I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Snapped! ! !
This slap was harder and stronger than the one just now.

Hearing Zhao Yuan's "ah", he groaned in extreme pain, as if he was being tortured by a branding iron, his complexion changed suddenly, and he vomited blood violently.

In the guest room, Shangguan Wan'er watched this scene, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

To treat a person like Zhao Yuan, he should be treated like this.

"What's going on, why is there a fight upstairs!"

"It seems that the person who was beaten was Mr. Zhao!"

"Come and see!"

At this time, the host and some diners also heard the movement here, and rushed over one after another.

There was a deep shock on everyone's face.

How dare this person slap Mr. Zhao in the face?
Who gave him the guts?

When these people were thinking like this, I saw Ye Nan swung his palm again, left and right, slapping Zhao Yuan's face hard.

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief!

This is Zhao Yuanwai's only son!

Mr. Zhao is an old man who has a son, and he is famously good to this son, obedient and obedient in everything.

Now that he was beaten, how would Yuanwai Zhao feel?

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

Ye Nan slapped more than 60 slaps in one breath, until Zhao Yuan's face was swollen high, like a pig's head, and then he stopped.

Afterwards, he faced the crowd, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, Mr. Zhao is too powerful. I heard what he said just now, and I was so scared that my back was covered in cold sweat. I was trembling all over, and I slapped him involuntarily. I'm really sorry." ah."

The voice fell, and there was a dead silence in the field.

Everyone could see that Ye Nan was talking nonsense.

The shopkeeper was already frightened, and then he said in fear: "Young master, it's okay if you tremble all over, but you hit Mr. Zhao, what should we do!"

The other people around also felt a bit of fear, and said worriedly: "Yeah, Yuanwai Zhao has already hosted a banquet for Master Lu of Tianfomen at his residence. You beat his son. You have to think about the consequences!"

Zhao Yuan stumbled to his feet and cursed angrily: "Okay! You have the guts! I'll call Master Lu over now, and let you know what will happen if you hit me!"

Ye Nan smiled faintly, and said sarcastically, "You can do whatever you want."

Hearing this ridicule, Zhao Yuanqi's eyes turned red and he jumped on the spot!

He is not a fool, and he can also see that what Ye Nan said just now is just pretending.

But the key point is that Ye Nan is a monk, he himself is just a mortal, and he has no power to resist at all.

But if Master Lu came, the situation would be different.

"You have the guts, Xiaoer, you take my son's pork and go to my house to find Master Lu!"

Zhao Yuan untied the piece of pork from his neck and handed it to Xiao Er.

In the past two years, Luotian City's pork has increased hundreds of times. Except for the city lord and some wealthy businessmen, ordinary people can't afford pork at all.

In order to show his financial strength, Zhao Yuan would hang a piece of pork around his neck like a scarf every time he went out.

Although the neighbors secretly thought his outfit was ridiculous, he felt that those people had no money to eat pork, let alone appreciate his taste.

"Follow...follow orders."

Xiaoer didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly took the huge piece of pork, and rushed out of the inn, towards the Zhao family mansion.

After Xiaoer left, Zhao Yuan seemed to have gained some confidence, and resumed his original condescending posture, with his nostrils facing the sky, and said, "The Yuan Condensing Realm is amazing? Do you know what kind of person Master Lu is?"

Ye Nan smiled faintly, pretending to be afraid and said: "Oh, I really don't know about this, so please speak slowly and listen carefully."

Zhao Yuangao held his head high, looking down on the world, and said coldly: "Then I will tell you, Master Lu is the chief disciple of the Heavenly Buddhism Sect in the Western Regions! As a monk, you should know what a chief disciple is."

"In a word: the chief disciple is the number one disciple in the Heavenly Buddha Sect."

"If the sect master falls unexpectedly, then he will stand up to preside over the overall situation and become the master of the sect. I hope that after he comes over later, you won't be so scared that you will convulse."

Ye Nan smiled.

This Zhao Yuan is really interesting. After being beaten like this, he can still speak such wild words.

But after he laughed, his hands suddenly trembled violently.

"Oh, I didn't know what a chief disciple was before, but now thanks to you, I finally know. Look, my hands are shaking again with fright, I can't control it!"

Ye Nan said unkindly, and slapped Zhao Yuan hard on the face.

Zhao Yuan originally held his head high, with his nostrils turned up to the sky, as if he was a dragon and a phoenix among the high-ranking people, and he regarded everyone as an ant.

This is because Lu Zhishen is coming soon.

But he didn't expect that Ye Nan would dare to make a move in this situation.

He was slapped hard on the face by this slap on the spot, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out with an "ah", and flew out again.

thump—

Gun Gun Juli took him and directly smashed a human-shaped crack in the wall of the inn.

"Puff! Puff puff!"

Zhao Yuan spat out blood profusely, the skin on his forehead was blemished and torn, forming a huge red and swollen mark, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Everyone was stunned.

Knowing that the chief disciple of the Heavenly Buddha Sect is coming, this young man dares to slap Young Master Zhao?
How dare you be so bold?
"Humph!"

Zhao Yuan was so miserably cleaned up, he became furious from embarrassment, and jumped up on the spot, cursing angrily: "You have guts! When Master Lu arrives, I guarantee you will be beaten and lost!"

Ye Nan smiled coldly: "Okay, I've never been unable to find North, and it really feels like experiencing the feeling of not being able to find North."

"He'll be here soon, just wait for me!"

Zhao Yuan was so vicious that he yelled loudly.

……

the other side.

Xiao Er carefully held the piece of pork, walked through the streets, and finally came to a huge house.

This house has a tall gate and covers an area of ​​tens of acres.

There are various precious trees planted in the courtyard. Two burly guards stand guard at the gate. From time to time, maids dressed in gold and silver come out of the courtyard talking and laughing.

Although these maids are only servants of the Zhao family, they all wear heavy makeup and all kinds of precious silk skirts.

Many citizens in Luotian City are proud to be a servant of the Zhao family.

Without him, even if the Zhao family is a servant, the income is very objective, which is much higher than the salary received in other places.

When Xiao Er came here, he was not stopped by the guards and quickly walked into the lobby.

At this time, in the Zhao family hall, there was the sound of toasting and exchanging glasses from time to time, and a strong smell of food and wine wafted from the nostrils, and many maids poured wine inside.

"Hahaha, good wine, good wine! The Sajia almost got bored in the Buddhist gate, this time when we come out, we must have a good drink, and get drunk!"

In the lobby, there was the sound of Lu Zhishen's happy banquet.