Chapter 702: Go Ask for Yourself!_1

Zhao Tieshi!

Last night, Zhao Tieshi, whose arm had been broken by Yin Tian, turned out to be Zhao Qiang’s father!

Hall... Hall Master?!

Zhao Qiang’s body shuddered.

His own father was the master of one of the eighteen branches of the Shadow Hall.

And the only person who could make his own father kneel on one knee and call him master was...

The Lord of the Shadow Hall!

Last night, he too had learned that his father had provoked the Lord of the Shadow Hall and had an arm broken because of it.

He also knew that the name of the Lord of the Shadow Hall was Yin Tian.

But...

He had never dreamed that the man he had inadvertently provoked was actually the Lord of the Shadow Hall himself!

"Dad... Dad... he... he..."

By now, Zhao Qiang had completely lost the ability to manage his speech.

He stood there, pointing at Yin Tian, tremblingly unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Master..."

Zhao Tieshi too broke out in a cold sweat from fear, "My son is ignorant and unaware of the master’s identity, please master, be lenient in your punishment."

Mu Lingshan looked at Yin Tian in surprise, clearly not expecting the master of the True Martial Hall to kneel before Yin Tian and even call him master!

Yin Tian spoke leisurely, "My car, it was smashed by your son."

Zhao Tieshi’s heart trembled fiercely.

On his way here, he had already seen the pile of ’scrap metal’ by the side of the road.

"Master, I am willing to compensate you with my car!"

Zhao Qiang, trembling, took out his car keys and handed them to Yin Tian.

Yin Tian, holding the car keys, did not pay attention to Zhao Qiang but turned to look at Zhao Tieshi, "Zhao Tieshi, tell me, what is the punishment for insubordination?"

"Flaying... flaying and dismemberment..."

No sooner had these words come out than there was a thud beside them as Zhao Qiang collapsed to the ground in fright.

His face was deathly pale, sweat poured from his body, and he looked at Yin Tian in terror.

Then, he struggled to kneel on the ground, clasping Yin Tian’s legs with both hands, "Master... Master, please forgive me... I know I was wrong..."

Yin Tian looked down and showed a smile to Zhao Qiang, "Didn’t I tell you that you would be kneeling on the ground, crying and begging me for mercy in a while?"

Zhao Qiang was stunned, then the words Yin Tian had said earlier flashed through his mind.

His body trembled even more violently, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Tieshi, "Dad, please, plead with the master for me! You must get the master to forgive me..."

Zhao Tieshi swallowed hard and looked at Yin Tian.

He was about to speak when Yin Tian said indifferently, "Ignorance is not a sin, however, although the punishment of flaying and dismemberment can be spared, you can’t be without punishment, right?"

Zhao Tieshi clearly hadn’t expected Yin Tian to be so amenable.

With a hardened heart, he kicked Zhao Qiang to the ground.

Then, he stamped down fiercely.

Crack!

A chilling sound echoed.

Along with it came Zhao Qiang’s piercing scream.

His left arm had been brutally broken by Zhao Tieshi’s stomp!

"Master, is this sufficient?"

Zhao Tieshi looked at Yin Tian, his face full of awe.

Yin Tian stood there, his face expressionless.

Seeing this, Zhao Tieshi didn’t say another word and stomped down again, breaking Zhao Qiang’s other arm as well.

At this, Zhao Qiang’s eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Seeing that Yin Tian still remained silent, Zhao Tieshi was about to break Zhao Qiang’s legs, too, when Yin Tian finally spoke, "Enough, he is after all just a child, there’s no need for such a heavy hand."

Zhao Tieshi: "..."

He had just broken both of Zhao Qiang’s arms before being told it wasn’t necessary to be so harsh?

However, Zhao Tieshi was clearly relieved inside.

Since Yin Tian had said this, it was clear that he had spared Zhao Qiang.

His son would not have to suffer the cruel torture like Liu Pengcheng’s son did.

"Then, master, shall I take them down now?"

Zhao Tieshi looked at Yin Tian respectfully.

"Go ahead."

Yin Tian waved his hand.

"Yes."

Zhao Tieshi gave a respectful fist salute to Yin Tian, then hoisted Zhao Qiang off the ground and left with everyone.

As soon as they left, Zhao Qiang’s crony, who had finally managed to clean all the mud off his head, returned to the bridge.

"You little bastard, dare you be open and aboveboard..."

He was in mid-sentence when he suddenly realized the bridge was empty.

"Where’s Qiang! Where did you take my Qiang!"

He yelled angrily at Yin Tian.

"Find out for yourself."

Yin Tian spoke blandly, walking towards the bridge with Mu Lingshan.

"Stop! If you don’t make things clear to me, you..."

The man chased after Yin Tian.

But before he could finish his sentence, that feeling of flying through the clouds and fog appeared again.

"Damn it! You don’t fight fair..."

His shouting continued, but his head plunged into the mud for the third time.

Yin Tian, however, got into Zhao Qiang’s car with Mu Lingshan.

He had intended to take Mu Lingshan back to Yin Mansion.

But on second thought, it was already past two in the afternoon.

There was a banquet at Bichao Garden at four, so why not take Mu Lingshan along as well?