Chapter 1101 Beating up His Son

Beat his son violently

When Elder Qingfeng saw Ximen Xiaotian's cowardly behavior, a look of helpless disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Although this young master's status in the family is not very good, the wife of the clan leader is very fond of him.

Otherwise, she would not have assigned him a distinguished bodyguard to follow him all day long.

Besides, who dares to offend the Ximen family in the imperial capital? Even if they don't know him, they will be polite when they hear that he is the young master of the Ximen family.

For more than ten years, everyone has been accustomed to Ximen Xiaotian's tyranny and evil.

Therefore, people in the imperial capital stay away from him.

But I didn't expect that today I would meet someone who not only didn't give face, but also killed more than 30,000 people of the Ximen family in public.

Elder Qingfeng concluded that this man named Zhang San would definitely die miserably.

He seriously provoked the dignity of the royal family. If he was not torn into pieces, how could the royal family have the face to govern the world.

"Kill him."

Zhang Xing was indifferent to Ximen Xiaotian's plea for mercy.

Hearing this, Ximen Xiaotian shuddered.

He felt that his body had lost all its temperature.

His face was pale.

"Dad... Uncle San, come and save me!"

Ximen Xiaotian didn't know where he got the strength from, and he howled fiercely.

"Shut up! Your dad is not dead yet, why are you howling!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came.

Immediately after a flash of silver light, an old man in a silver robe appeared beside Ximen Xiaotian.

Then, more than a dozen white shadows flashed by.

A group of people in white robes appeared behind the old man.

They were all very old, but their aura was extremely strong.

"Ah! Dad... Kill that kid quickly, he killed many of us and wants to kill me."

Ximen Xiaotian jumped up from the ground and pointed at Zhang Xing viciously.

"Pah!"

Ximen Dinghai didn't look at Zhang Xing, but slapped his son hard.

This slap was so hard that Ximen Xiaotian spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and there were four or five teeth in it.

Everyone in the audience was confused by Ximen Dinghai's behavior.

"Why did the Ximen family master beat his own son instead of going to Zhang San to settle the score?"

"Who knows, maybe he was embarrassed by him."

"Yeah! It's possible that the Ximen family master didn't like this son anyway."

"Why bother to guess, just wait and see, I don't think Zhang San will have a good ending."

"Yes, the senior elders of the Ximen family are here, it seems that they take this matter very seriously."

"......"

"Dad! Why did you hit me?"

Ximen Xiaotian, who had five big fingerprints on his face and half of his face was swollen, looked confused.

"Beast, beating you is light, I want to kill you!"

Ximen Dinghai clenched his fist again.

"Dad, I didn't do anything wrong, it was him, it was Zhang San who provoked our Ximen family!"

Ximen Xiaotian said with a sad face.

"You didn't do anything wrong?"

"You don't know right from wrong!"

"You don't know even if you die!"

"The whole family was almost ruined by you!"

"I..."

Ximen Dinghai became angrier and angrier.

He raised his hand and slapped his son again, but he couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart, so he continued to hit him.

Bang, bang, bang!

After a round of punches and kicks, Ximen Xiaotian screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Dad... Stop beating me, I was wrong..."

The elders behind Ximen Dinghai were indifferent, and no emotion could be seen on their faces.

But the onlookers looked at each other, confused.

What was going on with Ximen Dinghai?

Was he crazy? His son was bullied and almost killed, but he didn't teach Zhang San a lesson, but beat his son instead.