Chapter 421: Slap Nie Zhang and Retire Ji Mingcheng! Crazy!
Facing Han Feng's fist, Jiang Sheng stood still and did not move. With his physical body to defend himself, Han Feng's attack could not cause any harm to him at all.
Seeing that Jiang Sheng did not dodge or resist, Han Feng frowned, and when his fist was about to hit Jiang Sheng's head, he suddenly moved downwards, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Jiang Sheng on the shoulder.
"He didn't really want to kill me."
Seeing that Han Feng stopped at the last moment, Jiang Sheng muttered secretly and flew backwards in cooperation.
At this time, Jiang Sheng has not given up his plan to trap Nie Zhang. He will let his guard down even more when he sees that Han Feng, an early stage master, can knock him away.
"What a waste!"
After slapping Jiang Sheng, Han Feng cursed in disgust.
Others also secretly despised him, and were even more certain that Jiang Sheng was an ant.
"Young Master Han is mighty!"
Just when everyone was at a loss, Nie Zhang suddenly shouted loudly.
"Um?"
Only then did Han Feng notice Nie Zhang and said coldly: "Nie Zhan, why are you here?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence.
No matter how you say it, Nie Zhang is a member of the Nie family. No one except Jiang Sheng dared to be so rude to him before.
Even Ji Mingcheng gave Nie Zhang enough face, and Han Feng... this young man is really full of energy!
The corner of Nie Zhang's mouth twitched, but he did not dare to get angry at Han Feng. He forced a smile: "I also came to explore the tomb of King Dan. I happened to see Jiang Sheng as something that I didn't like and wanted to kill him."
"I didn't expect Jiang Sheng to have offended Mr. Han, so he deserves to die even more. I am willing to take action to kill him..."
"You want to kill Jiang Sheng?"
Before Nie Zhang could finish speaking, Han Feng interrupted him.
"If Mr. Han wants to kill this person with his own hands, then I am willing to give him up."
Nie Zhang was stunned for a moment and responded flatteringly.
There was a crisp sound of "pop!"
"You let your uncle do it!"
Han Feng raised his hand and slapped Nie Zhang on the face: "I didn't say I wanted to kill Jiang Sheng, but who are you? You dare to shout and kill in front of me!"
"Master Han, you, why did you hit me?"
Nie Zhang was stunned by the slap and asked angrily while covering his face.
"You are such an evil person. I can beat you whenever I want. No need for a reason!"
Han Feng stood proudly and looked at Nie Zhang with contempt.
"This is unreasonable. You are going too far to deceive others."
Being slapped in public, Nie Zhang was so ashamed and angry that he gritted his teeth and yelled at the two grandmaster guards: "I was beaten, what did you do for food?"
Just as the two great masters of the Nie family were about to step forward, the bearded man behind Han Feng blocked them and asked, "What? Do the branches of your Nie family want to use force against the direct young master of the Han family?"
"The villain dare not!"
The two Nie family members looked at each other and looked at Nie Zhang helplessly. They were not on the same level and they did not dare to act rashly!
"Ouch! You're so cowardly!"
Han Feng walked up to Nie Zhang teasingly and asked, "You actually want your people to do violence to me. How many lives do you have to die for?"
"I-I didn't!"
Nie Zhang shook his head quickly: "I just said that I was beaten, but I didn't let them disrespect you."
"There is no best!"
Han Feng stretched out his hand to pinch Nie Zhang's face and said scornfully: "Back then, my sister was able to disfigure you in front of Nie Chu. Even if I kill you today, the Nie family will not be able to support you."
Hearing this, everyone at the scene looked at each other.
Only then did I know that the scar on Nie Zhang's face was actually left by Han Feng's sister, and she disfigured him in front of the eldest son of the Nie family. How crazy!
Especially when they saw that Nie Zhang, who was so arrogant and domineering before, was now as humble as a dog in front of Han Feng, these people were even more shocked and frightened.
Nie Zhang's face turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Back then, he was playing with Nie Chu in a bar. In order to please Nie Chu, he used threats to invite two school girls to accompany him for drinks, but Han Ling bumped into him.
Han Ling went crazy on the spot and beat Nie Zhang beyond recognition with a wine bottle in front of Nie Chu and many people in the Nie family.
Nie Chu watched helplessly as he was being disfigured, but did not stop him. He did not want to provoke that crazy woman Han Ling for him.
This is also the origin of the scar on Nie Zhang's face, which is a lifelong shame.
"Han, Young Master Han is right, how dare I be disrespectful to you!"
Nie Zhang, who had his face pinched, said inarticulately: "Master Han, please don't be the same as me. I know I was wrong!"
"As long as you know you're wrong, get out of here and cool down!"
Han Feng pulled Nie Zhang's face hard, wiped his hands with his clothes, and looked around coldly: "And all of you, get away from me!"
Wow!
Seeing that Nie Zhang, who was so arrogant and domineering before, was so humiliated by Han Feng, he didn't even dare to fart. Except for Ji Mingcheng, who stood still, the onlookers backed away one after another, for fear of offending the young master of the Han family.
"Little Han Feng, you and your sister both deserve to die."
Nie Zhang clenched his fists, lowered his head and walked away, feeling secretly angry in his heart: "Although I can't seek revenge on Han Ling, as long as Han Feng goes to the tomb today, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill him.
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"Anyway, after you go to the grave, life and death will matter. No one will know that I killed Han Feng. You little brat, just wait for death!"
"Um?"
Seeing that Ji Mingcheng didn't move, Han Feng asked coldly: "Who are you? Didn't you hear what I said?"
"This young master is Ji Mingcheng from the Ji family."
Ji Mingcheng stood proudly. His identity and status were not inferior to those of the direct descendants in Longjing Capital City, so there was no need to give Han Feng face.
"Ji Mingcheng? I don't know him."
Han Feng frowned slightly and then curled his lips: "I tell you to get away. If you can't understand people, I don't mind having your legs broken."
Hearing this, everyone burst into sweat.
No one expected that Han Feng would not give Ji Mingcheng any face, he was so crazy!
But it makes sense to think about it, Han Feng is only eighteen years old, he is still a child, he is young and energetic, and does not have the tact and sophistication of an adult.
In addition, I may have been influenced by Han Ling since childhood, and it is reasonable to do things regardless of the consequences.
"Han Feng, young people, don't be so arrogant."
Ji Mingcheng's face darkened. He was really angry at being so humiliated by a little brat. He said coldly: "Don't say it's you, even if it's the eldest son of your Han family..."
"Don't tell me those useless things. I'm young and energetic today. What can you do to me?"
Han Feng interrupted Ji Mingcheng impatiently and shouted coldly: "Uncle Long!"
"Master Ji, my young master is still young. Please don't get along with him."
The bearded man immediately protected Han Feng behind him and handed over to Ji Mingcheng: "If Master Ji has any dissatisfaction, you can ask my Miss Han Ling for an explanation in the future."
When Ji Mingcheng heard Han Ling's name, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Although he is now fully capable of teaching Han Feng a lesson, it also means offending that crazy woman Han Ling.
Others will probably weigh the pros and cons and use their power to fight, and whoever loses will admit defeat.
But once Han Ling goes crazy, it is very likely to trigger a war between the Han family and the Ji family.
Ji Mingcheng cannot afford such consequences.
Especially when Ji Mingcheng knew that Han Ling made a big fuss at the Wulin League headquarters for no reason and never gave the Wulin League an explanation, he didn't want to provoke a lunatic like Han Ling.
"Huh! This young man is not as knowledgeable as a child."
Ji Mingcheng snorted coldly, turned around and walked away. The real thought in his heart was that he couldn't see like a madman.
Seeing Han Feng trampling both Ji Mingcheng and Nie Zhang down like this, everyone at the scene was even more frightened, and they all retreated to the side, whispering.