Chapter 732: Words Are Bonds

ial, making things like spirits and soul flames particularly sensitive.Spirit, I just saw it. It's a coincidence, Life Fire, I have it too!Although Gingercloud wanted to take out the Flameless Lantern...In the eyes of others, Jiang Yun had merely uttered a casual remark.

But in Liu Zhendong's eyes, he clearly saw a murderous glint flashing in Jiang Yun's eyes, and every word that came out of Jiang Yun's mouth was like a heavy punch, hitting his heart fiercely, making his heart beat wildly.

Under such circumstances, one's own body is completely unable to move, let alone open their mouth to utter even a single word.

Because once I speak, my heart will probably jump straight out of my chest.

Liu Zhen Dong's face changed instantly.

Only at this moment did he truly realize the strength of Jiang Yun, realizing that his power was far greater than he had imagined!

Even though he realized this, there was not a shred of ease in his heart.

Even if Ginger Cloud's strength were superior, even surpassing the ancestor of the Qiao family, it would be absolutely impossible to surpass the headmaster of Gu Luo Men, or the Heaven's Blessing Realm.

As for Liu Peng, he was like he hadn't heard his father at all, as if he hadn't seen him. Instead, he continued to walk step by step toward Qiao Rui.

At this moment, his eyes only saw Joe Ri. In his mind, there was only one thought: to slap Joe Ri twice, regain his self-respect, and shatter his unwillingness!

Although his walking speed was not fast, his footsteps did not hesitate at all.

Although his steps trembled slightly at first, the closer he got to Joe, the more steady he became!

Joe always had a sneer on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Liu Peng.

He appeared nonchalant, but inside, his heart was seething with rage.

Little Liu Peng actually wanted to walk over and slap himself, he was really fed up with his life.

In this way, Liu Peng finally walked up to Qiao Rui's face and slowly raised his own palm, suspending it in the air.

And at this moment, Joe Rui's eyes, which were slightly narrowed, held a dense and undisguised murderous intent that was churning wildly within them.

As long as Liu Peng's palm dares to land another blow, I will tear him to shreds!

At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throats, and their minds went blank.

Even, they don't know if they hope Liu Peng's palm falls down, or don't hope Liu Peng's palm falls down.

They just want to see what Liu Peng will do!

"Boom!"

Liu Peng's palm, gently falling down a fraction, brought with it a faint whisper of wind. At the same time, the murderous intent in Qiao Rui's eyes finally erupted.

Just as he was about to strike and tear Liu Peng apart, a soundless voice devoid of emotion rang in his ear: “My disciple wants to fight you, so stand still and let him.”

"Bang!"

As Jiang Yun's words fell, Liu Peng's palm landed on Qiao Rui's face!

The crisp slap, though not loud, at this moment was like a bolt from the blue to everyone, deafening them all.

Liu Peng actually slapped Qiao Rui!

Although Liu Peng, with all his strength and cultivation, wouldn't be able to cause any harm to Qiao Rui even with a full-force slap.

But this slap took away Joe Rui's dignity for his entire life!

The head of the Qiao family, a powerful cultivator at the seventh level of Dao Spirit Realm, was slapped by a young man from the Liu family who was only at the first level of the Heavenly Cave Realm.

This slap didn't just land on Joe Rui's face, it landed on the entire Joe family's face.

Even if the Qiao family killed Jiang Yun and Liu Peng, and even destroyed the entire Liu family, they still couldn't wash away the shame that this slap brought to the Qiao family.

Although Liu Zhendong was unable to move or see the scene unfolding before him, he could hear the crisp sound of the slap clearly. It made him helplessly close his eyes.

He knew, his Liu family was over!

This slap from his own son completely extinguished the Liu family's future!

As for Qiao Rui, his gaunt face was flushed red, and his eyes were practically blazing with fury.

With his ability, he naturally couldn't be slapped in the face by Liu Peng. But now he is just like that Liu Zhendong.

The entire body was enveloped by a pressure as if the sky were collapsing, making it impossible to move even an inch.

Although he knew the pressure came from Jiang Yun, and although he realized Jiang Yun's strength was higher than his own, it didn't intimidate him. Instead, it made him even angrier.

Even now, even if Jiang Yun were a high-ranking alchemist, even if Jiang Yun knelt before him willing to be his slave for eternity, he would not let him go.

Liu Peng was stunned once again, his palm trembling slightly. He hadn't expected that he had actually slapped the head of the Qiao family, the esteemed patriarch of the Qiao family.

Even he didn't know how he did it.

The whole process was like a dream to him.

"Hitting someone doesn't mean hitting their face, old friend. You're being a bit too much!"

Just at that moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out from within the Qiao family.

Next, a white-haired, seemingly righteous old man appeared before everyone.

He is a disciple of Gu Luomen, named Yang Qing'en, and also a disciple of the headmaster of Gu Luomen. He is a junior brother of the ancestor of the Qiao family.

This time, it was precisely because of his arrival that the Qiao family dared to swagger over to the Liu family to look for Jiang Yun and even allowed Qiao Zihan to slap Liu Peng.

Originally, when Ginger Cloud just arrived at the Qiao family, he was ready to make his appearance, but he was stopped by Qiao Rui.

In Qiao Rui's opinion, such a small matter didn't need to alarm Yang Qing En. The Qiao family was fully capable of resolving it themselves.

Yang Qing'en herself thought the same way. Not to mention this outlying area, even the other two major forces that ranked alongside Gu Lumen wouldn't dare to do anything to the Qiao family.

Therefore, Yang Qing'en did not appear and remained leisurely drinking tea in the Qiao family hall, paying attention to the situation here with his divine sense.

Even he hadn't expected that Joe would not only be incapable of solving this matter, but would even get slapped by Liu Peng. This forced him to appear.

However, Ginger Cloud remained indifferent to his arrival, merely saying in a faint voice: "Liu Peng, remember, as honorable men, we must keep our word. When we say something, we must do it."

"Since I just said I wanted you to take two slaps, now, there's still one slap missing!"

"Ugh!"

This sentence made everyone present gasp in unison.

Even though Yang Qing'en had already intervened, Jiang Yun still insisted that Liu Peng follow through and slap Qiao Rui.

This kind of behavior is not just about disrespecting the Qiao family, but also about disregarding Yang Qing'en and even the entire Gu Lumen clan that Yang Qing'en belongs to.

Unless, Ginger Cloud had no idea who Yang Qing'en was.

Yang Qing'en's eyes flashed with two rays of cold light, staring straight at Jiang Yun and saying: "Friend Daoist, you are so bold. Could it be that you don't even take me, Gu Luomen, seriously"

Yang Qing'en also believed that Ginger Cloud probably didn't know his own origins, so he directly reported his name.

But as soon as his words fell, another crisp slap sounded.

Liu Peng actually slapped Qiao Rui again!

Liu Peng has gone all in. Since his master told him to slap, he will slap!

After striking two slaps, Liu Peng immediately turned around and faced Jiang Yun. He bowed to Jiang Yun with a fist salute and took a deep breath: "Master, disciple, I've done it!"

When he uttered these words, Liu Peng's body trembled again slightly.

Now, he has finally completely sobered up.

Looking back on what just happened in the past few moments, he felt a mix of fear and anxiety, but mostly, it was exhilarating!

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