My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"Old village chief, you come." Yun Qingyan helped the old village chief over.

The old man leaned on crutches and looked at a loss, especially when several distinguished cultivators were still kneeling in front of him, making him even more at a loss.

"This..." With a panic on his face and a trembling heart, he couldn't help himself in self-panic.

All the cultivators were offended to death. Now their village is about to end!

"Old village chief, don't be afraid." Yun said softly, seeing his anxiety, and comforted.

The sound seemed like a breeze that calmed the panic in the old man's heart, and his fiercely beating heart slowly calmed down.

"Apologize." Yun said lightly, looking at several Zixiaozong disciples with sharp eyes.

"Bah! Nest... Why do the nests... Jianmin apologize!" Dai Jun's teeth leaked, and he was hesitant to speak.

"Untouchables?" Yun sneered lightly, and Dai Jun felt heavier.

"No one is naturally noble, but with a little cultivation base, do you really treat yourself as a person?

Your food and clothing, which is not the result of their hard work? "

"They should serve us if they survive in our Zixiao Sect's territory!" said another man.

A sneer crossed the corner of Yun's mouth, "This world is my turf. Will you let me live in my turf?"

She heard from her grandmother that the village was originally self-sufficient. After the integration of the mainland was brought into the sphere of influence by the Zixiaozong decades ago, the villagers' lives became more and more embarrassing.

"You are unreasonable to make trouble!" A man glared his eyes!

The world is her place? Not ashamed!

However, they didn't know that the predecessor was the incarnation of the rules of the mainland, and it was not wrong for Yun to say that the world is his own territory.

Yun said lightly that he had no patience to entangle with them, and he smiled and said, "Since you don't want to apologize with your mouth, use action."

As her voice fell, several people seemed to have been crushed to the ground, one by one.

The old village chief was panicked, "I can't do it! I can't do it!" How can the noble cultivator kowtow to him?

"The village chief, don't worry. With me, there will be no trouble in the village." Yun said calmly, then looked at several people coldly.

"It's over when they knock out their heads, if you are tired, you can go to rest for a while."

Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one bangs are really a lot, and it will take a long time to just knock, but none of the onlookers are willing to leave.

Although they were afraid of Zixiaozong's revenge, it was undeniable that there was still a faint elation in their hearts.

These cultivators of the Zixiao Sect had been arrogant and arrogant in their village for a long time, and those who couldn't bear it all ran away, and the rest were people who were unwilling to move their roots.

At this time, the sun has gradually risen from the sky, and the sun is slanting and getting hot.

Di Jiuque who was thrown aside was somewhat helpless.

The daughter-in-law is too playful and always put him aside.

With each head knocked, the resentment in Dai Jun and others' hearts deepened. But their voices seemed to be blocked and they couldn't speak at all.

Until the ninety-nine and eighty-one beeps, several people found their voices.

One by one, they had shaved heads and their heads were bruised. How could they have the same vigor and arrogance before?

The resentment in their hearts was fermenting, but none of them dared to speak out again, because they found out that they couldn't beat Yun lightly.

It's not that the other party didn't have the cultivation base, but the detector could not detect it!