Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"Isn't this the new Holy Son of the Purple Sky Sword Sect? Has he finally left the inn?"

"I heard he's a ruthless killer. These two from the Lingtian Sect actually dared to confront him. I wonder if they're tired of living?"

"Are you ignorant? These two are also legendary figures. Rumor has it that they often beat up the Holy Son in the past. I'm afraid they are really not afraid!"

"I heard they were extremely ruthless, and the Holy Son didn't have the heart to fight back, so they beat him until his arms and legs were broken. It was truly miserable."

"It is said that they were all bewitched by evil spirits. The Holy Son couldn't stand their abuse and left in anger. I didn't expect them to chase him here!"

"Hehe, the Lingtian Sect doesn't know how to cherish His Highness the Saint Son's talent, but the Zixiao Sword Sect does. Look how good the Sword Sect is to the Saint Son, giving him magic weapons and status. It's simply incredible."

"That's right. His Highness the Saint Son is now living a good life in the Purple Sky Sword Sect. I don't know why they are still looking for him."

"Look, His Royal Highness the Saint Son doesn't even want to pay attention to them, and these two are the only ones putting on such a big show!"

"..."

The voices in the field were mixed, but almost everyone knew about the immoral things they had done in the past, so the tone of speech naturally leaned towards Jiang Han.

Nangong Li almost got his nose crooked with anger listening to the noisy noises.

What do you mean Jiang Han couldn't bear to fight back, so they could beat him?

He doesn't dare to fight back, okay?!

If he dares to resist, he will only be beaten even harder!

The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and Nangong Li shouted angrily:

"You bastard! I'm talking to you, and you're pretending to be dumb? Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you today!"

What a bullshit Sword Sect Saint Son, he can only scare these ants who know nothing. In fact, he is just a piece of trash who can be bullied by her at will!

Today she would let those ants see how the peerless genius they talked about, the strongest saint son of Zixiao Sword Sect, was beaten by her to his knees and begging for mercy!

"Bitch, what's with your attitude? Second Senior Sister is already injured like that, and you still don't kneel down and admit your mistake!!"

Nangong Li looked at Jiang Han coldly and said hatefully:

"If you come back with me and apologize to Second Senior Sister, I won't pursue the matter today. But if you dare to persist in your wrongdoing, don't blame me for not giving you face and teaching you a lesson right here!"

"Oh, teach me a lesson?"

The cold voice that came to his ears made Nangong Li extremely unhappy.

What's with that bitch's tone? Does she think she's joking with him?!

But just as she was about to start scolding, she was suddenly stunned.

Jiang Han, who had a calm expression just now, suddenly disappeared.

Where did that bitch go?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her pupils suddenly shrank!

Suddenly, a figure emitting purple light appeared in front of her, and the two were only one step apart!

No spatial fluctuations!

How did he get here?

Nangong Li didn't have time to think about it, and quickly raised his hand, wanting to teach this ungrateful bitch a lesson.

"laugh."

A sneer suddenly entered her ears, and the disdain in the voice made her furious even more. Just as she was about to curse again, she felt a huge force suddenly coming from her abdomen!

"do not want!"

I don’t know if it was intentional or if she really didn’t react, but Mo Qiu Shuang’s exclamation was just heard at this moment.

She was a little slow after all.

"Boom--!"

A loud bang resounded through the sky, and the street was instantly blown to pieces. Countless pieces of rubble flew everywhere, smashing the surrounding shops into pieces.

Nangong Li's several protective magic weapons only blocked for a moment before they were completely torn to pieces, and his body crashed into the city wall formation a thousand feet away as if it had teleported.

"Om-"

A ripple spread out rapidly, emerging from the city wall behind her and spreading rapidly throughout the city at an extremely fast speed.

That was Xiaofeng City's defensive formation, activated by the powerful attack and now it had opened on its own.

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, and countless figures swarmed in from afar. However, after arriving here and hearing what others said, they only dared to gather at a distance and did not dare to get closer. No one dared to question the figure in the street.

Especially the broken street in the middle of the field, which brought with it a suffocatingly powerful pressure that made everyone dare not say a word.

Such a powerful force, even if it is just a slight touch, will definitely shatter the body and die if it is below the Nascent Soul stage.

Fortunately, the people on the street dispersed early, otherwise, this one blow alone would have caused countless casualties.

Jiang Han retracted his foot and looked at Nangong Li, who was embedded in the wall and vomiting blood, and said slowly:

"I want to see how you, a useless idiot with a foul mouth, are going to teach me a lesson."

His voice was flat and emotionless, as if he had just stepped on an ant, without causing any ripples at all.

The scene was silent. Only Nangong Li stared at Jiang Han with wide eyes, looking at him in horror. He wanted to speak but couldn't utter a single word. He opened his mouth and began to spit out blood.

"Xiao Li!!"

It was not until this time that Mo Qiu Shuang seemed to finally react. She instantly appeared in front of Nangong Li, helped him up and took a look. While she breathed a sigh of relief, her face quickly darkened.

"Xiao Han, she's your senior sister, how could you be so harsh?!"

Nangong Li's entire chest and abdomen felt a little sunken.

If it weren't for the protective magic weapon that blocked nearly 70% of the power, Jiang Han's kick would have directly shattered her body.

But even so, her injuries were extremely serious. Not only were all her bones broken, but her internal organs were also damaged to varying degrees.

Mo Qiu Shuang's face was extremely ugly, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

She just wanted Jiang Han to teach Nangong Li a lesson and tell her to be more careful with her words, but she didn't expect that he would use such heavy hands!

Could it be that he really wanted to kill her just now? !

What shocked her even more was Jiang Han's strength.

Didn’t he just form a fetus? How could he be so strong that he could kick Nangong Li and seriously injure him right in front of her!

Mo Qiu Shuang hurriedly took out the pill and fed it to Nangong Li, and even used her spiritual power to help her heal her wounds.

It was really too cruel. Even with high-level elixirs, Nangong Li would have to lie in bed for at least a few months before he could get out of bed!

"Senior sister? Oh, don't talk nonsense. I don't have a senior sister like you."

Jiang Han sneered, then his face turned serious and he said seriously:

"Stop talking nonsense. I am now the Holy Son of the Purple Sky Sword Sect. If you dare to speak rudely to me again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"What did you say? Holy Son?"

Mo Qiu Shuang widened her eyes, somewhat unable to believe that Jiang Han could say such a thing.

What did he mean? Did he want her to use a respectful title?

Originally, Jiang Han had been treating her as nothing during this period of time. He didn't even want to say a word to her and was extremely cold to her.

In fact, she had always been looking forward to having a few good words with Jiang Han, even if it was just one sentence.

But when she really talked to Jiang Han, she just felt chilled.