929: Beaten Until Even His Mother Couldn’t Recognize Him I

Beaten Until Even His Mother Couldn’t Recognize Him I

"Hmph, spar? If you want to spar, then spar at your Golden Pill Sect, there's no need to come to our Flowing Clouds Sect. You all are also the descendants of the five major sects, so how can you not know the rules?" Yue Qingjie waved his hand contemptuously and said, "Forget it, since your Golden Pill Sect was destroyed thousands of years ago, I'll assume you all have no understanding of the rules of the sects. I won't be calculative against you all, so just leave. Also, remember to take that pig-head away. My great day of celebration is here and someone was actually beaten up like that. It's bad luck to see it." Yue Qingjie glanced at Yue Pingjian in disgust.1

'Pig-head! Who is the pig-head he's talking about?' Everyone was stunned, looking around in confusion. Besides Yue Pingjian, who else fit the bill?

Even Yue Pingjian was stunned. 'Pig-head? Is he talking about me? Dad, I am your son, your biological son!'

Ling Chuxi and others suddenly realized who he meant. It was not that this old man didn't want to vent for his son, but rather, he didn't recognize who he was. Frankly, in this state, it would be weird if someone actually did recognize him.

"Why aren't you all leaving? Shall I walk you out myself?" Yue Qingjie saw everyone looking dazed, and asked unhappily. He was already in a bad mood, and the longer he looked at that pig-head, the more uncomfortable he became.

"Wu, helf... helf, sheeh mef... sheeh mef..." Yue Pingjian sobbed and pounced at Yue Qingjie.

"Where did this pig-head come from? Could it be that you dare attack me?" Yue Qingjie shouted, and sent him flying with a kick.

That kick landed right onto that pig head. Yue Pingjian flew backwards, his head slanted to one side, his neck extended, and his nose crooked. Blood and saliva dribbled from his mouth, and he even spat out several teeth.

It was really terrible—Ling Chuxi attacking him was bad enough, but this was his father!

Just as everyone felt it was too unbearable to watch, a more tragic scene happened: Mrs. Yue jumped up, and before even waiting for Yue Pingjian to land, a leg as thick as an elephant's landed on him. "Today is a happy day for my Yue family, and yet you dare come here with a pig head to bring bad luck! I'll kick you to death!" Mrs. Yue was really fierce, and her kick was even more ruthless than Old Master Yue's.

Crack! Yue Pingjian wailed as two of his ribs broke.

Ling Chuxi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. This woman was really too strong! Had she beaten him up so badly that even his own mother couldn't recognize him?

"Stop! Don't hit him! Don't hit him anymore." Seeing Yue Pingjian spitting out teeth, his eyelids fluttering as he coughed up bloody foam, Wei Zhixuan rushed forward quickly. He was terrified this woman would end up killing her own son!

"Ah, another one who is not afraid of death!" Mrs. Yue was addicted to kicking. Seeing Wei Zhixuan rush over, she did not hesitate to slap him.

Smack! Wei Zhixuan's face was immediately marked with five red fingerprints.

"Second aunt, it's me, it's me," Wei Zhixuan held his face and said bitterly.

"And you are?" Mrs. Yue saw that Wei Zhixuan looked a little familiar, stopped, and asked doubtfully.

"Second aunt, I am Wei Zhixuan of Wu Cang City. I am your second aunt's brother in law's branch family's third uncle's fourth nephew's eldest son." Wei Zhixuan was afraid of being beaten, and hurriedly reported his relation. It was much smoother than before since he was panicking.

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