An enraged voice rang out in the training field. Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. It was Yu Qinglang.
Yu Qinglang's face was flushed red and his entire body was filled with rage. He glared at Nie Tian with a murderous look in his eyes, as if he wanted to skin the latter alive!
Everyone went blank for a moment before coming to their senses and exclaiming in unison, "It's him!"
The two sword marks on Yu Qinglang's face had been left behind by a silver-haired cultivator.
Nie Tian, on the other hand, had silver hair.
Yu Qinglang's rage meant that Nie Tian was the one who had left the sword marks on his face!
"You brat, how dare you come to the Yu family!" Yu Qinglang let out another roar. His figure flashed as he pounced towards Nie Tian. While in midair, he directly attacked Nie Tian.
Nie Tian was stunned at first, but then his lips curled into a smile. He had not expected to meet Yu Qinglang.
His attention had been focused on Yu Ji and Wushuang, and he had not paid attention to anyone else.
"How dare you!" The next moment, before Yu Qinglang's attack had even landed, a low, angry roar rang out.
"Bang!" Then, a gust of wind landed, and with a muffled sound, Yu Qinglang's body was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground.
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes trembled. They were stunned by the scene in front of them.
The person who had attacked Yu Qinglang was none other than the head of the Yu family, Yu Shenglin.
But Yu Shenglin was Yu Qinglang's father!
"Father, what are you doing?" Yu Qinglang crawled up from the ground, his eyes wide open as he stared at Yu Shenglin in disbelief.
It was obvious that Yu Shenglin had only stopped Yu Qinglang and had not hurt him.
"Little b * stard, I still want to ask, what are you doing?" Yu Shenglin's eyes darkened, but when he saw the two sword marks on Yu Qinglang's face, his expression darkened.
With his intelligence, he immediately understood everything.
Without a doubt, the sword marks on Yu Qinglang's face were caused by Nie Tian.
But now, Nie Tian was an esteemed guest of the Yu Family. Yu Shenglin naturally did not dare to offend him.
Not to mention that Nie Tian had only left two sword marks on Yu Qinglang's body, even if he had killed Yu Qinglang, Yu Shenglin might not have dared to say anything.
"Father! This brat provoked the Yu Family, and the sword mark on my face was left by him! "Yu Qinglang was completely clueless about the situation, and his face was filled with bitterness, and tears were about to flow out from his eyes.
The eyes of the others trembled slightly, and then they looked at Yu Shenglin, waiting for the latter to react.
Logically speaking, the current Yu Shenglin should be furious, and then directly kill Nie Tian!
"Unfilial son, what exactly did you do to make young friend Nie Tian so angry?" However, to everyone's surprise, Yu Shenglin's face sank, and he angrily rebuked Yu Qinglang.
Everyone was stunned. They stared at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Yu Qinglang was also stunned, and his eyes glazed over. He actually said, "Father, are you muddle-headed? I am Qinglang, your son. This brat left a sword mark on my face. This is an insult to me, and to the entire Yu Family!"
"Impudent!" Yu Shenglin glanced at Nie Tian, and then he roared, pointing at Yu Qinglang. "You unfilial son, kneel!"
Yu Qinglang's eyes trembled, and then he felt an enormous pressure pressing down on him. His knees softened, and he knelt with a thud.
The expressions of the others were extremely shocked, and their eyes were clearly saying, "What the f * ck is going on?"
Yu Shenglin knew that Nie Tian had left a sword mark on Yu Qinglang's face, but he made Yu Qinglang kneel. Was there really no mistake?
Yu Shenglin then looked at Nie Tian, and seeing the latter's ugly expression, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Young friend Nie Tian, my son was rash and must have offended young friend Nie Tian. I apologize to young friend Nie Tian on his behalf."
Yu Qinglang was his son, and he knew best what kind of person he was.
Although Nie Tian was young, he was very steady, and not the kind of person who would bully others.
Therefore, Yu Shenglin could easily guess what had happened between Nie Tian and Yu Qinglang.
Nie Tian had already given face to the Yu Family by not killing Yu Qinglang.
Yu Qinglang still couldn't tell north from south, and still wanted to seek revenge on Nie Tian. His face was really there for the other to slap.
"Patriarch Yu, I won't explain any further. You know best what kind of person your son is." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "The Yu Family is one of the Nine Great Families after all. It's not good for a Yu Family disciple to be so arrogant.
"If the younger generation of the Yu Family is like Yu Qinglang, forgive me for being blunt, but the Yu Family's position as one of the Nine Great Families will soon be lost."
His voice was calm, but it was very arrogant.
Nie Tian's words seemed to have the intention of lecturing Yu Shenglin.
The Yu Family members were all stunned, their expressions stiff and lifeless.
Yu Shenglin was the patriarch of a great family. For Nie Tian to lecture Yu Shenglin in front of the Yu Family members, wasn't this a slap to Yu Shenglin's face?
Yu Shenglin smiled awkwardly, his expression extremely ugly. Then, he looked at Yu Qinglang Cold and said in a low voice, "Yu Qinglang, do you know your mistake?"
Yu Qinglang was stunned, and he was already drenched in cold sweat. He knelt down and said, "This child knows his mistake."
His old man was so timid in front of Nie Tian, how would he dare to be arrogant?
"It's good that you know your mistake!" Yu Shenglin said in a low voice, "I will punish you to go into seclusion and reflect on your mistakes for ten years. Leave!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Qinglang nodded repeatedly, hurriedly crawling to his feet and leaving in a hurry.
Yu Shenglin knew that even if Yu Qinglang stayed, there was no way Nie Tian would choose him. It would be better to just chase him away.
The descendants of the Yu Family looked at Yu Qinglang's sorry figure with both shock and embarrassment.
They were shocked at just who Nie Tian was that he could make Yu Shenglin treat Yu Qinglang so ruthlessly.
What made them even more embarrassed was that Nie Tian's lofty status made them blush with shame.
"My young friend Nie Tian, take a look. All the direct descendants of the Yu Family are here," Yu Shenglin said with an expectant nod.
Nie Tian nodded, then began to observe everyone.
There were four to five hundred disciples present, and most of them were overgod cultivators. Only a few were overgods.
Nie Tian was about to go to another realm, so there was no way he could bring an overgod with him.
Therefore, his range of choices was limited to a few dozen overgods.
"Patriarch Yu, are all of the direct descendants of the Yu family here?" Nie Tian asked Yu Shenglin with disappointment after observing for a long time.
"They are all here." Yu Shenglin nodded dejectedly when he saw Nie Tian's dissatisfaction.
"Is he the only one I can choose?" Nie Tian frowned, and his gaze locked onto Yu Ji Wushuang again.
Yu Ji Wushuang was the strongest of all the Yu Family disciples present, which was why Nie Tian had chosen him at first glance.
Unfortunately, Yu Ji Wushuang's mind was incomplete. He seemed to only have the mind of an eight or nine-year-old child.
Nie Tian was hesitant about whether to bring a cultivator like that.
"Friend, are you looking down on the descendants of the Yu Family?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, and a figure stepped out, staring at Nie Tian with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Nie Tian was slightly taken aback, then he laughed and said, "It's not that I'm looking down on you, but you are indeed too weak."
His indifferent voice caused all the Yu Family disciples present to be filled with indignation.
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