NOVEL NEXT Chapter 33 - Arrogant Holy Son
At this moment, Ji Lanqing looked at Jun Jiuxiao with a face full of emotion. The Holy Son is so good to me.
The Holy Son can only be good to me. No one else can compete with me for the Holy Son, or else I…
A flash of madness appeared in Ji Lanqing’s eyes.
Ji Yuexi was a genius disciple of the Ji family. Being humiliated like this by Jun Jiuxiao angered all the Ji family members present. One disciple who admired Ji Yuexi, not of the main bloodline, even wanted to rush over and fight Jun Jiuxiao, but was held back by those around him.
Ji Yu’s face also turned ashen. Jun Jiuxiao was too arrogant, completely disregarding the Ji family.
Jun Jiuxiao sensed someone approaching, probably someone with authority from the Ji family.
Ji Yu also sensed his father had arrived, feeling relieved. If Jun Jiuxiao wouldn’t give him face, surely he wouldn’t dare to disrespect his father.
Ji Yu was truly overthinking; Jun Jiuxiao wouldn’t give face to his father Ji Heng either.
“The Xuantian Holy Son graces us with his presence. Our Ji family is most honored. Ji Heng arrived late, I hope the Holy Son won’t take offense.” Ji Heng’s voice arrived before he did.
Ji Yuexi, with half her face swollen, seemed to have found her backbone. She was determined to have her grandfather seek justice for her. She wanted to tear Jun Jiuxiao and that bitch Ji Lanqing into a thousand pieces.
Ji Heng landed, revealing himself as an old man with graying hair, from the same generation as his master Jun Wuqi.
While his master Jun Wuqi still looked like a handsome young man, this Ji Heng appeared as an old man, clearly showing his poor cultivation talent.
Jun Jiuxiao grimaced looking at this decrepit old man. It was truly an eyesore. Two buns on top of his head? Did he think he was Nezha?
“You know you’re late, so why aren’t you kneeling to apologize?” Jun Jiuxiao’s tone became even more unpleasant, his eyes offended by the sight of Ji Heng.
The crowd collectively gasped. This… this Xuantian Holy Son is really so arrogant? It’s one thing not to give face to the younger generation of the Ji family and Ji Yu, but Ji Heng is the biological brother of the Ji family’s patriarch and had reached the Holy King Realm.
In the cultivation world, there is a saying, “Holy Kings cannot be insulted.” This indicates that Holy Kings are already considered the strongest figures.
The young master of the Qin family had eyes filled with murderous intent upon seeing Ji Heng. Hearing Jun Jiuxiao’s words, he silently cheered in his heart: Crush Ji Heng!
“You ignorant brat, do you think I’m someone you can humiliate at will?” Ji Heng struck out with a palm towards Jun Jiuxiao.
Ji Heng didn’t use his full strength in this palm strike, intending to heavily injure rather than kill Jun Jiuxiao.
First, he was enraged by Jun Jiuxiao’s words.
Second, he had been suppressed by Jun Wuqi before. This was a chance to avenge the old grudge. If he couldn’t beat Jun Wuqi, could he not handle a mere disciple of Jun Wuqi at the Self-Severing realm?
The Ji family consistently embodied the traits of bullying the weak while fearing the strong, as well as a lack of shame.
Jun Jiuxiao didn’t dodge at all and stood there smiling.
Ji Lanqing rushed forward to shield Jun Jiuxiao, swearing to herself that if she survived this time and her cultivation improved, she would definitely dismantle that old dog Ji Heng and slaughter his entire nine generations.
Elder Pu took action, lightly intercepting Ji Heng’s palm strike, then slapped Ji Heng across the face, saying, “You old dog, how dare you attack the Holy Son.”
Elder Pu mimicked Jun Jiuxiao’s style of slapping, and after he finished with Ji Heng, he finally understood why the Holy Son enjoyed slapping people so much—it was truly satisfying.
Jun Jiuxiao watched as Ji Lanqing stood in front of him, trying to block the attack, feeling a mix of emotions. After all, his initial intention was to use her…
With her cultivation at the late stage of Blood Tempering realm, she would undoubtedly die if she tried to block the attack.
Since this was the case, if she didn’t betray him, he should treat her a little better.
As for the Ji family members who had harmed her, he would make them suffer far worse than death.
Jun Jiuxiao pulled Ji Lanqing back behind him and said, “Don’t be afraid, this old dog can’t hurt me.”
Ji Lanqing knew that as the Holy Son, Jun Jiuxiao must have protectors, but at that moment, her mind went blank. All she wanted was to protect him, even if it meant her own death, she was willing.
Seeing Jun Jiuxiao’s protector intervene and hearing his words, Ji Lanqing stood behind him.
“Elder Pu, don’t kill him, leave him alive.”
“As you command.” Elder Pu, still somewhat unsatisfied, stopped and did not continue slapping Ji Heng.
Currently, Ji Heng was so disfigured that even his own father wouldn’t recognize him. His face was swollen like a pig’s.
Jun Jiuxiao walked over to Ji Heng and cheerfully said, “Can you kneel down and apologize now?”
Ji Heng’s face was so swollen that he couldn’t speak at all.
Ji Yuexi, who had hoped Ji Heng would seek justice for her, saw her pillar of support beaten to a pulp in an instant. Frightened, she shrank into Lin Su’s arms, not daring to speak.
Lin Su was also extremely frightened, wondering what would happen if Jun Jiuxiao killed them all to avenge that despicable Ji Lanqing.
Ji Lingtian was both angry and delighted. He was angry that Ji Lanqing dared to defy him, but delighted that Ji Lanqing had gained Jun Jiuxiao’s favor, which might allow him to climb the ranks through the Holy Son.
Ji Yu, seeing his father beaten so badly, dared not approach, fearing that Jun Jiuxiao might beat him as well.
Everyone else swallowed hard. They were amazed. This Xuantian Holy Son was so fierce, daring to beat even the Ji family patriarch’s brother to a pulp.
The Xuantian Holy Son had caused such a commotion upon his debut, targeting the Ji family so pointedly. What was it all for? They needed to investigate quickly.
The Qin family young master was now utterly delighted. That old dog Ji Heng had finally gotten what he deserved. The only pity was that he couldn’t personally give him a couple of slaps.