A group of emperors looked at him in a daze. The black-faced man obviously did not expect his palace master to give such an answer. He opened his mouth wide for a moment, his expression was dull.

Li Jiao said: "I don't know when this kind of garbage was plagued. I dare to pretend to be the elder of Lilong Palace. Lord Yang doesn't remember the villain's faults, so don't have to see him."

Yang Kai said coldly: "Since it's garbage, it's time to clean it up."

Li Jiao hurriedly said, "What the Lord Yang said is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and covered the black-faced man. The wind and clouds suddenly surging in the hall.

When the huge palm print fell down, the black-faced man obviously hadn't reacted yet, but even if he reacted, with his cultivation level of the first level of Emperor's Emperor, he would never be a match for Li Jiao.

With a scream, the black-faced man was photographed on the ground, his bones were broken countlessly, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose, and he fainted directly.

The quiet needles in the hall were heard, and all the elders of Lilong Palace were confused. Unexpectedly, the palace master would attack his elders. He felt cold for a moment and his whole body was cold.

Li Jiao is not a moody person. Every Emperor Realm elder present has followed him for at least a hundred years and has made great contributions to Li Long Palace. However, in order to please an outsider, Li Jiao made such a move against his own family. This practice is a bit disheartened.

The black-faced man suffered this blow, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured. At least one or two months of cultivation would take to recover.

In front of everyone, Li Jiao raised his hand again and threw the black-faced man out of the hall. He looked around with a cold look and snorted: "It's just a shame to not have eyes at home. If you don't have eyes outside, you'll lose your life. I hope you can remember this."

These words of implicit warnings came into everyone's ears, making them tremble and look different.

Li Jiao turned his head and looked at Yang Kai with a dry smile and said, "I don't know if Lord Yang is satisfied."

Yang Kai chuckled and said, "Brother Li handles his own affairs, what does it matter if I am satisfied or not?"

Li Jiao felt relieved and exhaled lightly and said, "I wonder what happened to Lord Yang is here?"

Yang Kai smiled and said, "Come on the payment, didn't Brother Li guess it just now? Why ask clearly?"

Li Jiao was shocked and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Master Yang, don't joke. Don't joke..."

"You look like I'm joking?" Yang Kai looked at him lightly.

Li Jiao is not sure what Yang Kai is doing now. Logically speaking, the debt of 40 million yuan in high-grade Yuanjing every year is not worth Yang Kai's mobilization and traveling in person, but his expression doesn't seem to be joking, which makes Li Jiao's heart irritate.

I owe someone a huge sum of money, and I always feel that there is nothing to be confident in speaking. If Lingxiao Palace does not have such a big foundation, Li Long Palace will not be able to resist, but I know that Li Jiao, who is in Lingxiao Palace, cannot even think of resisting.

He is related to Master Ji Ying, and there are three demon kings in charge, and there is also a dragon clan... How can Lilong Palace compare with such a lineup? If he really gets angry, the fate of Wenqing Sect will be Lilong Palace tomorrow.

For a moment, Li Jiao laughed with him, but he didn't know what to do.

Yang Kai suddenly said, "Brother Li can't take it out?"
Chapter completed!