"Old village chief, come here." Yun Qingyan helped the old village chief over.
The old man was leaning on crutches and looked at a loss, especially when several distinguished cultivators were kneeling in front of him, which made him even more at a loss.
"This..." There was panic on his face, his heart was trembling, and he was now trapped in self-panic.
I have offended several cultivators to death, and now their village is going to be doomed!
"Old village chief, don't be afraid." Yun Qingyan saw his uneasiness and comforted him.
The voice was like a breeze that soothed the panic in the old man's heart, and his violently beating heart slowly calmed down.
"Apologise." Yun Qingyan looked at several Zixiao Sect disciples with sharp eyes.
"Bah! Why should Wo... Wo people apologize to Jian... Jianmin!" Dai Jun's teeth leaked and he hesitated to speak.
"Untouchable?" Yun Qingyan sneered, and the pressure on Dai Jun became heavier.
"No one is born noble, but with some cultivation, do you really think of yourself as a person
Which of your food and clothing expenses are not the result of their hard work? "
"If they survive in our Zixiao Sect's territory, they should serve us!" Another man said.
A sneer flashed across the corner of Yun Qingyan's lips, "This world is my territory. If you live in my territory, do you want me to live and kill you?"
She had heard from her grandma that the village was originally self-sufficient. After the integration of the continent and the Zixiao Sect a few decades ago, the villagers' lives became increasingly difficult.
"You are making trouble unreasonably!" A man stared angrily!
Is the world her territory? Shameless talk!
However, they didn't know that Yun Qingyan, who was formerly the incarnation of the continent's rules and regulations, said that the world was his own territory, which was not a mistake.
Yun Qingyan no longer had the patience to fight with them, she smiled and said, "Since you don't want to apologize with your mouth, let's use actions."
As her words fell, several people seemed to have their heads pressed down, and they were hit hard on the ground.
The old village chief's face was full of panic, "It can't be done! It can't be done!" How could he let the noble cultivator kowtow to him
"Village Chief, don't worry. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to the village." Yun Qingyan reassured, then looked at the few people coldly,
"It will be over when they kowtow nine times and eighty-one times. If you are tired, village chief, you can go and take a rest."
Ninety-nine and eighty-one ringings are really a lot, and it takes a long time just to kowtow, but no one onlookers wants to leave.
Although they looked afraid of Zixiao Sect's revenge, it was undeniable that they still felt faintly proud in their hearts.
These cultivators of the Zixiao Sect have been arrogant and arrogant in their village for a long time. Those who couldn't bear it ran away, and the rest were all those who didn't want to move away.
At this time, the sun has gradually risen from the sky, and the sunlight is a little hot as it tilts down.
Di Jiuque, who was left aside, was a little helpless.
My wife loves to play too much and always leaves him alone.
Every time they kowtow, the resentment in the hearts of Dai Jun and others deepens. But their throats seemed to be blocked and they couldn't speak at all.
It wasn't until they kowtowed nine times and eighty-one times that they found their voices.
All of them have disheveled hair and bruised heads. How can they still look as high-spirited and arrogant as before
The resentment in their hearts was fermenting, but none of them dared to speak out anymore, because they discovered that they could not defeat Yun Qingyan at all.
It’s not that the other party has no cultivation, it’s that the detection element cannot be detected!
(End of chapter)