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Hearing Jing Yunxiao's voice, Yan Tie's entire body started to tremble.

He had already left behind everything he could, what price did Jing Yunxiao want him to pay?

In fear, Yan Tie trembled as he turned around and looked at Jing Yunxiao. He smiled submissively: "Young Master Yun Xiao, I was just saying these words on purpose, I can't take it seriously. I hope that you, Sir, will take it seriously."

"Are you kidding me? I don't think so. "

Jing Yunxiao replied indifferently.

"Making Young Master Yun Xiao misunderstand, is my fault. I wonder how Young Master Yun Xiao would like it so that you can dispel this misunderstanding?" Yan Tie lowered his head and asked.

Jing Yunxiao thought for a while, then sighed: "Sigh, I had originally wanted to say that this matter was not too big of a deal, but since you said it like that, if I don't let you explain it to me, it would seem that I am not willing to let you off."

Hearing that, Yan Tie started to spurt blood.

Was this kid not going to give up until he got angry?

Jing Yunxiao paused for a moment before continuing: "Since that's the case, then you can do whatever you want with it. Hmm, let's slap ourselves in front of everyone for twenty times. It would be best if each slap was more rhythmic, louder and louder than the last. "

Plop, plop, plop.

Yan Tie violently spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Let him slap himself in front of everyone? And each one more rhythmic, each louder than the last?

Where would he put his face?

How would he survive in the Hundred Warring State in the future?

Yan Tie was enraged, but immediately shouted: "Brat, don't go overboard! I am an elder of the Qing Yun Sect after all. "

"Too much?" Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows: "Xue Yi, this person previously attacked me so hard that I was severely injured, and was unable to return to Palace of Wargod with you in such a short period of time. Now, this has caused me to be even more stifled in my heart, and I am even less in the mood to return to Palace of Wargod. Since that's the case, I'll have to trouble you then. "

Jing Yunxiao said to Xue Wu Dao indifferently.

A fox on the tiger's back.

Now that he had the ability, Jing Yunxiao naturally had to make good use of it.

Whether it was the black wind or Yan Tie, all of these people deserved to die. Today, they only wanted to humiliate them a little and not take their lives, which was also considered Jing Yunxiao teaching them a good lesson. If they did not cherish it, then Jing Yunxiao would naturally have nothing to show for it.

"It's no trouble. This is my duty."

Xie Xie and Jing Yunxiao nodded at each other, before their snake-like gazes fell on Yan Tie.

Being stared at by such a gaze, Yan Tie's whole body shivered.

Watching as the blood walked towards him step by step, the fear in Yan Tie's bones grew even stronger.

"Whap."

The next moment, a crisp slap sounded from the yard.

Everyone saw the shivering Yan Tie lift his right palm and directly slap it towards his own face.

"Pa, pa, pa."

After fanning him for the first time, Yan Tie could be considered to have completely lost face, and would naturally throw caution to the wind.

As a result, each slap was stronger than the previous one. Each slap was louder than the previous one.

Just like that, twenty slaps were exchanged.

Yan Tie's face was as red as a monkey's ass, his entire head had already swollen into a bun.

"Let's go."

After they finished drawing, Yan Tie left with the people from the Qing Yun Sect in a dejected manner, looking several times more miserable than the people from the Skyfire Sect.

Following Skyfire Sect's and Qing Yun Sect's statements, Jing Family received a total of several million silver taels. Amongst them, there were also many pills, weapons, etc. It could be said that they had gained a lot.

And in the end, everyone's eyes simultaneously fell on the only Dark Feather Palace who had yet to express their stance.

They all wanted to know, under such a situation, how would the Dark Feather Palace choose?

Mo Yunxie's expression was cold, the rest of the Dark Feather Palace's were also cold.

In the air around them, it was as if they had turned into an icehouse.

"Mo Yunxie, could it be that you have nothing to say?"

Jing Yunxiao opened his mouth first.

"We can't let him return to the Palace of Wargod, definitely not."

Mo Yunxie only had one thought in mind.

In the next moment, he smiled.

Just like Black Wind and Yan Tie, he revealed a flattering smile, "My Dark Feather Palace didn't know before that Young Master Yun Xiao was a member of the Palace of Wargod. If I had known, no matter how brave I am, my Dark Feather Palace wouldn't dare to lay a hand on you."

"Hypocritical."

On the surface, Jing Yunxiao smiled, but he secretly thought in his heart.

If he didn't know, why would he have sent a hunting order to kill him and the old tutor?

However, Jing Yunxiao did not say much as he continued to watch Mo Yunxie perform.

Mo Yunxie was filled with guilt, and he said, "My Dark Feather Palace is naturally willing to give all of the spatial bags to you as an apology. I hope you and the rest of the Jing Family do not blame me."

"However ?"

Although Mo Yunxie only had a flash of killing intent, it was coincidentally caught by Jing Yunxiao.

"However, there are many secrets about our Dark Feather Palace in my spatial bag, which are inconvenient for others to see. I only hope that Young Master Yun Xiao knows about it, so, my spatial bag hopes that he can take it personally, and I hope that he will not mind."

"There's a ghost, there's definitely a ghost here."

Jing Yunxiao became increasingly determined.

No matter how good Mo Yun Xie's acting was, it was impossible to fool the astute and astute Jing Yunxiao who had experienced two lifetimes.

Jing Yunxiao was still unfazed by the poke, and nodded: "Alright. Just throw your space bag over? I really want to see, what secrets does your Dark Feather Palace have? "

"Yes."

Mo Yunxie said very respectfully.

Then, he took out a spatial pouch from his waist and tossed it over to Jing Yunxiao.1

Jing Yunxiao didn't think much and reached out to receive it.

But the moment he extended his hand, Mo Yun Xie moved.

His entire body transformed into a gust of wind, instantly disappearing from his original position, when everyone regained their senses, his figure had already appeared in front of Jing Yunxiao, with both of his hands forming claws, a wave of blood Qi spread out from his claws, grabbing towards Jing Yunxiao's head.

Once Jing Yunxiao's head was grabbed by the claws, his entire head would probably explode.

"Xiao Er."

"Jing Yunxiao."

"Young Master Xiao."

Everyone was shocked, their faces changed, they did not expect that in front of blood god guard, that Mo Yunxie would actually still dare to kill.

However, what happened next caused everyone's nervous expressions to relax.

Because they realised, just as the claws were about to grab Jing Yunxiao's head, Jing Yunxiao actually reacted.

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