I, Son Of Emperor Zong, Sign In To Chaos Saint Body At The Beginning

Zhao Long's cheeks were swollen from the beating, and a golden light appeared in front of his eyes.

The spiritual energy in his body was surging, and he wanted to explode several times, but every time he planned to explode, he would feel a murderous intent.

This made him have to suppress it desperately.

Feeling the heat on his face, he felt humiliated!

He Zhao Long, a dignified inner sect disciple, a dignified Lunhai Realm peak powerhouse, was slapped in the face like this, what a humiliation is this?

Zhao Long was about to explode with anger.

It's just that he never thought about how Xiang'er and the others felt when he bullied Xiang'er and the others before.

At the same time, Xiang'er and the others were also stunned.

They stared blankly at everything that happened in front of them, almost wondering if they had read it wrong.

In their eyes, the handsome and gentle Son would actually show such a cruel scene?

Shock!

Incredible!

Although they also heard about what happened at the canonization ceremony, they really couldn't connect that domineering holy son with the elegant holy son they knew before.

Now, they finally have some faith.

After a brief shock, a warm current passed through their hearts, and they were very moved.

Because they knew that what Ye Xuan did was for them, to vent their anger on them.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan slapped Zhao Long dozens of times until he turned into a pig's head before kicking him away.

Zhao Long flew out, hit the ground heavily, and fell in a mess.

He stood up with difficulty, stared at Ye Xuan and said coldly: "Ye Xuan, how dare you insult me ​​like this?"

Ye Xuan was furious when he heard the words, he rushed over and kicked him.

Click!

One of Zhao Long's legs was trampled to pieces, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

Ye Xuan said coldly: "Humiliate you? When you humiliated others, did you ever think that you would be humiliated too?"

As Ye Xuan said, a little anger surged up again, and he raised his foot and stepped on it again.

Click!

Zhao Long's other leg was also smashed to pieces.

Ye Xuan said coldly: "As an inner disciple, don't you know that this holy son is the head of all disciples?"

"It's fine if you don't call me a senior brother when you see me, but you dare to call me by my name, who gave you the guts?"

Zhao Long fell to the ground, twitching all over, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Ye Xuan is really too ruthless.

If he dared to talk too much, his arms might be destroyed.

He was very angry, angry that Ye Xuan was bullying too much, and also very helpless, but he was not strong enough.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think again, that peerless figure on the martial arts stage who slaughtered all directions.

Had he known this, he would not have

It's time to come, let alone humiliate Xiang'er and his party.

After all, who would have thought that Ye Xuan would really treat him so harshly for those maids.

Ye Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to that Zhao Long, but looked at Xiang'er and the others and said, "Get up, beat him up! Just beat me back as he beat you."

"You are the people of this Son, how can you be bullied by others? No one can bully you except this Son."

overbearing!

When Xiang'er and the others heard this, they were almost moved to tears.

The way they look at Ye Xuan again has changed.

Zhao Long gritted his teeth: "You—"

Ye Xuan stared: "What are you? Don't dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, this Holy Son directly abolished your cultivation?"

Zhao Long suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

Humiliation!

It's fine for him to be beaten by Ye Xuan, but if he is beaten by Xiang'er's handyman disciples, how will he raise his head in the future?

How dare a mere ants beat him?

Zhao Long didn't dare to speak, but he turned his eyes and looked fiercely at Xiang'er and his party.

Originally, Xiang'er and his party were still a little afraid and did not dare to do anything.

But after seeing Zhao Long's sinister eyes, they were also angry.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

"Bullying others just because of your high cultivation, I despise trash like you the most."

"You are a dog, your whole family is a dog, not as good as a pig or a dog!"

They cursed, rushed forward one after another, and started punching and kicking Zhao Long.

The screams resounded like killing a pig, and Zhao Long was really about to pass out.

Nima, women are so cruel, just hit them, don't hit them there?

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of fear in the eyes that looked at Xiang'er and the others.

Women are really scary, especially a crazy woman is even more scary.

Under the Holy Son Mountain.

"Why are there screams from above, what happened?"

"Who knows, I saw Zhao Long go up just now, maybe he was beaten?"

"How is it possible? Is Zhao Long brain-dead? How dare he provoke the Holy Son?"

When countless disciples heard the screams on the mountain, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice, full of curiosity in their hearts.

It's just that not many people dare to go up to the Holy Son Mountain. It's a forbidden place now, and the unparalleled Holy Son lives there.

If you offend the other party, wouldn't it be over?

In fact, after the canonization ceremony, except for the top ten holy son candidates and a few monstrous disciples, the rest of the people were in awe of Ye Xuan. Awed from the bottom of my heart.

they really don't

Dare to make mistakes.

"Go back and tell that Qi Yao, stay where it's cool. If you want to challenge me, you have to kill a hundred Ning Yuan peaks first."

"I don't have such a record, but I still want to challenge my son? How can my son be challenged by any cat or dog?"

"roll!"

While everyone was discussing, a cold voice suddenly came from Shengzi Mountain, and the next second, with a whoosh, a figure flew down from above.

When the man fell to the ground with a bang, everyone saw clearly that it was a pig's head with broken legs and no clothes on.

I'll go, let's take a look at that face, how has it been beaten up, I'm afraid his parents won't recognize him when they come, right?

Also, it's fine to slap someone in the face, what the hell are you doing stripping someone's clothes off? It's too cruel.

"I'll go, isn't the Holy Son too ruthless?"

"This is what the Son did? Why?"

"Nimma, don't provoke the Holy Son in the future, that is a god, you can't afford it!"

"Is this Zhao Long? Hahaha, how funny!"

Countless people watched Zhao Long, gesticulating and laughing.

Zhao Long blushed with shame and indignation, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The death scene of this large society made him die so badly.

The most hateful thing is that he still can't pass out.

Outside the Holy Child Hall.

"Here, this is the spirit stone on Zhao Long's body, and it belongs to you. This is a bottle of healing medicine, you can use it first."

"In the future, if anyone dares to bully you, just come in and look for me, don't be foolish and get beaten outside, you know?"

Ye Xuan threw the things he found from Zhao Long to Xiang'er and his party, and gave them a bottle of healing elixir, hating that iron can't be steel.

"Understood, Senior Brother Ye."

Xiang'er and the others hurriedly nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything more, and turned back to the Holy Child Hall.

On the other hand, when Zhao Long returned to the cave, he was completely famous in the ancient holy land.

To provoke the Holy Son, his legs were crippled by the beating, his clothes were stripped, and he ran naked, oh no, he probably climbed back to the cave naked, what an honor this is?

It's hard not to be famous.

"Ye Xuan! Bastard! Bastard! Sooner or later, I will kill you! And those whores, I will kill you too!"

Zhao Long was in the cave mansion, hammering the ground frantically with both fists, and roaring while gnashing his teeth.

"What's going on?" Just then, an indifferent voice came out, and immediately, a young man stepped in.

It was Qi Yao.

One of the top ten candidates for the Holy Son, Qi Yao!