C297 Face-smacking Party
C297 Face-smacking Party
He wanted to counterattack, but the opponent's punch was too fast and had extraordinary strength. If it weren't for the protection of his internal energy, his body would have been smashed into smithereens, and even his internal organs would have been shattered.
Even so, the incomparably powerful force still pierced through his internal force, causing at least a few of his ribs to break.
His dignity had been completely trampled upon!
Zhang Wei was extremely humiliated and angry to the extreme. He used to be high and mighty and looked down on Zhang Yang, but now he was being violently beaten. The contrast between the front and the back was so huge that Zhang Wei wanted to knock his head against the ground and faint.
Boom!
In the sound of the gongs and drums, Zhang Wei, who had curled up into a ball, was kicked into a somersault and flew out far away with a muffled sound.
Before he could stand up, Zhang Yang had already flashed in front of him. With an extremely arrogant and disdainful attitude, he used the Whip Leg to turn 180 degrees and hit his waist.
Even with the internal energy surging, Zhang Wei still let out a painful groan. With a fierce spin and a kick, he kicked it more than ten meters away. It made him dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Zhang Wei was pushed back by the last bit of his inner strength. However, a whistling sound came from above and Zhang Yang was already above him. Zhang Wei kicked down again and smashed Zhang Wei to the ground.
Zhang Yang stomped on Ye Zichen's chest and kicked him so hard that he rolled on the ground.
As the proud son of the Ancient Martial Sect, the tyrannical Zhang Wei, had never received such treatment before. This was no longer a battle, but a being trampled upon, and the arrogant attitude of the opponent as if he was hitting his own son, was a great humiliation to him.
Zhang Yang looked down from above with a stomp on his chest. His face did not hide his disdain, "You want me to regret this?"
Responding to Zhang Kuang in such a manner had nearly made Zhang Wei pass out from anger. He was ashamed, angry, fearful, resentful, and angry … His self-esteem had been severely trampled!
However, all these emotions turned into fear and horror in the blink of an eye. He felt Zhang Yang's killing intent and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched. He backed up with his legs against the ground and started to panic.
"You … What are you doing! "
Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes flicker, Zhang Wei quickly said, "You, do you know my identity? If you dare to kill me, the sects and Zhang Family behind me will not let you off!"
Zhang Yang grabbed his collar and pulled him up as he shouted coldly, "Who are you?"
Facing Zhang Yang's pair of black eyes, Zhang Wei could not help but tremble from head to toe. He took a deep breath, "I am from Zhang Family of Capital."
"So what if you're from Zhang Family?" Zhang Yang pushed him forward and slowly walked forward with a stern expression.
Zhang Wei staggered, but he secretly let out a sigh of relief inside. For his little life, all his face was for nothing. For now, he had to save his life. That killing intent almost made him lose his soul.
"Zhang Family is one of the Four Great Clans of the capital, I am a direct descendant of Zhang Family."
Zhang Yang raised his hand and slapped the back of his head, "What's wrong with the main branch of Zhang Family?"
Zhang Wei felt a burning pain at the back of his head. He couldn't help but lean forward and said, "I'm a direct descendant of Zhang Family, you can't …"
Pow!
Another slap on the back of his head, "This old man will now ask you, so what if you are a direct descendant of Zhang Family?"
Tat tat tat!
Zhang Wei lost his focus and walked forward.
"I am still a Ancient Fighter with Ancient Martial Sect behind me."
Pow! Another slap.
"So what if you're a Ancient Fighter?"
Pow! Another slap.
"My master is a High King, you …"
Pow! Another slap.
"So what if he's a high-level king?"
Zhang Yang walked over and slapped him again, "So what if you have Zhang Family of Capital? So what if you have Ancient Martial Sect? "
Zhang Wei's entire face turned green, but unfortunately, he didn't have any internal energy so he couldn't dodge. He turned around, grinned, and pointed at Zhang Yang, "You …" Don't you dare go too far! "
"So what if I bully you!" Zhang Yang raised his hand and slapped his face, immediately leaving five slaps behind.
"You … You... You are going against all the Ancient Fighter … " Zhang Wei gasped for breath, his originally handsome face swollen like a pig's. "You humiliated me like that, you …"
"Whiz!"
Zhang Yang strode forward, grabbed him by the neck, and suddenly shouted, "Laozi is humiliating you, what do you say?" Pow! One slap!
"I only managed to cultivate a bit of inner strength." Pow! With a slap, he said, "And you still f * cking look down on mortals as ants!" Pow! One slap!
"So what if you're a Ancient Fighter? Do you really think you're a god? I'll make you talk about a mortal, who's a mortal, and who's an ant now! "
Pah pah pah!
Every time Zhang Yang spoke, he would slap him hard on the face, not only Zhang Wei, but also Ancient Fighter who was watching around him.
"He won't die after taking your punch?" Punching for laozi, you're being arrogant for laozi, why aren't you being arrogant anymore! "
Pah pah pah pah!
Slaps after slaps sounded, and with every echo, the muscles on the surrounding bodyguards' faces twitched. More than a dozen Ancient Fighter s' faces and ears flushed red, unable to describe what kind of emotion they were currently in.
"Pah!" Zhang Wei was slapped until he turned around. He had already been beaten senseless, so Zhang Yang's loud shout could be heard.
"Scram!" "Get lost now! If you don't get lost now, I'll kill you!"
"Woo woo!"
He did not dare to look at Zhang Yang, but looked around instead. He saw Hee Xinqiong turning her head to the side, and the Ancient Fighter s were also glaring at him. They were no longer looking at him, but looking at Zhang Yang in shock.
At this moment, Zhang Wei felt extremely wronged. However, he knew that he could not rely on anyone right now. He could only wipe his eyes and quickly ran away, not even daring to say anything vicious.
Zhang Yang didn't even look at him as he had an idea of his own strength. Zhang Wei was at the King Level, so if Zhang Yang were to kill him, it wouldn't take much effort. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of revenge.
He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcefully restraining the violent emotions in his heart. His face returned to its innocent expression as he turned to look at Hee Xinqiong.
"Miss Hee, please take me to the underground passage."
"Alright, please follow me." Hee Xinqiong immediately came back to her senses and looked at Zhang Yang with a complicated gaze. Her tone couldn't help but change.
"I was ridiculed by everyone just now." Zhang Yang cupped his hands towards the crowd, "In the past, I have friends who have suffered losses due to the Ancient Fighter, and I even saw the Ancient Fighter slaughtering innocent people. Just now, I was not targeting you."
"Young Master Zhang is too polite." "There are some scum everywhere, and it's the same for Ancient Fighter."
When he said this, the crowd also agreed. The originally awkward atmosphere relaxed a bit.
At the same time, Hee Xinqiong also heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't want Zhang Yang and Ancient Fighter to have any conflicts the most, after all, in the following period of time, everyone had to gather together to deal with Mutant Race together.
Very quickly, they entered the underground passage. The moment they entered, Zhang Yang's face became slightly serious. He then walked towards one of the rooms. Everyone looked at each other and quickly followed.
After entering, Zhang Yang suddenly spat out a long and obscure syllable.
Instantly.
A layer of invisible ripples appeared in the surrounding air. Zhang Yang's arms continuously danced in the air as if he was drawing something. Streaks of lines that could be seen with the naked eye appeared in the air.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded.
Dao arts!
This kind of scene was very similar to the Daoist techniques in the legends. Everyone did not expect to be able to see it with their own eyes.
Even Hee Xinqiong, who already knew that Zhang Yang was a strange person and had seen a lot of his skills, was shocked when she saw the lines drawn in the air.
As for Taoist Xuanji and the rest, they stared at Zhang Yang's arms without blinking as if they were drunk.
In the past, he had deliberately concealed himself in a low-profile manner because his strength was lacking. Now, he was not afraid of anyone, and occasionally revealed some strength, not to show off, but to intimidate them. They all had their own sects behind them, and now left behind a strong mark.
Weng! *
A resplendent star soon appeared in this space. It formed a mysterious and profound pattern that slowly rotated in the sky. The seven exceptionally resplendent stars formed a dazzling screen of light.
Seven Star Truth Searching Technique, breaking through the limits of reality.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
The sound of breaking through the air could be heard. The seven stars rapidly rotated on the screen, forming the shape of a Big Dipper. Soon after, the front part of the dipper burst out with a bright light.
In a blink of an eye!
The star map vanished, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
However, in front of the crowd, something surprising happened.
A hazy humanoid figure suddenly stood up from the ground.
"If those people are still at Xiangjiang, this shadow will be able to find them. Everyone, are you coming with us?"
Zhang Yang turned around and looked at the people who still had a shocked expression. He immediately formed a seal and pointed out his finger.
"Whiz!"
The hazy silhouette circled around and quickly left the tunnel.
Zhang Yang turned around and looked at the baldy and the others. "You guys stay behind and protect Miss Hee's safety."
"Yes, Elder Brother Yang!" Everyone answered in unison, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
Zhang Yang nodded to the crowd and immediately followed up with a flash.
"Haha, what an eye-opener! Our country is big and big. There are indeed a lot of strange people." The youth surnamed Lin laughed and took the lead to follow. The four big men behind him also followed closely.
"It is my duty to exorcise evil and defend the Dao." Taoist Xuanji gave the signal and also disappeared.
The other Ancient Fighter s also cupped their fists and followed him.
Coming outside, the shadow circled around and disappeared from everyone's eyes. Zhang Yang's voice sounded, "Everyone, please follow me closely. Only I can see it now."
After saying that, he took a step forward. The Earth-shrinking Arts was already fifty meters away.
The astonishment in the eyes of the man named Lin and Taoist Xuanji became even more intense as they hurriedly rushed down.
"Taoist Xuanji, that was..." The legendary Spatial Compression? " The youth surnamed Lin and Taoist Xuanji quickly asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Taoist Xuanji's gaze locked onto Zhang Yang who was in front of him, "Even if it's not an inch from the ground, it's almost the same. As expected of an extraordinary person, an extraordinary person!"