"Young Master Mo, please do the Jiang Family a favor. If you carry on like this, we won't be able to continue our business!" The shopkeeper's face darkened as he pleaded.
"Of course, I'll do the Jiang Family a favor. I have some ties with Jiang Tianzhao! However, if you want to settle this peacefully, you have to drive this person out of the Jiang Family Restaurant! "The young man in black was relentless. He mentioned Jiang Tianzhao's name to pressure the shopkeeper.
"Young Master Tianzhao!" When the shopkeeper heard the name, he shut his mouth and looked at Luo Jingtian helplessly.
"Kneel down! Kowtow to me until I'm satisfied! "The young man in black smirked at Luo Jingtian.
Luo Jingtian's eyes were about to spew flames. However, he was helpless. What else could he do for his woman and child?
Just as he was about to kneel down, a person appeared before him and supported him gently.
"Martial Uncle!" A familiar and emotional voice rang in Luo Jingtian's ears. He almost screamed out loud!
"You … You are …" Luo Jingtian was almost petrified at this moment. He stared blankly at the young man in front of him. Although Zhao Yuande had changed his appearance, he could still feel the familiar aura from him. He was undoubtedly Zhao Yuande!
"Martial Uncle, it's me!" Zhao Yuande nodded his head gently with a smile on his face.
"Oh! Young man, you are his martial nephew? Are you a remnant of the Fire Cloud Sect? " The young man in black sized up Zhao Yuande. When he realized that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was only at the later stage of the Spiritual Platform Pregnant God Realm, his eyes were filled with disdain. "Are you trying to stand out? I'll take you down today. "
"Hurry up and leave!" Luo Jingtian pushed Zhao Yuande hastily and urged him to leave. In Luo Jingtian's heart, Zhao Yuande was still the martial nephew that he needed to protect.
However, Luo Jingtian's push didn't manage to move Zhao Yuande. He felt as though he was pushing against a towering mountain. He was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Martial Uncle, it's fine. I'll help you deal with this noisy person!" Zhao Yuande patted Luo Jingtian's hand gently. He had mixed feelings in his heart. "Martial Uncle, you have always stood in front of me and helped me. Now it's my turn to stand up for you."
"Brat, you're courting death!" The black-clothed youth slapped towards Zhao Yuande.
"Pa!"
However, the one who was slapped wasn't Zhao Yuande. Before the black-clothed youth could raise his hand, Zhao Yuande's palm had already landed on his face.
A clear imprint of five fingers appeared on the black-clothed youth's face, causing him to be slightly stunned. Then, he let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Damn it! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? "The black-clothed youth flew into a rage." Go and take him down! I don't care if he's dead or alive! "
The black-clothed youth wasn't a fool. He was at the late-stage Yin Yang Integration Realm, but he still suffered a slap. He knew that he wouldn't be able to take down Luo Yunyang personally. However, there were two early-stage Domain Realm experts standing behind him. When the two experts saw the black-clothed youth being slapped, they rushed towards Zhao Yuande without waiting for the black-clothed youth's instructions.
Zhao Yuande's current strength was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Not to mention two early-stage Domain Realm experts, even if there were ten times more of them, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
He only used his powerful physical body, but these two fellas couldn't withstand his attacks. The terrifying strength soon knocked them to the ground. Zhao Yuande kicked them out of Jiang Jiabalou.
The two Grand Dominion realm experts were lying on the streets like two dead dogs, and it looked like they were on the verge of death.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Yuande grabbed the pale-faced black-clothed youth who was trying to sneak away.
"I … I'm sorry. I …" The black-clothed youth's teeth were chattering. He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
"Pa!" Zhao Yuande gave another slap to the other side of the youth's face. The black-clothed youth's face was swollen like a pig's head. His eyes were filled with fear and resentment.
"How dare you look at me like that!" When Zhao Yuande saw the black-clothed youth's eyes, his face turned cold. He raised his arms and slapped the youth over ten times.
The beating caused the youth to howl in pain, and all of his teeth fell to the ground.
Almost everyone couldn't remain calm at this moment. They looked at Zhao Yuande in disbelief. How could such an ordinary youth explode with such powerful strength? Was he a monster?
"This …" Luo Jingtian was in a daze. He felt that his brain wasn't enough to process all of a sudden.
He naturally knew that the black-clothed youth was Zhao Yuande. He also knew that he could fight against those of a higher level. However, he didn't expect him to be able to fight someone of two levels higher.
What had he been through all this time?
"Please let me go! I'm Mo Zifeng from the Mo Family. My grandfather is the head of the Mo Family … "The black-clothed youth was crying in pain. He was as helpless as a child who was bullied. He had no choice but to use his family history to make the other party back off.
"What? This trash is the grandson of the head of the Mo Family? No wonder he's so arrogant! "The crowd couldn't help but exclaim.
"I wonder if this youth will do this after knowing the other party's identity."
"He'll probably let go! These few slaps are enough to make Mo Zifeng unable to face anyone. If he continues, the Mo Family's reputation will be ruined! When the time comes, the Mo Family will definitely seek revenge on this youth! "
"I don't think so …"
Everyone was discussing and trying to guess what Zhao Yuande would do next.
However, they didn't expect that his words would bring about an even more violent storm!
"Trash! The Mo Family is all trash! " Zhao Yuande gave over a dozen slaps consecutively. He was scolding and slapping at the same time, which shocked the crowd even more.
Many people immediately guessed that Zhao Yuande might have a feud with the Mo Family!
He could bring up the Mo Family in front of others, but in front of Zhao Yuande, it was better not to mention it. The Mo Family would betray the East Imperial World in the future and welcome the invasion of the foreign races. Zhao Yuande had already made up his mind to annihilate the Mo Family. How could he be threatened by them?
"Martial Uncle, give him a few slaps to calm down!" Zhao Yuande handed the dead Mo Zifeng to Luo Jingtian.
Luo Jingtian's body trembled as he took a few steps back before he could steady himself. Looking at Mo Zifeng in Zhao Yuande's hands, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"No … I can't do it, or else … or else …" Pain appeared on his face, and his eyes no longer had the arrogance of looking down on the world and fighting for supremacy. His body was hunched over, and he slowly lowered his head. His voice was a little choked as he said, "Or else, my Zi Jing and my child might be killed by them!"
"Martial Uncle, have you forgotten your heroism in the past? You appeared when I was at my most dangerous moment and killed the old man from the Li Family with a single finger. How heroic was that? How did you become like this in just a few years? "Zhao Yuande looked at Luo Jingtian and felt a little heartache!
"Sigh! I'm under their roof! " Luo Jingtian let out a long sigh. The Central Region Alliance and the Mo Family were too powerful. They were so powerful that he was scared witless.
When he was in the East Imperial World, he couldn't sleep at night because he was afraid of being found by the Mo Family. He had no choice but to think of a way to escape from the East Imperial World.
However, he didn't expect that even after spending all his savings to escape to Shatter Dust City, he still couldn't escape the Mo Family's pursuit.
Just now, Mo Zifeng found him. When Mo Zifeng appeared in front of him, he felt as though the sky had collapsed and the world was in darkness!
Zhao Yuande instantly understood Luo Jingtian's heart. This was a kind of helplessness. If he was alone, he could fight to his death!
However, his death had taken away the lives of three people. Even if he was humiliated every day, he didn't dare to say that he would die so easily!
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