993: C993 A bit of a gap

C993 A bit of a gap

The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone onto the ground, Xiao Chen had already put on his clothes and walked out of his room.

It had been almost ten days since he left the Holy Sword Kingdom, and he was slowly getting used to it.

The smile slowly bloomed on his face.

It was another hot day, but it was not going to be peaceful.

Xiao Chen was still drinking his morning tea.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a loud bang, and the door burst open. It was obvious that the person had used some kind of force, and it seemed like he did not have any good intentions.

Very quickly, ten people rushed in.

Men.

There was dust flying in the air in the yard, causing Xiao Chen to frown. He raised his head and saw three people being carried in. Those three people were Lou Xuan's group, whose limbs had been broken by him.

At this moment, she was looking at him furiously.

Xiao Chen smiled.

Indeed, their words could only be treated as fart and not real.

Not even that.

Soon after, his gaze fell on the remaining people. The two youths in the lead looked quite similar, as if they were twin brothers. However, there was a scar on the left side of the person's forehead that looked very fierce.

On the other side, she was also a bit feminine.

The two of them formed a stark contrast.

"You are Xiao Chen?" The man with the scar on his face was called Zhang Yun, an ordinary disciple, one of the leaders of the ordinary disciples.

Behind him, Lou Xuan wailed in agony.

"Brother Zhang, that's him!"

Pow!

Zhang Yun waved his hand and slapped Lou Xuan in the face. He said coldly, "How disgraceful. After staying in the Warring States for so long, you've made a newcomer cripple his hands and feet. You even dare to howl?"

Instantly, Lou Xuan fell silent.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen could not help but smile.

This scarred face was quite interesting.

"I am."

Xiao Chen sat there and looked at them; he could no longer drink tea. Thus, Xiao Chen poured another cup for them.

"I am called Zhang Yun, an ordinary disciple, and this is my younger brother, Zhang Lei. Like me, you are under our control, and I heard that you have pretty good strength, and I'm afraid you have Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer, so I came to take a look."

Zhang Yun said.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

Looking at him, his eyes were bone-chilling cold.

"If you can talk, then speak! If you can't talk, then take your people and scram! Stop calling me your father! Who are you to call me your father?"

This sentence shocked everyone.

At this moment, the sound of the door being kicked had attracted a lot of people who were watching from outside. When they saw Lou Xuan and the rest on the stretcher, they could already guess what was going on.

These people were all looking for Xiao Chen.

He stood up for Lou Xuan and the others.

The people who came were not friendly, they were all people who came to cause trouble. Furthermore, Zhang Yun and Zhang Lei, the brothers, were already here. Xiao Chen reckoned that there would be trouble today.

The two brothers were both in the middle stage of the Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer. There were also a few subordinates that were at the first stage of the Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer. They were very powerful, even though many of them saw Xiao Chen's abilities and strength that day.

However, today was Brother Zhang Yun. They still did not think well of Xiao Chen.

It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands, but it was difficult for a tiger to block a pack of wolves.

Even if Xiao Chen was at the level of Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer, how could he be a match against so many people?

Furthermore, he was talking to Zhang Yun just now. It seemed like Xiao Chen would not be able to escape the calamity today. However, he still had the courage to face it. It was just that he did not know if he should endure the beating …

They all thought so.

When Xiao Chen said those words, Zhang Yun's eyes revealed a sharp glint.

"Oh, it's really just like Lou Xuan said. He's got a really bad temper, and it's true, but your father has this kind of tone. What can you do? You hurt my people, and your father hasn't picked on you yet."

Xiao Chen smiled as he said that.

Ka-cha! *

The teacup in his hand shattered.

He looked at Zhang Yun and said slowly, "You said 'laozi' in front of me. One laozi gave you a slap to the face. I'll wash your mouth for you."

Right after he said that, Xiao Chen made his move.

He instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yun and grabbed his neck with one hand. The other hand began to wave as it continuously slapped Zhang Yun in the face.

Clap clap!

The voice was loud and clear.

After four slaps, Zhang Yun's face swelled up. Xiao Chen retreated and continued to sit there. Zhang Yun, on the other hand, was stunned. His face was burning in pain and the corner of his mouth was covered in blood.

Staring at Xiao Chen, her expression could kill.

He had managed an ordinary disciple for so many years, yet he was slapped in the face once. Now, he was actually humiliated by a new disciple like this.

On the other side, Zhang Lei and the rest reacted too.

He looked at Xiao Chen with a gloomy gaze.

"Xiao Chen, how dare you!"

Zhang Lei said angrily. There was a resplendent immortal energy around him as he charged towards Xiao Chen. Today, his brothers wanted to teach Xiao Chen a lesson and let him know who the ordinary disciples were. However, he was humiliated by Xiao Chen instead.

How could he take this lying down?

Xiao Chen also knew that they were looking for trouble today, but he did not intend to deal with them. Among the ordinary disciples, no one was his match. Forget about disciples, even the elders here would not be able to easily take him down.

A mere Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer disciple actually dared to clamor?

Boom! *

Xiao Chen sat there without moving. He raised his leg and kicked. It was a real kick without any fancy moves. The kick landed on Zhang Lei's abdomen. How many lightning bolts flew more than ten meters and crashed into the wall. Blood spurted out and the wall collapsed.

"Holy sh * t!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Lou Xuan and the rest were killed in one move, but Zhang Lei had the strength of Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer. However, he was still able to kill them in one move in the hands of Xiao Chen!

This was a bit unreasonable.

Was it because Zhang Lei was too weak?

No, how could that be possible? If Zhang Lei was too weak, how could the two of them manage an ordinary disciple for a year or two?

That was … Xiao Chen was too strong?

They were all staring at Xiao Chen with their eyes wide open. They originally thought that Xiao Chen had only just entered the Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer realm.

The outsiders were all stunned.

This junior brother, where did he come from? He was actually so fierce, slapping Zhang Yun four times so hard that Zhang Lei vomited blood and couldn't even get up.

This...

"I've always been this bold. That trick of yours is useless against me. Carry them back home and don't let no one carry you!" Xiao Chen immediately sent out the order to leave. Why was there someone destroying his mood every day?

Really!

Yesterday was the early morning, and today was the early morning.

"You have some skill." Zhang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Xiao Chen and smiled coldly, pulling on his scar. It looked very frightening.

"If I don't cripple you today, then I wouldn't be qualified to manage this group of ordinary disciples. Every single time, there would always be some tough guy to deal with. It's fine if I give him a beating." After he said that, he led a few people from the Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer and walked towards Xiao Chen.

From the looks of it, Xiao Chen's strength was not weak. He might not be able to deal with him alone. In that case, they would need to act together.

Buzz! Buzz!

Immortal energy was blooming in Xiao Chen's courtyard. Everyone was pushing it back. The battle of Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer had spread far and wide; they were afraid of being accidentally injured.

Meanwhile, in a pavilion.

Liu Hanyan also felt the tyrannical aura and could not help but look over. She saw that Xiao Chen's courtyard was now filled with immortal energy, causing her to narrow her eyes. There was someone playing the zither yesterday.

How strange.

From a distance, there were sounds of arguing.

Liu Hanyan walked out. While smelling the sound, she slowly walked to the outside of the courtyard. At this time, more than twenty people were already there to watch, and made it so that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Liu Hanyan walked to the side and asked a female disciple, "Xiao Hong, what's going on?

When the female disciple turned around and saw Liu Hanyan, she could not help but smile. Amongst the ordinary disciples of the Warring States, Liu Hanyan had some fame.

"Senior Sister Liu, Zhang Yun and the rest have come to cause trouble for Xiao Chen." As she spoke, her eyes were filled with worry.0

Liu Hanyan was startled and puzzled.

He knew about Zhang Yun.

But... Who was Xiao Chen?

Zhang Yun came to find trouble with him. Could it be that the white-clothed youth who played the zither last night was called Xiao Chen?

"Tell me more details." Liu Hanyan said.

The female disciple called Xiao Hong said, "It was Xiao Chen who broke the hands and feet of Lou Xuan's group of three yesterday. Zhang Yun and Zhang Lei brought people here to cause trouble today. Xiao Chen slapped Zhang Yun four times and kicked Zhang Lei away.

Liu Hanyan's beautiful eyes could not help but sway.

"What?"

He could not believe Xiao Hong's words. Crippling Lou Xuan and the rest, slapping Zhang Yun four times and even injuring Zhang Lei, was not likely.

The two brothers Zhang Yun and Zhang Lei were renowned amongst the ordinary disciples, and their strength was not weak to the middle stage of the Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer, so how could they be oppressed like this?

What was the background of that Xiao Chen?

Just as Liu Hanyan was deep in thought, a male disciple exclaimed.

"They're fighting!"

Everyone's eyes were focused as Liu Hanyan walked over. In the courtyard, Zhang Yunfeng and the other three men rushed at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen did not have the slightest bit of immortal energy on him, and he just stood there, waiting for them to arrive.

Liu Hanyan's eyes flashed.

It really was the man who played the zither last night.

He was Xiao Chen …

However, when facing Zhang Yun and the others, why did he not act? Self-confidence or fear? If what Xiao Hong said was true, Xiao Chen would not be so weak, right?

BOOM!

Seeing the four of them arrive, Xiao Chen waved his hand.

Pah pah pah pah!

Four clear and crisp sounds rang out.

The four people of Zhang Yun's group were sent flying. They spat out blood and held their faces as they fell to the ground. This scene caused countless people to be shocked.

Didn't they say that the battle between Immortal King Stage Ninth Heavenly Layer Warriors was earth-shattering?

Why is it that now … Four slaps and it's over?

That was not the case!

The group of disciples who were watching were all surprised. They looked at Zhang Yun's group of four, who had fallen to the ground, and then looked at Xiao Chen, who was calm and collected.

This gap was a little too big …

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