Whether it was the passerby or the people in the tavern, they all took a breath when they saw this scene.

After all, it is incredible that Yi Xiaoyao was able to defeat Tang Zheng, who was one level higher than him so easily.

Moreover, the sword technique that Yi Xiaoyao used to refer to the sword just now really amazed everyone.

Bang!

After the heavy sound of landing, Tang Xiang curled up on the ground like shrimps and spat another mouthful of blood.

"impossible……"

Tang Zhuo didn't understand why he could practice even though he had seen Yi Xiaoyao fail to communicate with the immortal soul with his own eyes.

Not only that, he could not believe that his cultivation level at the fourth level of Qi Condensation was so vulnerable to Yi Xiaoyao in the third level of Qi Condensation!

The severe pain from his shoulder made Tang Zhi's gaze tense because he no longer had the ability to resist, and Yi Xiaoyao was slowly approaching him.

That's right, Tang Zhuo actually felt fear of the waste he mentioned.

Yi Xiaoyao's mouth outlined a playful smile.

"You said, do I want to destroy your dantian?"

"You can't ruin me!"

Tang Zheng shouted hurriedly, his face turned red at this moment. He just wanted to destroy Yi Xiaoyao, but he became the other party and wanted to destroy him.

Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said, "Give me a reason to not slaughter you. If I can convince me, I might let you go."

Then he added: "By the way, I'll remind you that I won't take this threat."

Tang Jie's lips moved and his face was a little stiff, and he didn't know how to answer.

But when he saw Yi Xiaoyao's wrist move slightly, his conditioned reflex seemed to open his mouth.

"The reason is... I'm the same as if you are abolishing or not, and I will always be a waste in front of you!"

When Tang Jie said this, he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, and he hated Tang An, who had brought him into trouble in his heart.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "This is a good reason!"

Tang Jie stood up silently and prepared to leave.

"Did I let you go?" Yi Xiaoyao said.

Tang Zheng's steps froze, turned around, his eyes filled with a hint of anger, but when he saw Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, he still couldn't help but tremble inside.

Yi Xiaoyao didn't look at him in front of him at all.

It was a deep disdain and contempt. Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were not as good as Tang Jing at all.

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Did you forget what I said before?"

Yi Xiaoyao didn't forget how this guy insulted him and his father just now.

Tang Jie's face twitched suddenly, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Because Yi Xiaoyao said before that he would kneel down and apologize!

Tang Jie gritted his teeth and slowly knelt down to Yi Xiaoyao in front of everyone.

"I'm a mean person and shouldn't insult you and your father. Please let me go."

This kneeling was so humble in front of Yi Xiaoyao.

Everyone in the tavern applauded, but they couldn't stand Tang Zheng's arrogance just now. Yi Xiaoyao's actions were really satisfying.

At this moment, a clear and ethereal voice of a girl like a nightingale came out.

"So, this is the good show you want me to watch? Unfortunately, the protagonist of this good show is not you."

Looking up, she was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old with fair skin, long hair shawls and plump plump.

However, this woman had a gauze covering her face, which was exactly the girl in black whom Tang Zheng wanted to get close to.

"you!"

Tang Jie stared at the girl in black with a red face.

He was very moved by this girl. He originally planned to defeat Yi Xiaoyao in front of the beauty and performed well, but now he was embarrassed.

The girl in black smiled softly and said, "Some people always think that their sensational behavior is so brilliant. It's okay if it's childish and ridiculous, but in the end they still humiliate themselves."

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately agreed with it.

Looking up, the girl happened to be looking at Yi Xiaoyao.

When the eyes were facing each other, there seemed to be a strange feeling between the two.

The girl in black had beautiful eyes like autumn water. When Yi Xiaoyao saw such beautiful eyes, his eyes couldn't help but stay for a moment.

Seeing the young man staring at him like this, a hint of shyness and anger appeared in his eyes.

Yi Xiaoyao then recovered and coughed dryly, "I saw that the girl is about the same age as me, but I didn't expect that she could be so insightful."

The girl seemed to smile, and she looked at the bloody sword behind Yi Xiaoyao, with a hint of confusion.

"If you used a sword just now, it would be easier to defeat this person, but why did you refer to the sword?"

Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Tang Jie again.

"He is not worthy of letting me draw my sword."

His voice was slightly cold when he said this.

"What an interesting person."

The veiled girl chuckled, walked past Yi Xiaoyao and passed by.

The breeze blew by, leaving a faint fragrance of a girl on Yi Xiaoyao's nose.

"Yi Xiaoyao!"

Tang Jie looked cold and gritted her teeth and said a secret hatred in her heart.

Obviously, this beauty's favor for Yi Xiaoyao made him jealous.

Yi Xiaoyao seemed to notice the jealousy in Tang Zheng's eyes and said coldly: "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Tang Jie lowered his head and said nothing. So what can he do if he is dissatisfied?

Yi Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and looked at the veiled girl again, but found that the graceful figure had disappeared and he felt a little disappointed.

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and the bright eyes of the girl appeared in his mind, and he remembered it in his heart.

At this moment, the onlookers had gradually dispersed, and Yi Xiaoyao was unwilling to waste any more time on Tang Jie.

But he still needs to deal with one more thing.

Yi Xiaoyao walked into the tavern and slashed one of the tables with one palm.

"Ah! Let me go! Let me go! I know I'm wrong!"

Under the broken table, Tang An crawled back like a frightened mouse.

When Yi Xiaoyao just defeated Tang Zhuo, he already discovered that this guy was hiding under the table when he saw that the situation was not good.

But I didn't expect that I let this guy go yesterday, but today he actually brought someone to cause trouble!

"Let you go? I know you are wrong?"

Yi Xiaoyao grabbed Tang An, snorted coldly, and said, "I let you go once yesterday. I think you will never know you are wrong!"

Tang An looked full of horror. How could he have expected that Tang Zhuo was no match for Yi Xiaoyao at all.

Yi Xiaoyao would not feel pitiful to such a guy at all, and a cruel coldness roared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that the lesson I taught you yesterday was not enough!"

After a sound, his dark spiritual power condensed in his palm and suddenly slapped Tang An's dantian.

Tang An couldn't even scream and fainted.

Yi Xiaoyao kicked him away with indifferently, and his palm had destroyed his dantian just now, making it impossible for him to practice again.

Since this guy likes to mock others for being useless, let him feel what the real waste is.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao gave the tavern shopkeeper some money, which was calculated as compensation for the compensation he had just slapped the table.

After doing this, he turned around and left the tavern.

The drinkers who witnessed the entire incident all looked at Yi Xiaoyao's leaving in surprise, and were full of praise.

"I also heard before that the young master of Tangjiabao has become a waste, but when I saw him today, I realized that all the rumors were fake."

"Yes! Although this boy has a low cultivation level, he has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and very powerful spiritual power. How can he be said to be a waste?"

"Not only that, he also compensated the tavern for the losses before leaving, and he was very kind."
Chapter completed!