!"

Mo Wudao stepped forward quickly and looked at Zhao Yuan with murderous intent.

"How dare you!!"

Zhao Yuan shouted angrily.

The aura in his body exploded, and the pressure of the Immortal Realm attacked Mo Wudao!

"Is this what makes your dog bark?"

Mo Wudao shook his head, and his spiritual power was activated by him. Although it was invisible, its lethality was extremely powerful, and it directly defeated Zhao Yuan's pressure!

"Exalted spiritual power??"

"You...are you a senior alchemist?"

"How is it possible? How can there be a distinguished alchemist in the lower world??"

Zhao Yuan's eyes widened and he felt very unbelievable.

In the next second, the powerful mental power suppressed him! !

"Ahh..."

Zhao Yuan felt that his body and soul were about to collapse.

"Crack!!"

Mo Wudao threw out two slaps. Zhao Yuan screamed in pain, and bright red palm prints suddenly appeared on his face.

"Seventh Senior Brother!!"

The other disciples were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat.

"Scream, slap the mouth!"

Ye Qingyun said in a cold tone.

"Crack!!"

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Mo Wudao threw out a few slaps, but the disciples of the Void Hall couldn't resist them at all, and they immediately turned into blood mist without even letting out a scream.

"No……"

"You, you killed our Void Palace disciples?!"

"Even if you are a respected alchemist, you will only die!"

Zhao Yuan's whole body trembled.

He really regretted why he followed the disciples of Liuyun Sect here?

This place is simply hell!

When had he ever received such a threat in Qingzhou?

"Keep slapping!"

"Until he dares not push anymore!"

As soon as Ye Qingyun finished speaking, Mo Wudao took off his shoes.

My father taught me that all people are equal before shoes.

"What do you want to do?"

"You don't want to slap me with this old shoe, do you?"

"Correct answer!"

Mo Wudao grinned, and then used all his strength to start twitching crazily! !

"Pah, pah, pah..."

"Ahhhhhh!!"

After a meal of output, Zhao Yuan's face was swollen into a pig's head, and it was very bloody.

Zhao Yuan covered his mouth and shook his head pitifully.

He was really scared of being whipped!

These people are simply devils!

"He's hemming and hawing. He can't even speak clearly. He keeps slapping his face!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan's face turned ashen.

However, Mo Wudao's shoes had already been pulled away, making him almost doubt his life.

"No, don't smoke anymore, please let me go!"

"Naochao, keep palming your face."

Ye Qingyun remained unmoved.

"You, you don't have martial ethics!"

"When I speak, you tremble; when I don't speak, you still...ahhhh!!"

Zhao Yuan burst into tears and was eventually beaten to the point of collapse.

"It's so cool!"

Mo Wudao said heartily.

"Old Mo, let me try too!"

"I want it too!"

Xu Zhenbin, Chen Haojie, Wei Yu and other peak leaders also took off their shoes and lined up consciously.

After one person finishes, the next person comes on. It's very orderly and the scene is very harmonious.

Zhao Yuanke is miserable...

From his face to his feet, he was beaten into a pulp.

"Okay, let him breathe."

Ye Qingyun ordered.

Only then did everyone stop without knowing what was going on.

"Whatever I ask you next, you will answer accordingly. Do you understand?"

Ye Qingyun looked at Zhao Yuan with an indifferent expression.

Zhao Yuan nodded with his last breath. Now he just wants to live.

This group of people is so damn brutal.

"What level has the ancestor of your Void Palace reached?"

Although Ye Qingyun sensed it with his spiritual power, he still wanted to confirm it again.

"Immortal, Immortal Emperor Realm Perfection!"

Zhao Yuan was really scared of being beaten, and he didn't dare to lie, so he answered truthfully.

Ye Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, "The ancestors of the other five first-class forces are also Immortal Emperor Realm Perfection, right?"

"Yes, the strong man at the top of the Qingzhou pyramid only has Immortal Emperor Realm Perfection."

Zhao Yuan nodded quickly.

"What level has the strongest magic weapon in the hands of the major forces reached?"

Ye Qingyun continued to ask.

If I offend the Void Palace today, I'm afraid I will be retaliated by the Void Palace later.

So I have to find out the enemy's strength thoroughly.

"Low-grade Hongmeng Immortal Artifact!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingyun was completely relieved.

Low-grade Hongmeng Immortal Artifacts still pose no threat to him.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand has been upgraded to a mid-grade Hongmeng Immortal Artifact.

The sky-covering red bellyband is a top-grade Hongmeng immortal weapon.

The immortal coffin is a top-grade Hongmeng immortal weapon.

Any magic weapon is enough to suppress the whole audience.

"The last question."

"Have you ever heard of a woman named Ji Ningshuang?"

Ye Qingyun's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He just wanted to know where Shuang'er was...

It has been almost a year since he came to the fairyland, and he still knows nothing about Shuang'er's whereabouts.

"Ji Ningshuang?"

Zhao Yuan racked his brains and finally shook his head.

"Reply, reply to your honor, I have never heard of Ji Ningshuang."

Zhao Yuan replied with a trembling voice.

"I have answered all your questions, may I ask if you can spare my life?"

Zhao Yuan looked at Ye Qingyun with a begging face.

"Alas."

Ye Qingyun sighed, then turned back to the sect.

"Aren't you guys not having enough fun? Keep on drawing."

Leaving a word, Ye Qingyun disappeared from everyone's sight.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan was completely desperate...