The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 66 - Did I Ask You to Speak

Chapter 66: Chapter 66 Did I Ask You to Speak?

Chapter 66 -66 Did I Ask You to Speak?

Jing Qingyan was utterly bewildered.

What happened?

Young Master Jing Yan, how could he be so strong?

Wasn’t his realm supposed to have fallen to only the Martial Arts Third Layer Heaven Cultivation?

With just a wave of his hand, he sent Jing Chuanling flying—that must be at least the Cultivation of the Martial Arts Ninth Layer Heaven, right?

Jing Qingyan took a deep breath and stared directly at Jing Yan.

“You’re overestimating yourself!” Jing Yan indifferently glanced at Jing Chuanling, who was dozens of meters away.

With that hit, although Jing Yan had held back, it really served as a lesson for Jing Chuanling.

Even with a high-level healing potion, Jing Chuanling would have to lie in bed for a month or two before he could stand up again.

As for participating in this year’s family competition, that was definitely out of the question.

“Jing!

Yan!”

Jing Yuqin roared!

She had been silent up to this point, and Jing Yan had ignored her.

Now, she couldn’t hold back any longer.

Jing Chuanling was her person; Jing Yan disciplining Jing Chuanling was a direct affront to her.

How could she swallow this insult in front of so many people?

If not for knowing Jing Yan’s strength, she might have already attacked him.

“You’re really audacious!

Ah, too audacious.”

“Jing Yan, you dare to commit violence in public in the workshop and even beat up a family clan member.

Alright, wait and see; I will definitely report this to the elders and see how long you can act arrogantly.”

“Manager Mingyang, quickly arrest him!” Jing Yuqin’s body trembled violently, and her cheeks twisted in anger.

She truly hadn’t expected Jing Yan to be so bold, to send Jing Chuanling flying right in front of her, especially when the injuries looked severe.

“Did I allow you to speak?”

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and then turned to look at Jing Yuqin.

“Whoosh!”

He suddenly stepped forward to Jing Yuqin’s side.

“Slap!” A crisp sound echoed, and then everyone saw five red finger marks appear on the pale face of Jing Yuqin.

“Did I say you could speak, huh?” Jing Yan stood beside Jing Yuqin and questioned her.

Jing Yuqin was also bewildered.

“Slap!” Jing Yan raised his hand again, his arm’s afterimage shaking in the air, and the crisp sound rang out once more.

This time, Jing Yuqin reacted, evidently trying to dodge the slap, but she was unable to avoid it.

The slap landed solidly on her pale face.

The burning sensation was incredibly intense.

“You…

you…” Jing Yuqin’s eyes widened.

“Slap!”

“Didn’t I tell you not to speak, and yet you spoke?

Why are you so vile?

Why are you so vile, huh?

Tell me, why are you so vile!” Jing Yan’s tone seemed exasperated.

“Slap slap slap slap!” He went back and forth with his slaps.

Jing Yuqin’s head, following Jing Yan’s hand, kept shaking from side to side.

Despite her best efforts, she could not dodge, not even retreat, because a terrifying stream of Primordial Energy firmly bound her body in place.

A series of slaps caused Jing Yuqin’s originally fine cheeks to swell up like a pig’s head, and even her mouth was deformed.

“Whimper~ Whimper~” Jing Yuqin cried.

Her tearful eyes were filled with pity and fear.

“That’s more like it.

If I don’t tell you to speak, you shouldn’t speak.

I am still dealing with Jing Mingyang’s issue.

Be obedient, and I won’t hit you.” Jing Yan nodded at this moment, and after making sure Jing Yuqin couldn’t speak, he spoke to her in an even tone.

Then, he turned his attention to Jing Mingyang.

At this point, everyone present, whether it was Jing Chenxing, Jing Mingyang, the workshop guards, or the watching martial artists, were all dumbstruck.

If people were somewhat surprised when Jing Yan sent Jing Chuanling flying earlier, now they were utterly shocked as Jing Yan had slapped Jing Yuqin dozens of times in public.

It was one thing for Jing Chuanling to be hit since he didn’t have a significant background and had provoked Jing Yan first.

But what about Jing Yuqin’s status?

She was the daughter of the Jing Family Great Elder.

What a position the Great Elder held!

In the entire Jing Family, only the Clan Leader Jing Chengye could slightly suppress the Great Elder.

How could Jing Yan dare to hit Jing Yuqin?

And in such an almost humiliating manner?

Those present could be sure of one thing, Jing Yuqin, for a long time to come, certainly wouldn’t dare show her face in public.

She had no face to appear before others.

This event would likely spread throughout Donglin City within a few hours.

“Jing Yan!

You’re incredibly bold!”

Jing Mingyang finally reacted at this moment.

He had genuinely been stupefied earlier.

Plus, since Jing Yan’s hand moved very fast when slapping Jing Yuqin, he hadn’t managed to intervene.

Now that he had come to his senses, anger overwhelmed him, his elderly face flushed red, and his body trembled slightly.

“Arrest him!

Arrest him!” Jing Mingyang bellowed to the guards.

“Whoosh!”

“Boom boom!”

Several guards, including two at the Martial Arts Ninth Layer Heaven, suddenly lunged towards Jing Yan.

A surge of robust Primordial Energy immediately filled the area.

“Not crying till seeing the coffin!” Facing the fierce assault from several guards, Jing Yan smiled faintly, and the Cold Light Sword in his hand suddenly sparked to life.

A wave of sword shadows swept out, and the sword light of the Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Sword precisely targeted the approaching guards.

“Shick shick!”

Those guards, moving even faster than they had lunged at Jing Yan, were sent flying backward.

Them?

Caught Jing Yan?

When Jing Yan was at the Martial Arts Seventh Heaven Realm, he could already suppress Li Tianfu from the Extreme Combat Association.

Now, with Jing Yan’s cultivation at the Martial Arts Ninth Layer Heaven, how could these mere Eighth and Ninth Layer Heaven workshop guards be a match for Jing Yan?

“Boom!”

The flung guards crashed into the walls of a weapons store, only stopping as their bodies plummeted down.

Parts of the building’s wall collapsed.

Jing Mingyang, who was also originally preparing to pounce towards Jing Yan, abruptly stopped.

He sharply inhaled, incredibly shocked as he stared at Jing Yan, feeling tumultuous waves in his heart.

“The Innate Realm?

Could it be that Jing Yan has already recovered to the Innate Realm?” Jing Mingyang gasped several times, hardly daring to exhale.

He felt his body slightly numb, as if unable to move.

“Ts ts, quite a loss again, huh.” Jing Yan shook his head, looking at the wall damaged by the guards and frowned.

“Jing Mingyang, it seems 2400 Spirit Stones won’t be sufficient.

Repairing this wall will also require a significant number of Spirit Stones.” Jing Yan looked at Jing Mingyang again and said in a mild tone.

“Just wait, let me count.” Jing Yan paused, seemingly genuinely calculating the losses.