Facing the cynicism of the crowd, Jiang Wen's expression did not change at all. Instead, he raised his head to meet Song Yuanhua's gaze and said provocatively: "As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me now to apologize, you will be spared those seventeen slaps.
How about we also write off the debt between the two of us?"
The moment Jiang Wen's voice fell, time seemed to freeze, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pindrop. All the onlookers' outer disciples' joking smiles froze on their faces, and Song Yuanhua, who was standing opposite Jiang Wen, even more
He couldn't believe his ears and stared at Jiang Wen with a stunned expression, dumbfounded.
"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard!!"
"Jiang Wen is so talented at being funny!"
.....
About a few seconds passed, and everyone came to their senses at the same time. Then, as if they had heard some good joke, they all laughed and bent over. Their laughter was breathless, their laughter was incoherent, and they almost shed tears.
Out.
"You little bastard, your biggest mistake today is that you shouldn't have angered me!"
Although Song Yuanhua tried his best to control his anger, it could be seen from the fire-breathing eyes in his eyes that he had been completely irritated by Jiang Wen's attitude and behavior: "If you think your cultivation is
If you have been promoted to the sixth level of Mortal Realm, you are qualified to challenge me, then you are really stupid. Now I will give you one last chance. Kneel down and bow your head to confess your sin immediately. I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said."
Song Yuanhua simply ignored Jiang Wen's provocation. With his cultivation at the seventh level of the Mortal Realm, he was indeed qualified to say such a thing. In the eyes of the surrounding outer sect disciples, his performance of 'tolerance and humility'
It also won unanimous affirmation and approval from everyone.
"Isn't it stupid? You'll know if you try it!"
Jiang Wen retorted without fear. The cultivation level of the Seventh Heavenly Transformation Realm looked very strong, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.
“Things that don’t know the heights of the sky!”
Facing Jiang Wen's provocation again, Song Yuanhua's face showed a sneer of success. He repeatedly scolded Jiang Wen just to anger Jiang Wen. As long as Jiang Wen couldn't help but take the initiative to provoke, he would have enough reasons to teach Jiang a lesson.
Wen. There were dozens of outer disciples around him who testified that even if the Jiang family was unwilling to forgive him afterwards, they could not find any fault.
"You think you can be so arrogant because the Jiang family is backing you. Today I will teach you what it means to be lawful and keep oneself!"
Having said this, Song Yuanhua finally stopped concealing his purpose. He raised his head and sneered disdainfully, and then he suddenly rushed forward, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly arrived at Jiang Wen's body.
He clenched his five fingers into a fist and hit the latter directly on the chest.
"You are happy too early!"
Looking at Song Yuanhua's powerful punch, a sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Wen's mouth, but he did not dodge at all. He raised his palm high, and in the astonished eyes of the other party, the two fists collided head-on.
Snapped!
As if there was a muffled sound like the collision of stones, the cold energy spurted out from the fist tips of the two men, and then splashed out from the gap between the fist tips. Then they collided with each other, entangled, and compressed until they exploded and rolled out.
A strong wind blew up, blowing the dead branches and leaves around them and flying them upside down in a squirting shape.
However, to everyone's disbelief, Jiang Wen not only received Song Yuanhua's full-strength punch, but his feet seemed to have taken root and remained motionless. On the other hand, the menacing Song Yuanhua seemed to have been hit by a huge force at this moment.
After the impact, he retreated four to five meters in embarrassment before he stabilized his body.
For Jiang Wen, who has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and understood the magical effect of 'aura', the leapfrog challenge is completely easy. Only monks above the eighth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm can make him take it seriously.
"How is it possible? His Qi cultivation is obviously not as good as mine. How could he burst out with such a powerful force?"
Seeing that Jiang Wen, who was usually bullied by him and unable to fight back, actually knocked him back with one move, Song Yuanhua was driven crazy with rage, and the muscles all over his body were trembling violently with anger and humiliation.
In particular, Jiang Wen's calm expression and slightly contemptuous gaze pierced his heart like a needle, making him almost lose his mind. For a moment, the anger accumulated in his heart seemed to be
Like a lit gunpowder barrel, it explodes,
"I do not believe!"
Song Yuanhua roared heart-breakingly, jumped up from the ground, rushed in front of Jiang Wen again, and struck Jiang Wen's face with a palm with all his strength.
"You can not!"
Facing Song Yuanhua's completely irrational attack, Jiang Wen shook his head gently, stepped sideways, and disappeared from his sight.
Just when he was still in shock and his mind hadn't realized what had happened, Jiang Wen suddenly saw Jiang Wen's body floating to his side in the wind like a ghost, and then the five fingers of his right hand were pressed together with a domineering aura.
He suddenly swung out his palm and hit him hard on the face.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Song Yuanhua's body flew out with his feet off the ground again. After spinning twice in the air, he fell hard to the ground. For a moment, everyone widened their eyes and held their breath.
, the entire battlefield fell silent for an instant, and only the crisp sound of slaps was heard echoing back and forth in the air.
"you...."
Jiang Wen's sudden slap made Song Yuanhua dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars, but the physical pain was far less painful than the psychological humiliation and anger.
Seeing Jiang Wen's slap coming, he instinctively wanted to avoid it, but as soon as his thoughts came to his mind, a burning sting came from his left cheek, and Jiang Wen's fan-like palm was already imprinted on
on his face. This feeling of powerlessness filled his heart with fear and panic, as if there was a mountain peak standing in front of him, pressing down on him.
"This feeling is really refreshing!"
Seeing Song Yuanhua pinned beneath him, Jiang Wen felt as if a heavy burden had been put down in his heart, and a relaxed and joyful mood filled his heart.
For Jiang Wen, the name Song Yuanhua was a nightmare that he could never get rid of. It had made him breathless countless times. And every time he was bullied, a mark would be carved on his bedside.
, to remind myself not to forget these humiliations, and now I finally got my wish.
"Tell me, who is the waste?"
After a hearty venting, the resentment accumulated in Jiang Wen's heart for many years was finally expressed, and he roared with great passion. He raised his head and glanced at the many outer disciples watching the battle with a domineering gaze.
Everyone he made eye contact with felt their scalps tingle slightly, and then lowered their heads involuntarily.
"A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be bullied by others. From today on, no one can bully me!"
After a hearty vent, the resentment accumulated in Jiang Wen's heart for many years was finally expressed. In an instant, the aura on his body became fierce, as if it was a sharp sword that had come out of the body, with a powerful force.
"For the sake of being a disciple of the same aristocratic family, I will spare your life today!"
After a successful blow, Jiang Wen stood up and looked at Song Yuanhua wailing on the ground coldly, but he had no intention of killing him.
However, the death penalty is avoidable, but in order to avoid being entangled in the future, a profound lesson is inevitable: "I said I would slap you seventeen times to pay off the debt, and I will never break my promise!"
When Song Yuanhua just stood up, Jiang Wen stepped forward again, grabbed Song Yuanhua's collar with one hand in the air, and slapped his cheek with the other hand like a cattail leaf fan, only to hear a crackling sound.
The sound rang out, and finally he reached the number seventeen, and then he let go of his hand still unfinished.
"How is it possible? Song Yuanhua is at the seventh level of the Mortal Realm. How could he fail without even being able to fight back?"
"It's really strange. Six months ago, Jiang Wen and Song Yuanhua had a fight outside the Chuan Gong Hall. At that time, Jiang Wen was punched to the ground by Song Yuanhua without any ability to fight back. Why did it only take three
Months have passed, and Jiang Wen's strength has increased so much? Has he been hiding his true strength before? "
.......
If Song Yuanhua was punched away just now, some people suspected that it was because he underestimated the enemy. Now they saw that Song Yuanhua was slapped seventeen times in succession without mercy. Everyone was shocked. Song Yuanhua, who has always been known for his might, actually
He also lost to Jiang Wen in a head-to-head confrontation, and he lost so miserably that he was no different from a dead dog.
Jiang Wen's series of slaps not only slapped Song Yuanhua on the face, but also slapped them hard on their hearts. It was said that Shibie was impressed by the three days, and now both of their eyes were scratched and swollen. Finally, it was
Now I understand that the good-for-nothing Jiang Wen once was has completely disappeared.
"It turns out that Jiang Wen is so powerful. I have called him a loser in person many times. I wonder if he will remember it. This is terrible!"
And those who had bullied Jiang Wen, or had humiliated him in person, were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they were worried about whether they would suffer revenge from Jiang Wen.
"Among the outer disciples, Song Yuanhua's talent is relatively high. I always see him stepping on the heads of other outer disciples and dominating others. I thought he was so powerful. Now
That's all you can see, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture from just one spot, those so-called geniuses who usually show off their power are just superficial!"
From this moment on, the status of Jiang Wen and Song Yuanhua has undergone earth-shaking changes. Jiang Wen, who was originally bullied, successfully turned over, while Song Yuanhua, who was originally aloof, was lying on the ground like a dead dog and became the ridicule of everyone.
and the object of ridicule.
Some people are like this. They are obviously at the bottom of a circle and are being oppressed by the upper class, but they dare not rise up to resist. Instead, they happily laugh at people who are also oppressed like them, as if they have found a psychological balance in this way.
This mentality is really sad.
"Song Yuanhua, you really regard my tolerance as cowardice and humiliate me one after another. Do you really think that I am easy to bully? Today I will give you a profound lesson that you will remember for a long time. Don't bother me again in the future.
Me"
Jiang Wen didn't know how much his actions had shocked others. After shattering Song Yuanhua's confidence in continuing to resist with one slap, he casually said a few words, waved his sleeves, and strolled leisurely.
He left. The side disciples who were watching the battle almost looked at him with awe, watching his back disappear at the end of the road, and then started talking one after another.
Song Yuanhua, whose self-esteem and self-confidence were shattered, was completely bruised. It was not until Jiang Wen disappeared that he finally got up from the ground and fled this sad place in embarrassment.