In Ye Tian’s office, Yelu Ming was sitting on the sofa with soul-sealing handcuffs on his hands, and Bai Que was staring at Yelu Ming.
Wu Shuang and Master Yunhai lowered their heads, they were also shocked by Yelu Ming's identity.
"Let him go!"
"I remember you. You were once a little celestial master. Don't forget, you were also instructed by my grandmother."
"And you, Master Yunhai, when your Danding Sect wanted to recruit disciples in the north, you also went to the holy land and submitted your invitation. Whenever our ancient shamans have something to say, you must obey."
"Even after a hundred years, the Danding Sect wants to give up their oath? Do you dare?"
"And you, mere Dragon Guards, dare to torture me! You're courting death!"
"When you first established Dragon King Mountain, it was also supported by us ancient shamans. Otherwise, would the North obey you?"
"You still dare to arrest me now? Think about the consequences."
"Pour me some more of the spiritual tea!"
Yelu Ming's foot bones had recovered, and he gave direct orders to Bai Que.
"you!"
Bai Que has already poured tea for Yelu Ming. This guy is the son of the Shaman Saint and his status is very noble.
"Alas!" Master Yunhai sighed.
Wu Shuang also lowered her head. This matter was really too troublesome. Why did Ye Tian bring him back? The thought of killing Ye Tian would probably cause even greater disaster.
The shaman was furious, and the north was in chaos. Ye Tian hadn't even entered Dragon King Mountain, and the north had rebelled. Ye Tian's reign as Dragon King was over.
At this moment, Ye Tian walked in from outside.
"you!"
When Yelu Ming saw Ye Tian, he got angry on the spot.
“Bang!”
Ye Tian slapped Yelu Ming in the face.
"You still dare to hit me?"
“Pah pah pah!”
Ye Tian not only hit him, but also kicked him again.
"Young Master!" Bai Que wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Wu Shuang also hurried to stop him. This is the Holy Son of Shaman. How could Ye Tian do this?
"ah!"
Yelu Ming lost his spiritual energy and was beaten by Ye Tian. He was beaten black and blue and fell to the ground. Ye Tian picked up the teacup again and smashed it directly on Yelu Ming's head.
After finishing all this, Ye Tian pointed at Yelu Ming and said, "Can you speak properly?"
"you!"
Yelu Ming had never experienced such a thing before, and he looked at Ye Tian angrily again.
"Not convinced, huh?"
"I just don't accept it. If you have the ability, kill me. Do you dare?"
"You think I don't dare?" Ye Tian narrowed his eyes.
Yelu Ming's eyes were swollen. Looking at Ye Tian, he couldn't help but say, "I am the son of the Shaman!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tian raised his fist again and beat him again.
“That’s enough!”
Yelu Ming was knocked to the ground and couldn't even stand up straight.
"God, I don't want to live anymore!" After saying this, Yelu Ming actually crashed into the ground.
"boom!"
Yelu Ming hit his head on the ground, blood splattering.
“Oh my god!”
"He wants to commit suicide!"
"We can't let him die here." Wu Shuang and Master Yunhai both knew that Yelu Ming must not be allowed to die here.
“Ahem!”
Yelu Ming lay on the ground and started coughing. His eyebrows were already sunken. Even if he died, he would rather die than accept Ye Tian's insult.
"It's over!"
When Wu Shuang saw this, his heart skipped a beat. The Shaman Saint still had some pride in his heart.
Ye Tian looked down at Yelu Ming, but raised his hand and sprinkled the spiritual liquid directly on Yelu Ming's body, then took out the leaves of the sacred tree and put them on his forehead.
As Ye Tian did this, the sunken part was restored.
"this?"
Yelu Ming originally thought he was going to die, but slowly he felt a glimmer of hope.
"How did I come back to life?"
Yelu Ming raised his head and looked at Ye Tian again. Ye Tian saved him.
"If you have the guts, don't save me." Yelu Ming looked at Ye Tian provocatively.
Ye Tian kicked it and continued stomping without saying a word.
"ah!"
Yelu Ming was furious again. He was beaten by Ye Tian again. He chose to commit suicide again and hit his head on the ground. This time, it was even more brutal than before. Yelu Ming fell into a coma on the spot and was on the verge of death.
Ye Tian took out the spiritual liquid again and sprinkled it directly on Yelu Ming.
Yelu Ming opened his eyes again and saw Ye Tian again.
"Even if you save me, I will still say the same thing..." Yelu Ming said again.
Ye Tian punched him again without saying a word.
Yelu Ming screamed, tears in his eyes.
Wu Shuang and Master Yun Hai were dumbfounded. What on earth was Ye Tian going to do?
Bai Que covered his face and dared not look anymore.
Yelu Ming was beaten and screamed, and chose to bang his head again.
Three minutes later, Ye Tian continued beating.
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