Volume 1, Chapter 62: So What If I Slap You in the Face?

With that single kick of mine, the entire scene exploded into chaos!
The hoodlums in the room were stunned for a split second.
Then, they all started howling and shouting at the top of their lungs!
Amidst their wild screaming, Brother Sheng suddenly patted me on the shoulder and said fiercely, "Gangzi, take him down!"
Hearing that, how could I not understand what to do?
Although Brother Sheng usually carried a cheerful smile and greeted everyone with a friendly face, when things got real, he was an absolute ruthless character.
With his words giving me the green light, I rushed straight over to Scumbag Ma and yanked him up by his collar.
Then, I delivered a vicious, full-powered slap right across his face!
"Damn it!"
Seeing that I wasn't giving them any face at all, the group of punks went completely berserk and roared...
Following the sound, Dai Bairi walked out with an annoyed expression. The moment he saw her, Lu Yuan was instantly taken aback.
Truth be told, Lady Yuan had not been having an easy time lately. Because of her previous attempt to use Xu Shu to pester Ning Qingyue, Ning Wenyan had already seen through her scheme.
"Unreliable wretches! I knew those people couldn't be trusted!" Watching the tall trio hurry away, the white-haired old man was so furious his beard and eyebrows were twitching.
The next second, a rich layer of green light quietly manifested around his body. Accompanied by the release of his martial soul, his soul power fluctuations instantly connected with this ring of soul spirits. After a brief pause, right within Lan Ling's line of sight, the hundred-thousand-year soul ring merged directly into his body.
Their reactions right now were very much like the reactions of the servants in Ning Qingyue's courtyard the first time they saw Ning Qingyue applying a facial mask.
With Lissandra present, most of the kills were funneled to him, and Potzai couldn't even remember the last time he had been this fed.
This was the first time Bruce had gotten close enough to the shadow to discover that the person secretly protecting Juliet was actually a slovenly old man. That old man had also been careless, assuming Juliet was completely safe by Bruce's side, and never expected Bruce to come back looking for him. He had lazily dozed off against a tree branch, acting as if he hadn't noticed Bruce at all.
Li Song listened to her words and, looking at her so cute and charming appearance, couldn't help reaching out to lightly flick the tip of her nose.
Rumors about the Crown Prince and the Prince of Zhongshan flooded his mind—could his master be planning to play another trick on the Prince of Zhongshan?
It was mainly because Poppy didn't have any kills, which made the Sword Immortal feel that he still had a chance to suppress Poppy.
Chen Ruoning gnashed her teeth, her bloodshot eyes threatening to drip with blood. She couldn't understand how Ye Feng had managed to survive without kidneys—could he possibly have been born with four kidneys?!
"It would be better to let Du Jinze strive on his own. If he succeeds, that is his own merit, and no one can snatch it away. Otherwise, even if Mo Jizong didn't do anything, should it succeed, it wouldn't prevent Mo Jizong from claiming the credit," said Shen Shilang.
Yet following that nauseatingly bitter taste, Ye Da felt a cool sensation rising from his stomach, surging directly toward his eyes.
Lin Fan was slightly startled. If he hadn't sensed any killing intent, the opponent would never have been able to get close to him.
Huo Hechen was very easy to appease. This proud male lion with his unpredictable temper could only be calmed down by Jiang You.
Li Qi thought that none of the current top domestic masters played with Lu Qi's style. For instance, when playing against Yang Hua, one had to pay close attention to territorial control and couldn't let Teacher Yang seize too much territory right from the start.
"You didn't bring enough money today and asked the shopkeeper to hold the item for you. Did the shopkeeper agree?" Wei Ruyan raised her chin triumphantly and looked mockingly at Cheng Ruoyu.
Qin Si waved her hand. "Don't worry, we can also follow the example of the Imperial Consort and reclaim a piece of wasteland in the imperial palace to grow vegetables and grain. Not only will that solve our food problem, but it will also save on living expenses."
She had left that day to see her family, and given Gao Jixing's vigilance, as long as he knew about her family, he would likely trace them to find out she was working for the Young Master.
Those gentle eyes seemed as though they would melt Ling Feng. The blood in Ling Feng's body roared and boiled, surging to every pore of his entire body. Ling Feng stepped forward and grasped Ye Fei's hand.
After taking a second sip, the young man did not put down the wine glass, but instead brought it over to the glass belonging to the one with the blue earrings.
Zhong Yanan said without hesitation, "Of course it's back to Micheng. All my relatives, friends, best friends, classmates, and everything I care about are there. I don't like this strange city."
For a full thousand years, Du Feng had failed to make the breakthrough he desired. Looking at the immortal stones he had earned through bitter toil, not a single one could be used, leaving Du Feng with a desire to cry tears of frustration.
Because the front door was open, Li Ailing, Du Jun, Du Qing, and Yang Jingxuan, who were eating breakfast, also noticed the scene outside and all walked to the doorway carrying their rice bowls.
Liu Xi's staying or leaving ultimately presented a difficult dilemma for Yang Chunyan. From the very beginning, she had been worrying, fearing that today's predicament would be insoluble, and sure enough, it had actually come to pass.
Nightmares in her mind harbored earth-shattering secrets, ones even he could not touch. If she casually let others speak of it, she feared it would bring disaster to them, and she had no wish to bring disaster to others. Ling Feng forced a smile; this nightmare was still buried in the deepest recesses of his soul.
"Why not! Tell me your reasons so I can hear them!" The moment Madame Ye saw her son disagreeing, she immediately flew into a rage.
"I haven't eaten." Li Qingqing was indeed a bit hungry, but her mother had gone out early in the morning and still hadn't returned. However, since her sister had just arrived, she felt too embarrassed to say it, so she pressed her lips together and shook her head.
Facing Fengxiao City, and thinking of the terrifying entities residing within it, the barbarian tribe could only return to the Western Realm in sullen defeat. As for the matter of the silver grapes being seized and their clansmen murdered, they had no choice but to swallow their grievances.
"This is the ancestral hall," Zhaoyang said while extending her lotus-like arm and waving it gently. A streak of golden light flew out from the void, transforming into a bridge that stretched all the way to the island several zhang away.
Soon, they filed through a courtyard gate. They saw that the walls on both sides were high and long, enclosing a vast plaza, which seemed to indicate they were waiting for their arrival.
Along with this wondrous Buddhist mantra, the sound of bells and wooden fish intertwined into a fierce subdual hymn, while scrolls of Buddhist scriptures also emitted light, serving as fuel for the flame to burn ever brighter.
"Old Lin, take your time. With such devoted treatment from you, Teacher Lin will surely recover," said Young Master Ye.
Yueying, the person directly involved, turned out to be the last to arrive, which everyone understood. After this parting, even saying "goodbye" could be skipped. Among Yueying's disciples, Zhexiong was the most mature, so the task of greeting guests was handed over to him, and he managed it quite orderly.
At this moment, Yueying had already driven the Biyou Sword and slashed down with absolute certainty... She was naturally a grandmaster in the study of formations. Although she was unclear about what kind of restriction this was, having been trapped here for some time, coupled with her eyes previously having seen through the crucial flaw with the aid of the Myriad Era Kongqing, it was merely a matter of a snap of the fingers to her.
The men had drunk some alcohol, so their voices involuntarily grew a few decibels louder. While the Prince of Lianxiang was fondling the maidservant beside him, he also began telling bawdy jokes to the group. All the men present burst into laughter, and the dark-robed youth's laughter was especially loud.
Various sects and factions fought and guarded against each other, yet they were forced to cooperate, peeling away the seals from some unknown era layer by layer, hoping that the Wind and Thunder Wings would soon break free from the seal and see the light of day once more—even if on that day, the bloody storm in the world would be completely unstoppable.
Looking at Shangguan Jie, I couldn't help letting out a cold snort in my heart, never expecting that the evil ghost ultimately still failed to finish off Shangguan Jie.