Hearing this, Wen Tianming sneered, "This word is very appropriate to describe me. I have done many things worse than animals.
I'm not going to kill you, so what does it have to do with you?! In this cruel world, he's a piece of shit who's still alive today, thanks to my mercy. If it weren't for me, he would have died long ago. His life belongs to me, so taking it back is only natural!"
At this time, Wen Tianming was really furious. If he had not been afraid of Luo Xuan, he would have ordered the killing of Luo Qingxue and others.
In this world, no one can underestimate him, and Wen Tianming is extremely sensitive to this.
This might be the aftereffect of killing his brothers. He knew that his talent was average, and he also knew where his talent came from.
Therefore, this matter is his taboo.
But at this moment, Qin Tian said nothing, just stared at Wen Shuzhong. He had already said what he wanted to say, and as for what choice to make, it was Wen Shuzhong's own business.
If Wen Shuzhong is willing to believe him, then he will naturally help Wen Shuzhong. If Wen Shuzhong still has many concerns and dares not take action, Qin Tian will not be able to help him.
If he entered, Wen Shuzhong would most likely die here, in this small inn.
Wen Tianming was punching and kicking Wen Shuzhong at this moment, and he did this intentionally for Qin Tian and others to see.
Luo Qingli couldn't stand it any longer and was about to take action, but was stopped by Luo Qingxue. After all, this was the Wen family's family affair. The relationship between Lingzong and Yaoyangzong was extremely tense. If they intervened, Wen Xuanhua would be right and would probably go to Lingzong and embarrass her master, which was something they didn't want to see.
Although Luo Qingli was angry, he also understood what Luo Qingxue was thinking, and then he stopped taking any action.
As he punched and kicked, Wen Tianming's murderous intent grew stronger and stronger. If this continued, Wen Shuzhong would die at the hands of Wen Tianming.
At this moment, Wen Shuzhong really couldn't bear it anymore. The threat of death was becoming increasingly stronger. There was no fear in Wen Shuzhong's heart, only endless hatred.
"Mr. Qin, you have to take the blame for a while!" Wen Shuzhong shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Qin Tian smiled slightly and said, "Just do it, don't worry about anything else."
Wen Tianming hadn't reacted yet. "What? With the support of outsiders, you dare to resist me? In that case, what's the point of keeping you!"
As he said this, Wen Tianming was about to kill him. At this moment, Wen Shuzhong suddenly jumped up and locked Wen Tianming with his body in an incredible way.
At this moment, the two men brought by Wen Tianming were naturally ready to take action. Qin Tian also took action at this moment. With the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he knocked back Wen Tianming's two men with one sword, sending them flying out of the inn. Qin Tian naturally launched an attack again and fought with them.
And at this moment, Luo Qingxue also took action and joined Qin Tian in fighting against the two powerful men in the early stage of Tiangang Realm.
As for Hun Dun and Luo Qingli, they guarded Wen Shuzhong under Qin Tian's orders.
At this moment, scarlet aura was constantly swirling around Wen Shuzhong, and Wen Tianming clearly felt that all his skills, including his talent, were slowly flowing out of his body and all entering Wen Shuzhong's body.
"You...what did you do!? Why did you absorb my skills and talents!" Wen Tianming roared.
This feeling was more terrifying than killing him. He had never imagined that Wen Shuzhong would have such terrifying means.
This was different from when he absorbed the talents of his brothers. He only used his own talents, which were stronger than theirs, to absorb them with his unique skills.
But where was Wen Shuzhong at this moment? Without talent or cultivation, how could he absorb his talent and power?
Seeing this, Qin Tian smiled slightly, "It really didn't disappoint."
At this moment, Qin Tian finally understood why Wen Shuzhong had neither talent nor cultivation. It was not that he had neither talent nor cultivation, but that Wen Shuzhong dispersed on his own, just to make himself an empty cup state, just waiting for this day.
When the power is dissipated, the pain can be imagined. If only the power is dissipated, it would be fine, but when the talent is dissipated as well, the feeling of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.
How old was Wen Shuzhong at that time, yet he could endure such pain? At such a young age, he had perseverance and courage beyond his age.
At this moment, the two men under Wen Tianming who were fighting with Qin Tian and Luo Qingxue were like ants on a hot pan when they saw their eldest young master in such pain.
"Miss Luo, do you really want to be an enemy of my Yaoyang Sect? You should know how important my eldest son is in the heart of the Sect Master. Even if you are the direct disciple of the Spiritual Sect Master, our Sect Master will not let you go.
By then, there will be another major war. Do you really want to provoke a war between the Ling Sect and the Yaoyang Sect? "
Wen Tianming's subordinate was really anxious. Qin Tian and Luo Qingli had them tied up tightly, and for a while, they were unable to escape to save Wen Tianming.
That's why he used the power of Yaoyang Sect in the hope of making Luo Qingli give up resistance.
But when it comes to things that have already offended someone, you either don't offend them, or beat them to death with a stick so that they have no power to resist.
Luo Qingli laughed coldly, "If you die, no one will tell anyone. Even if they do, where is the evidence?!"
This was absolutely true, leaving Wen Tianming's two subordinates speechless and not knowing what to say.
Now, all that is left is a fight to the death. No matter whether Wen Tianming lives or dies today, this battle cannot be stopped. If Wen Tianming dies, they will not be able to survive even if they return to Yaoyang Sect.
In comparison, returning to the distant Yangzong punishment would be worse than dying in battle. In this way, their families would at least be treated well.
The battle on the street continued, and in the lobby of the inn, even breathing became extremely difficult for Wen Tianming. At this moment, Wen Tianming truly experienced the horror that the word death represented.
Wen Tianming hurriedly said, "Shu...Shuzhong, don't kill...don't kill me. I promise...I promise that I will never bully you again.
Don’t… don’t take away my… my talent and skills, please… please, I really beg you.
You...even if you kill me, you can't escape my father's hands. You must return my power and talent to me."
Wen Tianming begged, and the more he begged, the more excited Wen Shuzhong became.
"Aren't you conceited? Don't you think you're destined to be one?
Now, why do I feel like an extremely humble ant begging for mercy?
This isn't like you, the Wen Tianming I know. Where's your usual arrogance? It's all gone. Are you going to beg for mercy now? " Wen Shuzhong sneered contemptuously.
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