Si Yi's expression changed instantly, and his attitude changed 360 degrees. He didn't care at all that Zhao Zhao knew his true face.

In his heart, he had automatically regarded Zhao Zhao as a fool, a fool who posed no threat at all, so Si Yi could no longer bear it and strangled Zhao Zhao by the neck and sent him back to his Ruijing Palace.

With a "bang", Zhao Zhao was thrown to the floor of the room. At the same time, the barrier set up by Si Yi unfolded silently in the room.

Zhao Zhao, whose neck had just been freed, opened his mouth and yelled, "Help! Dad! Xiao Chen! Help!"

Seeing that there was no one outside the door, he finally discovered the barrier set up by Si Yi, and his heart died immediately.

The young man's pale face was ashen, and he looked with horror at the black-clad young man who was sitting leisurely in his room. He suddenly shouted, "You are not my gentle and modest senior brother. Who are you? Where is my senior brother?!"

"Heh." Si Yi leaned lazily on the chair, supporting his forehead with one hand, and said nonchalantly: "Dead."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhao's eyes immediately turned red, and his whole body turned red and hot. He said in disbelief: "My senior brother is dead?! Impossible!"

The boy's reaction was so strong that Si Yi even began to wonder, when did their relationship become so close? Would Zhao Zhao be so sad if he died?

"You bastard, you killed my senior brother. You will not die well."

Si Yi came back to his senses and saw a ball of fiery red light condensed in Zhao Zhao's thin palm and smashing towards him. It was a small ball, but it was his full-strength attack.

He had no morals and couldn't help laughing out loud, but his impression of Zhao Zhao became more reckless and brainless.

If it weren't for Zhao Zhao's identity, Si Yi would have killed him on the spot just for this provocative action.

He raised his hand, and his black sleeves fluttered slightly. The small ball of light dispersed in the air like steam. At the same time, Zhao Zhao was blown away and rolled on the ground in pain.

Si Yi didn't want to kill him. He had less than 10% of his strength. Seeing him rolling on the ground in a mess, he asked curiously: "Does it hurt so much? I didn't even use any strength."

"Ahhhhhhhh, I'm so angry!" Zhao Zhao was extremely angry. The weak were simply unable to fight back in front of the strong.

Zhao Zhao was so well protected by the headmaster that he had forgotten how weak he was. Now Si Yi just waved his sleeves and brought him back to reality.

His eyes were red, and he raised his head angrily, looking stubbornly at the black-clad young man sitting peacefully on the chair, and said: "Kill me if you have the guts. Otherwise, as long as I live, the fact that you killed Senior Brother Si Yi will sooner or later be revealed to everyone!"

The young man on the ground had disheveled white clothes and a look of grievance on his delicate face. People's emotions could not be communicated with each other. After listening to Zhao Zhao's threats, Si Yi spoke slowly, raised his hand and nodded his head in mid-air: "Idiot."

I don’t know how his wise and brave master could give birth to such an extremely stupid son.

Zhao Zhao was still rolling and screaming on the ground, but Si Yi suddenly lost his patience. He was smiling just now, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Zhao was frightened, but after coming to his senses, he said unconvincedly: "How dare you... Ugh!"

He sat up, raised his hand and grabbed his throat, mumbling: "What did you feed me?!"

Si Yi wiped his hands and said casually: "You poisonous insect, if you dare to tell others about me, you will die."

"vomit!"

Damn it, Si Yi the dog actually fed him bugs!!!

After trying for a long time in vain, Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes and ran to the palace gate when no one was paying attention. The thick and solid black iron gate was specially made by his father to protect him, but no matter how he pulled it, it didn't move at all.

"Little idiot, did I allow you to leave?" A sinister voice sounded behind him, and at the same time, Zhao Zhao's stomach suddenly began to hurt.

"Holy crap!" Is this Si Yi a devil? !

Although Zhao Zhao was a loser, he was able to walk around the Immortal Sect with impunity under the protection of his father, the Sect Leader. However, the bullying he had endured today was more than what he had endured in the past sixteen years combined.

Si Yi watched the boy struggling in pain with an indifferent expression. He was a bad person at heart. When he saw others suffering because of him, he would feel some pleasure for no reason and even had murderous intentions.

But...Zhao Zhao is Master's son.

His master treated him well, so even if he had no conscience or hated Zhao Zhao, he couldn't kill him.