Chapter 1430: The Master of Tianji Pavilion Appears
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Chapter 1430: The Master of Tianji Pavilion Appears
In the royal city, who dares to treat the royal family like this?
In the ancient country of Gou Chen, the royal family is respected, and even the sects that practice cultivation are just vassals. This is very different from other places.
When they saw Lin Yue's attire, they realized that Lin Yue was not from a sect or a royal family, but was probably just a casual cultivator.
But now he actually dared to do so, which was obviously a big taboo.
"You dare to hit me? Even my father has never hit me like this!"
The Seventh Prince stumbled to his feet, extremely furious. He stood up and looked up at Lin Yue who was looking at him coldly.
But just when he pointed at Lin Yue.
That cold gaze seemed to make him fall into the abyss.
Palpitations and extreme fear surged into my heart at once.
The seventh prince's next words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter them for a moment.
But this only lasted for a moment.
The Seventh Prince's sword appeared in his hand.
There were still traces of blood on it that had not yet dried.
This was left by Fu Hou, who fought on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. The words "Protect the Country" are written on it.
With scarlet meaning.
Shock everyone's heart.
Before the Seventh Prince could speak again, Lin Yue had arrived in front of the Seventh Prince without knowing when.
Snap——
Then came another slap.
The Seventh Prince had no time to react.
He flew backwards directly.
"You are not worthy of holding this sword."
Lin Yue said lightly.
It's like an elder teaching a younger one.
Lin Yue acted ruthlessly.
The seventh prince stood up and slapped him.
After several slaps in a row, the Seventh Prince lost his temper.
The beautiful lady whom he had been hugging before was now standing there in a daze. She looked through the hole and saw the scene on the street. She was obviously frightened.
The shopkeeper didn't dare to pick up the money and things given by Lin Yue.
If there is a reckoning later, I'm afraid everyone in his entire restaurant will be liquidated.
Lin Yue slapped the Seventh Prince more than a dozen times in a row.
In the end, the Seventh Prince no longer dared to stand up, and could only wail on the ground, saying, "My dear guards, where have you been?"
Seeing the seventh prince being beaten, no one stepped forward to stop it.
On the one hand, he admired Lin Yue's courage and terrifying strength, and on the other hand, he wanted to see the Seventh Prince being taught a lesson.
The seventh prince kept wailing on the ground, and was slapped whenever he stood up. In the end, his head was swollen like a pig, blood was oozing from his mouth and nose, and his teeth fell out and flew everywhere.
Lin Yue was still indifferent and asked, "Have you experienced the pain of others?"
Lin Yue stood in front of the Seventh Prince, looking down at the seriously injured Seventh Prince.
But this is far less serious than the injury suffered by Xiao Er.
The waiter was just an ordinary person, and he was half dead after being slapped by a fifth-step monk.
Lin Yue is not using his cultivation now, but is using the strength of his physical body to educate the Seventh Prince.
"I want you to die a miserable death, with your bones pulled out and your tendons ripped out, and my divine power lighting a sky lantern for a hundred years!"
The Seventh Prince was still speaking viciously at this time.
Bang——
Kick out.
The seventh prince flew dozens of feet away and could clearly hear the sound of broken ribs.
The Seventh Prince refused to stand up, so Lin Yue kicked him directly.
The street vendors moved out of the way, their stalls flipped over, and the scene was a mess.
However, Lin Yue still gave some money and belongings to those innocent vendors who were robbed.
Lin Yue's figure was like a ghost.
When the seventh prince hit the pillar, he managed to keep his body steady.
Lin Yue was already close to him.
Before the Seventh Prince could speak, he kicked him again.
"If this continues, someone might die."
Someone whispered.
Their eyes were full of worry.
But someone else immediately said, "Since the young man has already taken action, he is not afraid of these things."
A butcher saw the indifference in Lin Yue's eyes, which was definitely not pretended.
It's like a butcher who has been killing pigs for decades and no longer has the slightest mercy when facing a live pig.
Faced with the butcher's analogy, everyone felt that it was inappropriate and immediately covered his mouth.
The Seventh Prince was now only able to sob quietly and could hardly utter a single word.
Just when Lin Yue kicked out the last kick.
There were soldiers riding on powerful strange beasts, with scales on their bodies, and they came onto the street.
They sensed movement in this place. (5,0);
“What are you doing?
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A middle-aged man who looked like a commander got off the back of the strange beast at this time, and his tone was filled with endless majesty.
"General Cheng!"
Someone exclaimed, seeing the identity of the visitor.
They were all extremely frightened.
General Cheng had fought on the frontiers with Marquis Fu in those days and was known for his ruthlessness.
"That young man is in trouble."
Someone whispered.
The Seventh Prince, who was no longer in human form at this time, was kicked by Lin Yue to the feet of the strange beast.
General Cheng also saw that the person covered in blood was actually the seventh prince.
His eyes gradually became colder.
"How dare you hurt His Highness the Seventh Prince!"
General Cheng shouted, and a force from his cultivation formed into a strong wind that swept over.
However, this did not pose any threat to Lin Yue, it just blew the corners of his clothes and black hair.
Everyone was retreating, unable to withstand this force. Even the strange beasts knelt on the ground, wailing continuously.
"Uncle Cheng, save me and kill that man."
The Seventh Prince used up the last of his strength and spoke to General Cheng.
After saying this, he fainted.
"Catch the offender. If he resists, kill him on the spot!"
General Cheng looked at the unconscious Seventh Prince and said coldly.
Lin Yue looked at General Cheng indifferently.
“Is this how your superiors do things?”
Lin Yue looked at General Cheng and the people surrounding him and spoke calmly.
Some monks were surprised when they saw Lin Yue.
"General Cheng is a seventh-step figure. What does this young man rely on? Even at this moment, he is still so humble and not arrogant, and he dares to question him!"
Some couldn't help but exclaim.
General Cheng looked at Lin Yue and said, "Are you qualified to question me?
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A sword energy suddenly appeared.
A strand of General Cheng's hair was cut off, and a blood mark appeared on his cheek.
"How dare you hurt General Cheng!"
The soldiers surrounding Lin Yue, seeing that General Cheng was injured, rushed forward in anger, wanting to cut Lin Yue into pieces and chop him into meat paste!
"Back off, you are no match for him!"
General Cheng's expression gradually became solemn at this time.
He has been on the battlefield for many years, so naturally he has a keen sense.
Even though Lin Yue has not revealed his cultivation level now, he is definitely not an ordinary cultivator as he can cut off his hair at such a speed.
"I wonder what sect you come from?"
General Cheng retracted his contemptuous attitude and asked seriously.
This level of cultivation is probably not as simple as that of a casual cultivator.
"Do you think you have the right to ask?"
Lin Yue responded calmly.
At this time, he had already felt that the people from the Shenting Organization who were responsible for picking up Lin Yue had arrived here.
Judging from his aura, his cultivation is even stronger than Sheng's.
The Divine Court never accepts the weak.
"Do you know where this is?"
Facing Lin Yue's arrogance, General Cheng looked cold and gloomy.
On the battlefield, he was a god of war that made the enemies tremble in fear, but now in the royal city, he was actually despised.
"General Cheng, you really don't have the qualifications!"
At this time, an old man, accompanied by two boys, came to the center of the field, riding a large book.
"Master of Tianji Pavilion!"
Someone recognized the old man.
"Master, what does this mean?"
When General Cheng saw the head of Tianji Pavilion, his brows also furrowed.
He naturally knew the powerful background of the head of Tianji Pavilion.
"Are you sure you want to say this here?
Can you afford the price?"
The head of Tianji Pavilion said quietly.
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