Chapter 1016: Begging for a Beating
A hint of surprise flashed through Jiang Yantian's mind.
Reverence and worship are one thing.
That look in your eyes is rather strange.
It even carried a touch of almost fanatical stickiness.
It's as if they want to etch people into their eyes.
He was used to seeing submission, fear, and covetousness.
But I have never seen such a strange gaze, a mixture of awe and fervor.
"Holy crap?" Jiang Yantian suddenly realized something.
He froze on the spot.
Damn, no way.
I boil!
Xiao Yi had also given that look.
He just beat me up back then.
That pervert actually begged me to hug her! I'll beat him to death!
Jiang Yantian looked at Xiao Xu again.
That sticky, stringy gaze, a mixture of awe and fervor, hasn't faded yet!
Damn it, if he were a woman, then forget it.
But that look instantly crossed Jiang Yantian's bottom line of tolerance.
Without the slightest hesitation or wavering, the figure that had just stood in the sky, worshipped by all people, remained.
Like a dark lightning bolt, it crashed straight to the ground, accompanied by a fierce hurricane.
The target was Xiao Xu, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Xiao Xu was immersed in the excitement of meeting a powerful person with dual identities.
I just raised my head, intending to respectfully call out "Senior".
Before his mouth could fully open, a dark shadow had already closed in on him.
The next second, he felt a tremendous force coming from his abdomen.
He was kicked away like a tattered sack.
It crashed heavily against the dilapidated courtyard wall of the Xiao family.
Dust fell in a flurry, making him see stars.
"Well!"
Xiao Xu grunted, still not quite understanding the situation.
Jiang Yantian's figure had already followed closely behind.
There were no fancy moves, no oppressive imperial aura.
It was a brutal, real beating.
A fist swung and slammed into his back, while his toes ground against his knee.
She even grabbed his hair and slammed him to the ground twice.
The force was controlled with extreme finesse.
Xiao Xu winced in pain.
Xiao Xu was completely stunned, curling up on the ground and holding his head.
My mind is a mess.
What's wrong, senior?
Did I do something wrong? Did I offend him?
Or is there something that upset him?
But upon further reflection, it seems perfectly reasonable.
The person before me is the Undying Demon Emperor, the Divine Lord of Heaven, an existence of immense prestige.
It's only natural to beat up someone as insignificant as yourself.
Forget about beating him up, I'd be honored to strangle him on the spot.
So Xiao Xu simply gave up struggling, curling up his legs and arching his back.
They put on an act of being completely at someone's mercy.
She even deliberately brought her back and arms, which are fleshy parts, together.
They were afraid that Jiang Yantian would have nowhere to start.
He neither dodged nor flinched when the fist came down.
The moment his toe came rolling over, he subconsciously tensed his muscles.
To avoid being too brittle and failing to live up to the teachings of one's predecessors.
They played for quite a while.
Instead of feeling pain, Xiao Xu was overwhelmed by an indescribable and strange sense of happiness.
He buried his face in his arms, a satisfied smile even creeping onto his lips.
I was mentally replaying the scene.
"Senior cares about himself!"
If you didn't value yourself, why would you come down here and do it yourself?
Besides, the Demon Lord was originally invited by Father to deal with the senior. It was Father's foolishness that implicated the entire Xiao family!
It caused the tragic deaths of his clansmen.
Not only did the senior not blame them, but he also took action to kill the Demon Lord, avenging the Xiao family!
This kindness is higher than mountains and deeper than the sea.
"You did the right thing, senior!"
Xiao Xu cried out in his heart, the pain gradually being overwhelmed by a surge of emotion.
"It's all my fault, it's all my father's fault. Even if you beat me to death, it's only right!"
He became more and more excited as he thought about it, and his body began to tremble slightly.
It wasn't out of fear, but because of ultimate happiness.
To be personally taught a lesson by such an unparalleled expert.
To be so favored by a senior like this, my life is truly worthwhile!
Jiang Yantian fought for a while.
Seeing that this bastard not only didn't say a word, but even looked like he was enjoying it, and even seemed to be enjoying it a little.
His fist paused, and a strange sense of collapse flashed in his eyes.
Did it make him feel good?
He was initially annoyed by that perverted look in his eyes and wanted to beat him up to vent his anger.
The reaction of this young man from the Xiao family was even more perverse than his gaze.
Xiao Xu, who was curled up on the ground, sensed that Jiang Yantian had stopped moving.
I thought the senior was tired from playing.
He quickly raised his head, a smile on his face despite his bruised and swollen face.
His tone was devout yet slightly ingratiating: "Senior, please rest for a while before continuing... I can handle it!"
"It's my honor to be the one you do things for!"
The fervor and emotion in his eyes were even more outrageous than his previous state of being ecstatic.
Jiang Yantian shuddered.
Back away quickly.
So pretty.
That pervert.
so disgusting!
"Xiao Xu, you good-for-nothing..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Xu interrupted, "Yes, I am a piece of trash. Senior is right to teach me a lesson. Senior, please continue to hit me!"
Xiao Xu was very serious.
Moreover, his tone was very earnest.
Jiang Yantian looked at Xiao Xu, who was bruised and swollen, and was still begging to be beaten.
My stomach churned.
A feeling of nausea mixed with overwhelming anger surged to the top of my head.
That kid is a piece of shit!
They got beaten up but still begged to be beaten again.
That obsequious, pious look.
It's disgusting.
"Very well, since you're so eager to get beaten up, I'll grant your wish."
Jiang Yantian's tone was icy, and he suddenly flung his black robe aside.
The wide hem of the robe swept across the ground, stirring up gusts of black wind.
A muffled "hum" was heard, centered on him.
A massive, pitch-black array suddenly appeared.
The array patterns twisted and intertwined, exuding a chilling, shadowy aura.
It swallowed up most of the surrounding light.
Within the great formation, countless dark figures surged out like a tide.
A vast expanse of swarms.
Each of them was burly and exuded a chilling aura.
It was Jiang Yantian's Shadow Legion.
Although the main force had already been dispatched to hunt down the chosen ones.
But this Shadow Army is virtually endless.
The disgust in Jiang Yantian's eyes was almost overflowing.
He raised his hand and coldly waved it at the Shadow Army, his voice devoid of any warmth.
"Fight to death."
The moment the command was given, the Shadow Army swarmed forward like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
One after another, figures rushed towards Xiao Xu.
Countless dark fists and feet came flying at Xiao Xu, who was curled up on the ground.
There was no strategy, just pure, relentless beating.
The dull thuds of the blows, mixed with Xiao Xu's sudden, unexpected wail, exploded out in an instant.
"Ahhh... Senior! Senior, spare me! Ahhhhh!"
The strange sense of happiness that had been there earlier had long been crushed by the excruciating pain.
At this moment, Xiao Xu was left only with excruciating pain.
He rolled around, clutching his head, as the Shadow Army ganged up on him.
The cries of agony rose and fell, and the fervor for beatings had completely vanished.
It turns out that he only felt happy when the Demon Emperor hit him!
Jiang Yantian, instead of feeling relieved, felt even more disgusted by the scene.
He spat heavily onto the ground.
unlucky.
He couldn't be bothered to look at Xiao Xu again.
With a single movement, he transformed into a streak of light and soared into the sky.
Only a silhouette remains.
This place is really awful.
He had to hurry and seek comfort from his wife.
Within the great formation, the Shadow Army's beating continued.
Xiao Xu's wails gradually weakened, leaving only intermittent groans of pain.
The echoes reverberated through the desolate ruins of the Xiao family estate, creating an atmosphere of profound sorrow.
But he didn't feel annoyed.
Regardless, it was his seniors who were honing his skills.
A good sword is forged from sharpening!
Hey? That's a great sentence!
