Supreme of Seven Realms

C47 Retreat



C47 Retreat

Laughter, laughter, laughter! The surrounding people were ecstatic.    

    

Yao Baili's face swelled to the color of a pig's liver. No one could tell what Yao Wenliang's expression looked like because he only had the head of a pig, it didn't matter how much one looked at him.    

    

"Little bastard, I want you dead!"    

    

How dare he act so arrogantly in the Yao family's territory! Let alone a country bumpkin from the mountains, even if he was from a small family in the capital, he would still give Yao Baili some face.    

    

But this brat dared to openly mock him even though he had beaten his own son.    

    

"Fight to the death!" At Yao Baili's command, the eight cold-faced warriors in the surroundings swiftly launched their attacks.    

    

Eight against one, and they were all at the early stage of the Congealing Realm. Everyone shook their heads, their hearts filled with regret.    

    

Ling Tianyu's actions might have made them feel comfortable, but there was still a Lin Clan above the Yao Clan, and they couldn't afford to offend them.    

    

"This young man is finished!" Everyone had the same thought in their minds.    

    

It was indeed an easy feat for eight early level Astral Reaching Realm martial artists to take action against a martial artist of the same level, but they didn't know that Ling Tianyu's cultivation was far above the early level of the Astral Condensation Realm.    

    

When the eight of them attacked, his powerful spiritual sense had already seen everything clearly.    

    

Before their attacks could reach him, Ling Tianyu slammed the table, and the chopsticks in the bamboo on the table flew out.    

    

He released the Astral Energy all over his body, and his chopsticks shot out in all directions like arrows.    

    

Puff puff puff …    

    

A dull sound rang out as the blood arrows were shot out. Each of the eight people had a chopstick stuck into their shoulder, and they were able to split their meat into three parts.    

    

Bang!    

    

Under the force of the chopsticks, the eight of them flew backwards, smashing apart quite a few tables and chairs.    

    

"Hiss …"    

    

Upon seeing this, the surrounding crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

How was it possible for him to defeat eight martial artists of the same level in a single strike?    

    

Even if he only had to fight against one, it would only be a small victory, an undefeated victory.    

    

But now, the chopsticks were able to injure someone just by relying on their Astral Qi. If it was him, he probably wouldn't even be able to pierce through the opponent's defense.    

    

Just where did this young man come from, his strength was definitely not limited to just the early stage of the Congealing Realm.    

    

Everyone thought, no wonder he dared to sit here and eat in peace, so he really did have some skills.    

    

However, Yao Baili was a peak level martial artist, could it be that this youth's cultivation was stronger than Yao Baili's? If that was really the case, then that was really too heaven-defying. Fourteen years old at the peak of the Congealing Realm, he could be counted on one hand.    

    

"Old Mo, these tables and chairs of yours are being reimbursed by the Yao family!" Ling Tianyu clapped his hands and shouted to the crowd.    

    

Aiyo, my little ancestor, I don't dare to ask for compensation from the Yao family even if I had eight times the guts.    

    

Mo Yanfei looked wronged, but he kept repeating this in his heart.    

    

Actually, everyone here had good eyes. It was obvious that Mo Yanfei was afraid of the Yao family with just one glance, and Ling Tianyu was clear of that as well. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll compensate you when you calculate the price later! I'll go to the Yao family to get it afterwards. "    

    

When everyone heard this, they nearly fainted. This wasn't the end of the fight? Now it was time to start counting the compensation and bring it back to the Yao family. After all, the Yao family had been in the family for decades.    

    

Even if he didn't, he still had a backer.    

    

"Little bastard, do you think that my Yao family has no one? "Die, die, die!" With a savage expression, Yao Baili raised his fist and swung it towards him.    

    

He was a martial artist at the peak of the Congealing Realm, and had formidable combat strength. Wherever his fist passed by, the air was rustling from the friction.    

    

This attack caused the onlookers to tense up, hoping that Ling Tianyu would be able to receive this blow.    

    

"Pa …"    

    

A clear and melodious sound echoed out in the restaurant, causing everyone's heart to tremble.    

    

Upon seeing the clan head of the Yao clan, Yao Baili, fly out from the side, an obvious five-fingered mark appearing on his face.    

    

"No way, this is too exaggerated. Even a peak level martial artist was sent flying with a slap!" Everyone rubbed their eyes, looking left and right, this little brat was clearly at the early stage of the Congealing Realm.    

    

"Did I see a ghost?" Many people were puzzled.    

    

"Hmph, don't think that I won't hit you just because you have a high cultivation. If you get angry, I'll go tear down your Yao family. I'll just eat a meal, right?" It's really preposterous for you to come all the way here to cause trouble. "    

    

Ling Tianyu acted as though he was an adult teaching a child.    

    

Yao Wenliang, who was standing to one side, was trembling in fear. As for his expression, even though he couldn't see it, he could guess what it was.    

    

"You …"    

    

Yao Baili was completely dumbfounded by the slap. He pointed a finger at Ling Tianyu, unable to speak for a long time.    

    

As the head of the Yao family, how could he not know that his son had come here at Lin Zuo's behest to find out about Ling Tianyu's misfortune? But how could they have known that this brat was so powerful?    

    

After sending him flying with a single slap, how could Yao Baili still have the courage to make a move? Everyone knew that this fellow must have concealed his cultivation and was a typical pig to eat the tiger.    

    

However, to be able to completely suppress him, what level had his cultivation reached, the origin realm?    

    

The heck, a fourteen year old Clasping Yuan Realm warrior, how could such a genius like him be eliminated by Blue Sky Academy? Even the royal family didn't have such a talented junior.    

    

Now, Yao Baili even had thoughts of dying, I guessed that this Lin Zuo must be hiding something that he didn't tell him.    

    

"You what? Hurry up and compensate, otherwise, don't go back today." Ling Tianyu waved his hand.    

    

"Compensation?" Yao Baili didn't understand. He thought this kid was going to extort him.    

    

Only when Ling Tianyu pointed to the scattered chairs and tables did Yao Baili finally understand the situation.    

    

But didn't you say you were going to pay for these items?    

    

Yao Baili was so desperate that he wanted to die. So it turns out that this rascal was purposely fooling him.    

    

"Young master, these broken things are fine, there's no need for compensation."    

    

Mo Yanfei hurriedly said. Since both sides were not easy to mess with, he could only bear with it himself.    

    

"Pay up, who says you can't pay up? How can you not pay up after breaking something like this? Otherwise, if this store gets smashed up by people all the time, will you still be able to open it?" Being frightened by Ling Tianyu, Mo Yanfei immediately drew back his neck.    

    

"Brat, I advise you to restrain yourself. Make sure you keep a safe distance between yourself and others so that you can see them again in the future." Yao Baili had already gotten up. He was a peak Congealed Core realm martial artist, and the five fingered mark had long since disappeared.    

    

"What the hell!"    

    

Ling Tianyu's figure flashed and his figure blurred.    

    

Pow!    

    

Another slap left a clear five-finger mark on the other side of Yao Baili's face.    

    

"Do you want to compensate me?" Ling Tianyu said.    

    

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"    

    

A warrior could be killed but not humiliated. Yao Baili had been slapped twice in the face, so how could he endure this humiliation?    

    

However, Ling Tianyu's strength was comparable to that of the plastic Yuan Dan Stage, and Yao Baili was no match for him. After a few rounds of punches and kicks, Yao Baili was like a hedgehog.    

    

Isn't this too cruel?    

    

Sighs filled the surroundings. They glanced at Ling Tianyu a few more times, but they had to remember this young man's appearance. They definitely could not offend him in the future.    

    

"Stop, I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you!"    

    

Finally, Yao Baili couldn't hold on any longer and took out a gold note from his bosom.    

    

"This thousand gold coins is enough to compensate for these items." He lowered his expression. It was more important for him to stay alive first.    

    

This fellow was simply too bizarre. His punches were getting heavier and heavier. If he were to continue beating him up, his own life would be in danger. As for the Lin Clan, he would just have to report it to the Lin Clan at that time.    

    

"Un, remember this next time. If you want to hit something bad, you must compensate them!" Ling Tianyu nodded. Waving his hands, he said, "Scram!"    

    


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