"This ..."
The surrounding disciples were all dumbfounded. Some of them didn't even know who Chen Zhufeng was. Why did he slap them?
"What's wrong? Did you all turn a deaf ear to my words?"
Baili tiantu's eyes narrowed and he asked fiercely, " "I think you want me to do it myself, just like him!"
As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes fell on the young disciple who had been beaten to the ground by Baili tiantu.
Baili tiantu's attack was very ruthless. After the young disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, he immediately fell unconscious. He must have been seriously injured.
"Yes, yes, yes! Let's slap them right now! There's no need for senior brother Baili to do anything!"
The crowd didn't even understand what had happened, but they were afraid of Baili tiantu's ferocity, so they could only raise their hands and slap their own mouths.