Chapter 154: Let the Tiger Return to the Mountain?
As soon as Tan Yun's voice fell, Zhou Run, who was thin and full of whip marks, his eyes beca more and more determined. He took the lead in leaning over to pick up the iron whip and walked towards the young man in red robe hanging upside down!
"What are you going to do..." The young man in the red robe shouted in panic, but Zhou Run cut off, "What are you doing? I want to **** you, mother!"
"Snapped!"
Zhou Run swung the iron whip and slamd it on the chest of the young man in the dan robe. Imdiately, the dan robe burst, and the skin ripped open!
"After all these years, I've had enough! Yes, I'm a handyman, but I have dignity and I want to be respected!"
"Clap clap clap clap..."
Zhou Run seed to think of the past that was unbearable to look back on. He was madly waving the iron whip and kept beating the young man in the red robe, "What about the inner disciples? Can you humiliate our handyman disciples endlessly? ?"
"Hahahaha, cool! Even if Zhou Run died because of this, it would be worth it!"
Zhou Run was laughing, but tears kept falling.
The other miscellaneous disciples watched this scene, their eyes moistened one by one.
For so many years, they have lived without human rights, and have had enough of being bullied and beaten by the alchemy disciples.
They have mixed feelings in their hearts, and with the appearance of Tan Yun, today they can finally be ashad!
They think that Tan Yun is right, for n, there is one thing that is more important than life, and that is dignity!
"Junior Brother Zhou, let co!" At this ti, another disciple who was whipped by the Danpao youth shouted with tears in his eyes, and took the iron whip from Zhou Run's hand.
At this mont, the young man in the dan robe, who was covered in welts and blood troughs, scread: "You can't hit !"
"Snapped!"
The handyman disciple slapped the Danpao youth in the face with a slap in the face, and imdiately bowed to Tan Yunshen with an iron whip, "Thank you, Brother Tan, for letting find my long-lost dignity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his wrists twirled, and ten whips hit the Dan-robed youth one after another. Imdiately, the youth's upside-down body began to shake. Drops fall on the ground!
"It's !"
"And I!"
"..."
In the next mont, the other eight miscellaneous disciples, who were covered in bruises and bruises, completely went out of their way, and each of them beat the Dan-pao youth with dozens of whips!
Except for the pale cheeks of the young man in the dan robe, there is almost no complete flesh and blood in other parts of his body!
"How dare you hit ..." The Danpao youth gritted his teeth and roared with all his strength: "Do you know who I am? My na is Li Ziquan, and I am Li Zi'an's younger brother!"
"My eldest brother will never let you go... I will never let you go!"
"The ten of you still have the surna Tan, just wait and bear the wrath of my elder brother!"
When the handyn disciples heard the words, there was an unconcealed panic in their eyes.
They knew that Li Zi'an was a disciple of the twelve elders of the Danmai, and he was favored by the twelve elders.
Because this person not only has a high-grade aptitude, Thunder Fetal Soul, but more importantly, his alchemy skills ranked ninth among the three thousand disciples under the sect of the twelve elders!
He is an alchemy genius under the sect of the twelve elders. At only twenty-nine years old, he is already a high-level alchemist!
Just when the handyn disciples were secretly panicking, only one person's face beca more and more gloomy!
This person is Tan Yun!
"Bring the iron whip!" Tan Yun snorted softly, and ca to three feet in front of the Danpao youth, and stretched out his right hand without looking back.
"Yes, Senior Brother Tan!" A disciple put the iron whip in Tan Yun's right hand respectfully.
"You, what do you want? You can't hit , I'm Li Zi'an's younger brother!" Li Ziquan growled.
"Hehehehe, I beat you!" Tan Yun looked indifferent, his arms danced, and the iron whip carried a stream of blood, smashing Li Ziquan's right face to pieces!
"Ah... No!" Amid Li Ziquan's horrific screams, Tan Yun smashed the flesh on his left cheek with another whip!
"Please don't fight... Stop fighting!" Li Ziquan begged, his tone softened.
"Li Ziquan, tell , why did your brother arrange to bite and kill ?" Tan Yun looked calm and terrifying.
"I... I don't know!" Li Ziquan's eyes flashed with an imperceptible panic. At this mont, he realized that the god-killing handyman disciple in front of him was Tan Yun who the eldest brother wanted to deal with!
As everyone knows, by observing words and expressions, Tan Yun has long been pure and innocent, and the changes in Li Ziquan's eyes are clear to Tan Yun.
"I don't know? Oh, then let help you think about it!" Tan Yun remained expressionless, and the waving iron whip suddenly increased in strength, with a rapid blast of air, and slapped it on Li Ziquan's right arm!
"Crack!"
Blood splattered, broken arms flew, and Li Ziquan's right arm was cut off!
"Tan Yun... I said, I said!"
Li Ziquan's eyes were cracked, and he scread: "It should be the reason why you killed the law enforcent elder of the outer sect, so you angered the law enforcent elder of the inner sect, and the disciple of the inner sect, Liang Chengtian, found my eldest brother for help, my eldest brother this I just arranged Cheng Niu to deal with you!"
"Tan Yun, I said it all, please let go!"
Hearing that, Tan Yun used his Hongng divine pupil to control Li Ziquan. After questioning, Li Ziquan's statent was true.
Because Li Ziquan didn't see his portrait from Li Zi'an, so he didn't recognize him today.
After Tan Yun released the control of Hongng Shentong, he snapped his left leg with a whip, and then ordered the handyman to drop Li Ziquan from the tree.
Tan Yun said without a doubt: "Rember to Lao Tzu that even when you ca to take the elixir, my handyman disciple did not prepare the elixir for you in ti. If you have any opinions, you can report it to Deacon Shen, but you must not humiliate and beat it. My dicine garden disciple, do you hear clearly?"
"Listen, hear clearly." Li Ziquan nodded frequently as he endured the pain of broken arms and legs.
"Very well, now that it's clear, then kneel down and confess to my dicine garden disciple." Tan Yun said indifferently.
Li Ziquan knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive , please forgive ."
"Okay, you can get out." Tan Yun said, and a spiritual force shot into Li Zi's entire body.
After Li Ziquan regained his mobility, he hurriedly picked up the broken leg and arm, took out the flying sword, climbed on the flying sword, rose into the air, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Run looked at Tan Yun in puzzlent, and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Tan, if you let him go, isn't that letting the tiger go back to the mountain? I'm worried that he will call his eldest brother to deal with you."
Tan Yun sneered and said, "According to the sect rules, he did not try to kill . If I did kill him, would I still have a way to survive?"
"As for letting the tiger go back to the mountain... Hehe, I can't wait for Li Zi'an to kill him. At that ti, I will let him co and go!"
Two hours later, the sickle moon was embedded in the sky, and the moonlight was hazy.
On the top of a 60,000-zhang peak, Li Ziquan lay on the flying sword, flew down in front of a cave on the top of the peak, and cried, "Brother, quickly avenge !"
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