Villain: After Truncating the Heroine, the Protagonist Collapses

241: The reward will come later! Manager Tang AoRage surged.

Sikong Ming’s Body Refining cultivation, which erupted with power, had actually reached the Spirit King Realm of the Middle Three Realms!

He looked at Ye Tian with a sinister gaze.

“Let loose!”

Sikong Ming threw a punch, and fierce winds scattered around him. The Qi struck people’s faces, feeling like layers of sharp blades scraping across their skin, causing raw pain!

“Junior Brother Ye Tian, do you want to reconsider?”

Sikong Ming’s face was grim as he continued to threaten.

Slowly exhaling, Ye Tian stood up under everyone’s watchful eyes.

He was wearing only the lowest Rank gray robes of a Utility Disciple.

Ye Tian took two steps forward, directly arriving at the center of all the people in the Servant Courtyard, and openly approached Sikong Ming.

The distance between him and the other party was no more than three steps!

Suddenly, Ye Tian extended his arm, clenching his hand into a fist, and punched towards Sikong Ming’s face.

With only three steps between them, the length of his arm was naturally not enough, so this punch was not meant to hit Sikong Ming, but merely to intimidate him.

A heavy warning.

“Spirit King Realm of the Middle Three Realms, Senior Brother Sikong, an Outer Sect Disciple, what does he intend? Does he actually plan to make a move within this Servant Courtyard!”

“Surely, Steward Lord wouldn’t turn a blind eye, would he?”

“Am I right, Steward Tang?!”

Lin Fan showed his dazzlingly white, perfectly aligned two rows of eight teeth, flashing a brilliant smile, looking at Tang Ao, who was already on the eaves of the small courtyard they were in, at the Servant Courtyard.

The situation on the field seemed to have been within Lin Fan’s expectations from beginning to end.

He had anticipated everything long ago.

The relationship between Tang Ao and Yang Yucheng before was merely casual, a nodding acquaintance.

But even so, Yang Yucheng had helped him quite a bit before.

Out of this simple friendship, Tang Ao couldn’t possibly stand by and watch Ye Tian, the person beside Yang Yucheng, be so bullied. Moreover, maintaining the Servant Courtyard itself was also his duty as a Steward.

Having taken on the position of Steward, there were many small-minded individuals around, eyes wide open, scrutinizing his mistakes.

Right now!

This Outer Sect Disciple, Sikong Ming, actively provoked him within the boundaries of his Servant Courtyard, which truly gave him a great opportunity!

“Kill the chicken to warn the monkeys!”

“Sikong Ming, what do you intend to do?”

Tang Ao said in a deep voice.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze exceedingly sharp, and his entire Aura formed a swift saber, with Saber Qi dancing.

Even if only a mere wisp of the Spirit Venerable Realm’s Aura was released!

For everyone in the field, it felt like a sharp, tearing sensation.

Everyone could clearly feel that they were on the edge of life and death. One careless mistake, and their bodies would be split in two by this Spirit Venerable Realm’s Saber Qi.

It was that simple, that ordinary.

The Sect would never punish a Spirit Venerable Realm Steward, let alone a Grade A Spirit Body Steward, specifically for these Utility Disciples. That would be a laughingstock.

So, on the field.

Under the current circumstances, even if Ye Tian actively made a provocative gesture, Sikong Ming still dared not make a move.

If he made a move, would Ye Tian die or not?

Sikong Ming wasn’t sure.

But he would definitely die here.

“I would never dare to provoke Steward Tang, nor would I break the rules of the Sect’s Servant Courtyard, so that Steward Tang may know!”

Sikong Ming exhausted all his strength!

He gritted his teeth, repeatedly cupped his hands, and spoke heavily to Tang Ao on the eaves.

“Is that so?”

Tang Ao continued to ask.

But he kept his eyes fixed on Ye Tian, only caring about his answer.

“Please, Steward Lord, save this Disciple’s life!”

Ye Tian was also a drama queen!

As soon as Tang Ao’s gaze came over.

With a gush, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, Ye Tian’s face turned ashen, and his figure, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward, slamming heavily against the nearby wall, creating a considerable dent!

Ye Tian’s face was as pale as gold paper, and he pointed a finger at Sikong Ming, his eyes filled with malice.

“Senior Brother Sikong, you actually dared to violate the Sect’s rules and inflict such a poisonous hand on me in the Servant Courtyard!”