When Li Haotian led the elders to the back of the mountain.
They saw a huge blue shadow flying over from afar.
Their expressions changed, and they immediately stopped in their tracks.
"It's Zhang Xing!"
"Hmph!
He came at the right time! "
"Don't be afraid of him. Lord Wolf God is back!"
Li Haotian and the others quickly regained their composure.
After all, Zhang Xing was also a Demigod and had two Holy Dragons.
They were scared to death.
However, a Demigod was not a God and could not be compared to a real Wolf God.
Even if the Wolf God could not go out to fight for them.
It was still possible to protect the lives of their entire clan.
They watched coldly as Zhang Xing descended from the sky.
"Zhang Xing, did you come to my Li family to denounce us?"
An elder from the Radical Faction said rudely.
The corners of Zhang Xing's mouth curled up.
Haha!
I didn't say anything, but you questioned me first.
Since you're so rude, I don't have to be nice to you.
"Is this how you talk to your senior?"
Zhang Xing said coldly.
"Senior?
Hmph!
You're a senior outside, but you're nothing in the Li Family! "
The elder blew his beard, looking as if he was not afraid of Li Haotian.
"In my eyes, you're no different from grasshoppers.
I didn't want to lower myself to your level, but you don't know what's good for you.
Then I'll give you a small punishment.
Saint Yi, slap him until he begs for mercy and admits his mistake! "
As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, Saint Yi flapped his wings.
With a whoosh, it flew above the elder's head.
Before he could react, the huge claw shrunk into a palm.
Slap!
Slap!
Two resounding slaps on the face stunned him.
It was too fast!
Everyone, including Li Haotian, did not have time to react.
They were stunned.
Zhang Xing was too domineering. He hit him as he pleased.
He did not take the Li Family seriously at all.
"Stop …"
Slap, slap …
Li Haotian shouted, but Saint Yi ignored him and continued to slap him.
"I'll kill you!"
The elder's face instantly swelled to twice its original size. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, making him look extremely miserable.
He gritted his teeth and swung his fist at Saint One.
Patriarch Li Haotian was only at the peak of the Cong Sheng Stage.
Most of these elders were only in the late stage of Nascent Saint. How could they be a match for a First Sage?
"You dare to fight back?
I think he was just beaten too lightly. "
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.
That Elder was directly slapped and flipped three times. His head fell to the ground, twitching non-stop.
"Alright, Zhang Xing, you're the one who started it.
Then we won't be polite to you! "
As he spoke, Li Haotian turned around and cupped his fists before bowing respectfully at a mountain peak that was shrouded in clouds not far away.
"Lord Wolf God, please uphold justice for us!"
The dozen or so elders behind him also bowed and cupped their fists.
"Lord Wolf God, please uphold justice for us!"
"Aren't you guys annoying? This God just came back to take a nap, and you guys are here to make a fuss."
When Zhang Xing and Saint Yi heard the voice, they focused their attention on the clouds at the top of the mountain.
Although Li Haotian and the others had their heads lowered, when they heard the voice, they were overjoyed and trembled with excitement.
'Zhang Xing, oh Zhang Xing, let's see if you can still pretend to be Lord Dragon God.'
'When Lord Wolf God steps on you, let's see if you still have the face to speak.'
Zhang Xing and Saint Yi were still looking at the sky when suddenly, a rustling sound came from the grass at the foot of the mountain.
A little wolf sneakily poked its head out.
Zhang Xing lowered his head to look …
"It's you!"
"Oh!
It's you! "
A man and a wolf spoke at the same time.
Zhang Xing was stunned.
Wolf Cub covered its mouth with a look of shock on its face.