Some women are born with a fierce look, even if their appearance is not ugly. Qi Min is such a 'wonder'. Every move shows the fierceness of a woman.
Li Yebing's situation was already bad, but Qi Min's cruel attack made it even worse.
The three men who teamed up with Qi Min to besiege Li Yebing were clearly scum. She doesn't know how to show mercy at all, and her attacks are all cheap, specifically targeting the sensitive parts of the girl's body. Li Yebing screamed repeatedly and could only keep dodging. The situation is getting worse.
Even if Li Yebing was not Li Yexue's sister, Qin Dong would not sit idly by and watch a girl being bullied like this. Just as he was about to save Qi Min and the three wretched men with a wave of his hand, Song Nantong took action first. [
The strong wind swept across, and the four of them, Qi Min, exclaimed and jumped away at the same time. Once the pressure was gone, Li Yebing, who was already exhausted, sat down on the ground without caring about his appearance. Her forehead and face were covered with dripping sweat, and her panting look made people feel affectionate.
"Bing'er, are you okay?" Song Nantong pushed back Qi Min and the others, and immediately rushed to Li Yebing's side to protect him.
Li Yebing was full of grievances and didn't know where to start. When he saw Song Nantong arriving, he couldn't help but choke up softly.
Thinking about how proud she was of the apple of Li Yunteng's eyes, the master of Feilong Clan of Longyuan Kingdom, it would be strange not to feel aggrieved when being bullied by Qi Min of the same age.
Li Bing'er was only busy crying, and before she could tell what happened, Qi Min got angry first, pinched her waist with both hands, and shouted at Song Nantong, "Song, you came at the right time! Let your The apprentice immediately knelt down and kowtowed to me to apologize."
"What did you say?" Before Qi Min could finish her words, Song Nantong's sharp, knife-like eyes were already on her.
Facing the pressure of a first-level monk, how could a small innate mid-level warrior be able to withstand it? Qi Min felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale, he took a few steps back, then stood up unsteadily, and asked in a trembling voice, "Song Nantong, what do you want to do?"
"Qi Min!" Song Nantong roared unbearably, making Qi Min shiver again. I just heard Song Nantong say bitterly, "Normally, seeing that you are the most beloved disciple of Wuyue Sanren, my master and disciple have always been tolerant to you. But you don't know what is good and you have gone even worse. Today, you are even trying to put Bing'er to death. You are really This is too much!"
Qi Min dared to be so arrogant because of her status as a Sanren of the Five Sacred Mountains. Otherwise, even if she was killed in the strict hierarchy of Biyou Palace, she would not dare to speak with such an attitude to a monk like Song Nantong.
On weekdays, Song Nantong had been tolerant to her and made her arrogant. Now Song Nantong was so angry that she didn't pee her pants on the spot because of being frightened. She was already strong-willed.
"Song Nantong, how dare you be rude to my senior sister?" One of the three men who joined forces with Qi Min to attack Li Yebing stood up with an arrogant expression. From the looks of it, he wanted to please Qi Min, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong time.
With Qin Dong as his big backer, how could Song Nantong still be willing to swallow his anger as before? Before the man could finish his words, Song Nantong slapped him with his palm.
How could a first-level innate warrior withstand an angry blow from a first-level monk? The result can be imagined. As soon as the palm force was applied, the man instantly turned into a ball of broken flesh and blood.
This move not only frightened Qi Min and the other two men so much that they almost collapsed on the ground, but even Li Yebing was shocked, his big eyes widened with disbelief. Written by Song Nantong.
"The following offenders deserve to die!" Song Nantong shouted angrily, looking very majestic.
"Song Nantong, you... are you crazy? You dare to kill my junior brother. Aren't you afraid that my master will settle the score with you?" Song Nantong's performance today was completely beyond Qi Min's imagination, and she was so horrified that she couldn't even speak. It's not easy to say.
"Hmph! Even if the Five Sacred Mountains want to settle accounts with me, so what? Don't you know the rules of Biyou Palace? Anyone who commits the crime below will not be punished! He is a little warrior who is so rude to this monk. He is looking for death. !”
"You... you..." Qi Min was extremely angry when Song Nantong used the rules of Biyou Palace, but he had nothing to say.
Song Nantong looked at Qi Min, who was pale, and said coldly, "What are you doing? You three can't run away!" [
Seeing Song Nantong's murderous look, Qi Min's heart was beating wildly, and he looked at Song Nantong in horror, "You... what do you mean? Is it possible that you want to kill me too?"
"So what if I kill you?" Song Nantong's words were bone-chilling, and his rhetorical question made Qi Min feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Master, forget it, don't make the matter a big deal." Although Song Nantong's performance today made Li Yebing feel more relaxed, it also really shocked her.
The Wuyue Sanren have considerable power in Biyou Palace, and their cultivation has already reached the level of a second-level monk, far above Song Nantong. If Song Nantong did something too extreme and angered the Wuyue Sanren, then their master and apprentice's life in Biyou Palace would probably be even more miserable. Even if Song Nantong has his own other courtyard in the future, it will be difficult to gain a foothold.
After listening to Li Yebing's words, the anger in Song Nantong's heart did not dissipate, and he felt even more guilty. Thinking that he, the master, was not even capable of protecting his apprentice, Li Yebing suffered so much that he made up his mind to punish Qi Min today.
Ignoring Li Yebing's persuasion, Song Nantong glared at Qi Min, pointed at his junior brother Qi Min, who was chopped into pieces with his palm, and shouted angrily, "First you three want to kill my apprentice, and then you are arrogant and unreasonable to me." , today each of you will cut off an arm, otherwise, that will be your fate!"
"Senior sister... what should I do?" The two men standing next to Qi Min were completely panicked. Even a fool could see at this moment that Song Nantong was really angry.
"Don't worry, he... doesn't dare." Although Qi Min said this, he had no confidence at all in his heart, and the panic on his face was no less than that of his two junior brothers.
"Don't you dare? Then try it!" Song Nantong put his hands behind his back and suddenly took a step forward. Rolling murderous aura swept out and enveloped Qi Min and the others.
"I...I'm going to find the master!" One of the two male disciples finally couldn't bear it any longer and shouted wildly. As if he was going crazy, he turned around and ran towards the other courtyard.
"Want to escape? Leave me alive!" Song Nantong didn't hesitate for a moment. He opened his fingers, pressed the air with his big hand, and immediately blasted out a terrifying palm force. The man who was running headlessly suddenly suddenly changed his figure. Stop, and then, it was like a grenade exploded from his body, and without even a scream, it turned into flesh and blood flying in the sky.