Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 937 Who Is More Noble?

Next to the little girl was a middle-aged woman, with an anxious expression on her face, she pulled the little girl hard, and kept urging her: "Ni'er, hurry up and kneel down! Why are you so disobedient? Quickly kneel down!"

The little girl's eyes were red, she held her small fists, and looked directly at the young disciple, "I won't kneel!"

"Haha, don't you kneel?" The young disciple snorted coldly, "If you don't kneel, then go to hell!"

Raising his hand, he wanted to slap the little girl to death.

For them, killing these ordinary people is as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

As soon as the middle-aged woman saw the young disciple's murderous intentions, she immediately turned pale with fright, and cried out: "Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, please stop. Nier is not sensible, please spare her life!"

"Not sensible?" The young disciple smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of arrogance: "She is not sensible? Judging by his appearance, he seems to be very sensible?"

"You... you killed my father, you people killed my father, why should I kneel down to you?" The little girl shouted loudly with a look of fearlessness, but her voice was too immature , but it can't pose a threat at all, and it even seems like a joke.

"Haha, haha, did we kill your father?" The young disciple laughed and stared at the little girl playfully: "So what? Today, you dare not kneel down. Not only will I kill you, but I will also kill you." Kill all the people who are related to you! Haha, let's see what else you can do!"

As he said that, luck suddenly appeared in his hand, and he wanted to continue shooting.

"Don't! Don't!" The middle-aged woman was really terrified: "Immortal Elder, please..."

"Get out of your numbness!" The young disciple kicked the middle-aged woman aside and stared at the little girl with a smile: "However, our Elder Zhao is in a good mood today, and I will give you a chance to survive. Now kneel down and treat us Zhao The elder kowtowed a hundred times, and then said that the immortal elder spared his life, so he spared your little dog's life!"

"Dream!" The little girl blushed, showing no sign of shrinking back.

"Ni'er, you..." The middle-aged woman was so anxious that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, but before she finished speaking, she saw the young disciple staring at her.

The young disciple smiled coldly: "Hehe, what a spineless ant, if that's the case, I'll kill you first. I'll see if this little dog will watch you die with his own eyes!"

With a ferocious expression, he stepped in front of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman suddenly felt an unprecedented fear of death enveloped her.

Everyone was too scared to say anything.

They knew it was useless to say anything.

In front of these cultivators of the Wuji sect, they are really not as good as dogs.

Whoever stands up at this time will only die.

There was only a moment of silence.

"You dare to touch my mother! You bastards!" The little girl suddenly seemed to go crazy, and bit the young disciple's arm at once.

The young disciple suffered from the pain and was furious: "Damn, you little bastard, you dare to bite me!"

Being bitten by an ordinary person, the young disciple became furious and threw the little girl into the middle of the street with a strong swing.

Then, he grabbed the middle-aged woman by the hair and dragged him to the little girl's side.

"Damn it, you ants, how dare you be so presumptuous!" The young disciple blushed with anger, and glanced at the ordinary people kneeling on the ground: "Since you want to court death, let you see today, these two How do things that don’t know how to live or die die! From today on, when you see our Elder Zhao, you have to kneel down!”

As he spoke, he raised his hand again and patted the little girl's head.

This time, if the little girl gets caught, she will definitely die.

Everyone closed their eyes in fright.

There is nothing they can do.

Zhao Xuehu and the group of cultivators behind him kept smiling and watching, without even the slightest wave on his face.

In their eyes, playing with these ordinary people is also a kind of fun.

"stop!"

Seeing that the palm of the young disciple was about to hit the little girl on the head, an angry shout came from the other side of the long street.

The young disciple was slightly taken aback, a little unbelievable that there are still people who dare to stand out now.

He raised his head involuntarily and looked in the direction of the sound.

As far as the eyes can see, there is a one-eyed old man and a young man.

However, the young disciple couldn't see the cultivation of the two of them, so he snorted coldly in his heart and couldn't help smiling.

Another ordinary person.

"Damn it, how dare you meddle in your own business!" The young disciple pointed at Ye Tian and cursed, "Boy, do you want to die?"

Ye Tian shook his head, "No, you want to die!"

A murderous look suddenly burst out in his eyes, Ye Tian leaped forward, and at a distance of more than a hundred meters, he was in front of the young disciple in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Ye Tian's speed, the young disciple stepped back subconsciously, "Are you a cultivator?"

Ordinary people don't have such a fast speed at all.

The young disciple had already felt it just now, and he couldn't feel the opponent's cultivation at all.

The speed at which Ye Tian exploded now scared the young disciple into a cold sweat.

Since I can't sense the opponent's cultivation base, there is only one possibility, the opponent's cultivation base is only higher than my own.

"You... Which faction are you, why did you appear in Qingzhou? What are you going to do?" The voice of the young disciple couldn't help but tremble, and he could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Ye Tian.

As long as Ye Tian is willing, the young disciple knows that he will definitely die.

"Apologize!" Ye Tian didn't answer the young disciple, he was not even interested in talking nonsense with him, and pointed to the little girl: "Kneel down and apologize to her."

"apologize?"

When the young disciple heard the words, he seemed to have heard a big joke: "Haha, you asked me to apologize to an ant? Damn, you didn't make a mistake, did you?"

"Ants?" Ye Tian smiled coldly: "In that case, I would like to see who is an ant today."

Ye Tian moved again.

He kicked the young disciple hard on the knee.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, the young disciple involuntarily knelt down.

boom!
The voice was dull, but it seemed to hit everyone's heart heavily.

The little girl was taken aback, and when she saw the young disciple kneeling in front of her, she suddenly felt like a dream.

"This……"

A cultivator actually kneels down to ordinary people?
The crowd suddenly became noisy.

Zhao Xuehu's expression froze: "Junior, don't be presumptuous!"

Today Zhao Xuehu came to show his prestige, and investigating Xu Bagong's matter was nothing more than the simplest.

Unexpectedly, an unknown thing would jump out.

"Elder Zhao, help me!" The young disciple didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

After kneeling down, he suddenly found that his legs seemed to be broken.

Involuntarily, full of panic.

The young disciple shouted loudly, wanting to stand up, but how could he stand up?

Ye Tian turned a deaf ear to everything around him, as if he didn't hear it, but slowly squatted down, stroked the little girl's hair, and asked softly: "Now this cultivator is kneeling in front of you, how do you feel?"

(End of this chapter)