[Chapter 147 Kneeling]

Zhao Yuancheng went straight to Yang Yiyu to cause trouble, but it scared Zhao Nan, who couldn’t help but say to her father: “Dad~” meaning that she wanted her father to stop the second uncle, she didn’t want the second uncle to hurt Yang Yiyu.

Zhao Yuanxian was not only a precious daughter, but also wanted to stop the second son Zhao Yuancheng from hurting Yang Yiyu, because in his eyes, Yang Yiyu could take out the anti-aging pill, which must be related to an ancient sect, and the Zhao family couldn’t afford to offend such a force. The

second son Zhao Yuancheng was used to being domineering at home, and he couldn’t tolerate any sand in his eyes, but the more he did so, the more he would provoke his enemies.

Zhao Yuancheng was not like him. He was more knowledgeable about socializing and social relationships in the business world, so Zhao Yuanxian was ready to step forward to stop the second son Zhao Yuancheng’s atrocities.

He gave his daughter Zhao Nan a reassuring look. Although he, Zhao Yuanxian, was at the fifth level of dark energy, he was not as good as the second son at the sixth level of dark energy, and he couldn’t beat him in a fight, but he could still stop him.

Zhao Wuling, who was standing aside, was a little anxious. He was frightened by Yang Yiyu’s momentum last time and still had a shadow in his heart. He went back and told his father, but he just didn’t believe it.

Now seeing his father about to attack Yang Yiyu, he was a little anxious. He wanted to stop his father from doing it, but it was too late.

When Zhao Yuancheng, who was originally aggressive, drove more than one meter into Yang Yiyu, he raised his palm to hit him.

But the next moment, he was shocked and stopped, as if he was fixed.

This scene that happened to Zhao Yuancheng also stopped Zhao Nan’s father who was about to stop him.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yuancheng seemed to be raising his hand to hit Yang Yiyu with a palm, but suddenly stopped. His whole body seemed to be shaking, his face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if some disease had relapsed. The

scene that happened next made the three of them stare wide-eyed.

Under the gaze of the three people, they saw that the aggressive Zhao Yuancheng actually-knelt down! !

He knelt in front of Yang Yiyu, his face changing from blue to white.

He couldn’t even speak.

Just before, Yang Yiyu told his master Yun Tianxie in his heart that he wanted to borrow his spiritual sense. Yun Tianxie did not let him down. He snorted coldly and said, “You are just an ant, but you forced me to ask you to be his master. Do you think you have any future?

I told you to practice hard, why are you so useless? You are still at the third level of Qi Refining Stage after more than four months. If you could further reach the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage, you wouldn’t be forced to ask me to be your master by an ancient warrior with the sixth level of Dark Power.

Let me tell you, my boy, although my spiritual sense is at the level of a twelve-tribulation loose immortal, it is the incomplete soul after the immortal body is destroyed. It is enough to scare this kind of ancient warrior with Dark Power, but if you meet him in the future… A powerful ancient warrior will be exposed at the first sight.

So you still have to hurry up and improve your cultivation. Only strong strength is the foundation, understand? “

Yang Yiyu was very upset by the various scoldings from his master Yun Tianxie, and retorted: “Old man, you also said that I have only practiced for four months. It is not easy to reach the third level of Qi Refining Stage. Why do you still require so much?

Besides, I have never slacked off in my cultivation. Since I started practicing Taoism, I have basically not slept at night. I have used it all for cultivation. What else do you want?

I asked you to teach someone a lesson, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and use your spiritual sense to suppress this old thing. It makes me angry just to see him pretending to be cool. “

“You kid is still right? Do you know that in the world of cultivation where your master is, there are a lot of people who can enter the foundation-building stage in three months?” Yun Tianxie said to Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyun was so angry that he paused and roared in his heart: “Old man, don’t you forget that this is the earth where spiritual energy is extremely scarce, not the world of cultivation where you are? If I were in the world of cultivation, I might be able to achieve the golden elixir in four months.”

Facing Yang Yiyun’s roar, Yun Tianxie was silent for a while, as if he had just considered this issue, and smiled and said: “It seems to be right, the behavior master will not bother with you, and help you once, but you remember, the master’s incomplete consciousness is limited to scaring people, so in the end you still have to have your own strength, and don’t do it again!”

“Okay, okay, you first deal with Zhao Yuancheng, the old bastard.” Yang Yiyun said impatiently.

Then he felt that the master’s consciousness was still coming out from the Qiankun pot in his left arm, pressing towards Chao Yuancheng like a mountain.

This is why Zhao Yuancheng suddenly stopped and even knelt in front of Yang Yiyun in the eyes of Zhao Nan and Zhao Wuling.

Are you kidding? Even if the body of a 12-tribulation immortal is destroyed and only the incomplete power of his soul remains, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse. Even if his spiritual pressure can only be used to scare people, how can a small ancient warrior in the mortal world bear it?

So it is reasonable for Zhao Yuancheng to kneel.

The three people watching were very surprised, but Zhao Yuancheng was shocked. He was almost scared to death.

Just when he stood up confidently and prepared to slap Yang Yiyu away, he didn’t expect that a strong sense of oppression that made him suffocate came from Yang Yiyu.

This kind of oppression Zhao Yuancheng had never felt on his old man. It

was so powerful that the sky collapsed and the mountains collapsed. He collapsed after just one encounter and knelt in front of Yang Yiyu involuntarily, and he was still unable to speak.

Zhao Yuancheng now believed his son Zhao Wuling’s words last time that Yang Yiyu was a congenital mythical figure.

It was too damn powerful. He was terrified and felt like he would be crushed into a pile of minced meat at any moment.

Although Zhao Yuancheng had never seen or met a figure like an innate myth, he felt that a figure like an innate myth was no more than this. In

his eyes, Yang Yiyun was now a demon! !

A demon that should not be provoked.

Zhao Yuancheng wanted to beg for mercy, but he was terrified that he couldn’t open his mouth.

When Yang Yiyun saw Zhao Yuancheng kneeling down, he burst into laughter. Aren’t you awesome? Show off

again, will you?

He felt so happy.

Zhao Yuancheng, you want to show off?

Okay, I’ll let you do it? Are you dumbfounded now? Do you know how powerful I am now?

Thinking this way, Yang Yiyun knew that it was time to show off. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice, “Old man, do you believe that I can slap you to death?”

As he spoke, Yang Yiyun raised his hand, pretending to hit him.

At this moment, Zhao Yuancheng was about to cry. He couldn’t speak at all under the strong oppression. He was really scared when he saw Yang Yiyun raising his hand to hit him.

But he couldn’t speak, and his anxious face turned purple.

When Yang Yiyun raised his palm, Zhao Yuancheng closed his eyes in despair, waiting for Yang Yiyun to slap him.

But at this time, Zhao Nan’s father Zhao Yuanxian was shocked. Hearing that Yang Yiyun was going to slap his second son to death, he finally couldn’t help it.

“My dear nephew, my dear nephew, calm down~” After all, Zhao Yuancheng is his second brother, but he can’t just watch him get slapped to death by Yang Yiyu.

Zhao Nan and Zhao Wuling were also sweating, and they were really afraid that Yang Yiyu would beat Zhao Yuancheng to death with one palm.

As for Zhao Yuancheng, after hearing the plea of the third brother Zhao Yuanxian, he was immediately moved and wanted to cry. He had always looked down on the third brother Zhao Yuanxian, but now it seemed that he was wrong. After all, they were brothers. He thought that as long as he escaped this disaster, he would definitely make friends with the third brother when he returned.

Yang Yiyu was very happy. He saw Zhao Yuancheng’s fear in his eyes, and naturally knew that he was afraid. The desired effect had been achieved, so he said to his master in his heart, let him put away his spiritual pressure.

In fact, Yang Yiyu just wanted to scare Zhao Yuancheng, and it was impossible for him to really beat him to death, otherwise it would be difficult to face Zhao Nan in the future.

At this time, Zhao Nan also spoke to Yang Yiyu to stop.

He smiled in his heart, but his face was expressionless. He snorted coldly and said, “Today I’ll spare you for the sake of Nan Nan and Uncle Zhao. If you are arrogant again next time, I will kill you.

And remember, don’t have any ideas about Nan Nan, and don’t scold her in the future. She is my woman, and I can’t bear to say harsh words to her. Who do you think you are?”

Zhao Nan’s face turned red when Yang Yiyu heard these words, but his heart was sweet.

Zhao Nan’s father also smiled. It seemed good to have a son-in-law like Yang Yiyu who was strong and protected his daughter. He could see that Yang Yiyu’s strength might be beyond imagination. Even the second son knelt down, which was enough to show that Yang Yiyu was extraordinary. As for the marriage with the Ye family in Yancheng, it was a verbal matter of the old man in the family. Let’s talk about it later! After

the pressure on his body was removed, Zhao Yuancheng collapsed to the ground and began to breathe heavily. Then he said something to Yang Yiyu that surprised everyone.

(End of this chapter)