982: C982 Do I Need to Use My Hands to Hit You?

C982 Do I Need to Use My Hands to Hit You?

"Senior Qing Xuduan, didn't the Taiqing Gate originally want to hold a Joust For A Spouse Festival? Why can't it be changed?" Hun Cang smiled, looked at Qing Xuduan and asked. His tone was extremely calm, but everyone could feel the lust in his heart.

"Change? Change how?" Qing Xuduan shouted in a deep voice, staring at Hun Cang in front of him.

Hun Cang was unmoved. He continued to smile brightly and said, "Of course it's to use Qing Xinyue as a wager. Whoever contributes the most during the rescue will be able to marry Qing Xinyue. Why not?"

"Why not?" Qing Xuduan repeated the words of Hun Cang. His face was already extremely gloomy, and he was only a step away from erupting with monstrous anger. If it was any other time, if Hun Cang dared to speak like this, with Qing Xuduan's temper, he would have already turned Hun Cang into dust with a single palm strike.

But not now. He had invited so many geniuses, and Hun Cang was naturally one of them. If he acted like this, it would affect the reputation of the Taiqing Gate. But if he did not vent his anger and allowed Hun Cang to humiliate Qing Xinyue, it would be even more humiliating.

Qing Xuduan looked at Lin Feng and Yuan Feng. No matter what the two of them were thinking, they could still teach this Hun Cang a lesson.

Yuan Feng and Lin Feng both saw the meaning behind Qing Xuduan's eyes and understood what the old man wanted the two of them to do. When they turned around, Lin Feng and Yuan Feng looked at each other. Although the two of them did not have a good relationship, they were still'love rivals'.

However, Hun Cang insulted Qing Xinyue in such a way that he treated her like a trading item. This made the two of them angry, especially Yuan Feng. Even though he knew that the Essence Hall had already established a relationship with the Taiqing Gate, Hun Cang still said those words. He was completely humiliating the Essence Hall.

Without saying a word, Yuan Feng took a step forward and stood in front of Hun Cang. Looking at the burly figure in front of him, he looked like a brown bear. His heart was filled with disgust and disgust.

How could such a person be worthy of Qing Xinyue? How could he dare to have any designs on Qing Xinyue? It was an insult to Qing Xinyue.

Hun Cang looked at Yuan Feng with a smile, and could not help but ask playfully: "Aiyo, Yuan Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you angry? Huh? Do you want to hit me? "

"Hahaha, Yuan Feng, oh Yuan Feng, although your second level of Divine Monarch realm is already very good, you should still think about how to deal with me, right?"

"Don't embarrass yourself because of Qing Xinyue. That's not good." Hun Cang's face was filled with ridicule. He did not have the slightest bit of seriousness. It was also because he looked down on Yuan Feng's performance.

What kind of power was the Essence Hall? Hehe, just a low-grade Ancient Clan. What kind of faction was the Ancient Soul Clan? The middle and upper levels had even vaguely reached the upper level. With such a difference, it was difficult for Hun Cang to be afraid of Yuan Feng or even the Essence Hall.

Yuan Feng's face had already darkened to the extreme. With a creaking sound, he clenched his fists, his face flushed red, and his anger had started to burn.

"If you dare to humiliate Yue Er again, I will make sure that you won't be able to return to the Ancient Soul Clan!" Yuan Feng roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and the aura he released was extremely terrifying, as if he was a bloodthirsty Devil Wolf. This time, even Zi Jingxiao had no choice but to raise his head and glance at Yuan Feng.

Of course, he only smiled faintly and turned his head to look at Lin Feng, as if he was wondering why Lin Feng didn't make a move. If Yuan Feng was more concerned about the marriage between the Essence Hall and the Taiqing Gate, Lin Feng was truly liked by Qing Xinyue.

There was no reason for Lin Feng not to make a move, was there?

Zi Jingxiao was also very surprised at this moment. Of course, he would not ask anything and only waited for everything to happen.

The atmosphere was gloomy and cold as killing intent filled the entire hall. Yuan Feng clenched his fists in anger. Hun Cang's face also darkened. He never thought that Hun Cang would actually dare to make a move for Qing Xinyue.

One must know that the Essence Hall couldn't afford to offend the Ancient Soul Clan. Wasn't Yuan Feng afraid that he would offend the Ancient Soul Clan for Qing Xinyue's sake? Although the Ancient Soul Clan wasn't as terrifying as the Taiqing Gate, it was still far from what the Essence Hall could compare with.

"Hehe, stubborn fool, since you insist on protecting Qing Xinyue's dignity, I'll fulfill your wish and give you a chance to defend it."

"You can do it, but once you lose, you will automatically give up on Qing Xinyue and give her to me. What do you think?" Hun Cang grinned, his face full of the intention of getting what he wanted. Yuan Feng's expression suddenly changed.

"You actually have such an idea?" Yuan Feng roared, his entire person was as terrifying as the roar of a fierce tiger.

"Haha, what's wrong with that? If you insist on fighting on behalf of Qing Xinyue, then if you lose, of course you have to give her to me. Isn't that right?"

"Without this rescue, the Joust For A Spouse Festival will still continue. According to that rule, the loser still doesn't have the right to have Qing Xinyue. Naturally, if you lose now, you still don't have the right to have Qing Xinyue. What's wrong? Am I wrong?" Hun Cang grinned, his eyes filled with ridicule and complacency.

Yuan Feng was getting angrier and angrier. He clenched his fists but refused to make a move. Because he did not have the chance to win against Hun Cang, and he was even more unwilling to reveal his trump card in advance. Once he revealed all of his trump cards, everyone would focus on him, and he would be in even more danger.

Yuan Feng was extremely conflicted in his heart. He did not know what to do. Should he continue the marriage or should he endure it for the sake of his trump card?

Hun Cang saw hesitation and silence in Yuan Feng's complicated expression and couldn't help but laugh out loud. His smile was filled with ridicule and humiliation, causing Yuan Feng's face to turn even redder.

When Qing Xuduan saw this, he shook his head in disappointment. If Yuan Feng was really doing this for the alliance, then there was no need for this marriage.

"Aiyo, what's wrong? Hesitating? Retreating? Ah? Hahaha! Hun Cang opened his hands with a playful smile on his face. He was not surprised at all by Yuan Feng's hesitation. This was called psychological tactics, and the Ancient Soul Clan was best at attacking psychological warfare.2

The flaw in Yuan Feng's state of mind was that he was too self-righteous and placed too much importance on Qing Xinyue or the marriage. As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they will reverse. Since it was too important, there was naturally a flaw. He only needed to say a few words to make his entire state of mind unbalanced.

But now Yuan Feng's state of mind was unbalanced because he had to be wary of the entire Essence Hall, even though he liked Qing Xinyue.

When Lin Feng saw this, he smiled helplessly. He originally wanted to give Yuan Feng a good opportunity to teach Hun Cang a lesson and weaken his spirit, but now it seemed that he had disappointed him.

"Shut up, Hun Cang. The more you talk, the more it is all hypothetical. Even if you marry Qing Xinyue to you, what will you do?"

Lin Feng stood up from his chair and looked at Hun Cang coldly. He then asked coldly.

Hun Cang shifted his gaze away from Yuan Feng and looked at Lin Feng. The corner of his mouth curled up as he teased, "What? If he can't do it, are you going to protect Qing Xinyue too?"

As he spoke, Hun Cang revealed a look of realization. He nodded his head and laughed, "Oh, I forgot. Qing Xinyue likes you. Haha, so that's how it is."

"Since that's the case, why? You want to hit me too?" Hun Cang grinned, but he was still laughing without restraint. He believed that if Qing Xuduan did not make a move in this great hall, and Zi Jingxiao and Zhao Mingjun had no reason to make a move, then no one would be a match for him.

It was the same for Lin Feng. He could not even defeat one of Zi Jingxiao's men, so how could he be worthy of fighting with him?

Hehe, what a joke. Hun Cang's face was filled with pride, and his heart was filled with confidence. Everything was fine. He was not afraid of Yuan Feng, let alone Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned. As he listened to the latter's words, he realized more and more that Hun Cang's intelligence was the same as Five Heroes From Ancient Soul Clan, very low, to the point that he was even a retard.

"Alright, since you insist on provoking my bottom line, I'll fulfill your wish." Lin Feng nodded his head lightly, then slowly walked towards Hun Cang without any intention of making a move.

At first, Hun Cang was a little surprised. What was Lin Feng doing? Wasn't he going to fight with him? Why was he holding his hands behind his back?

"What? You want to hit me?" Hun Cang's eyes darkened as he stared at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng laughed mockingly, "Do I need to use my hands to hit you?"

"You're courting death!" Hun Cang roared as he threw out a punch. It was as if a punch from ten thousand souls was going to devour Lin Feng, but Lin Feng only smiled coldly. He kicked out with his left foot and the Strength of Creation erupted.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of powerful kicks turned into dazzling golden shadows that landed on Hun Cang's fist countless times. Hun Cang's face instantly turned pale white, and his heart was even more shocked.

In that instant, he realized how terrifying it was to underestimate the enemy, but it was already too late.

Boom!

With a dull sound, Hun Cang was sent flying by Lin Feng's kick and landed heavily on the door of the hall. The entire door was sent flying, and Hun Cang rolled down the stairs. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were going to fall apart.

But what he felt most was an unprecedented sense of humiliation spreading through him.

"Lin Feng, you're courting death. I'm going to cripple you, ah, ah, ahh!" Hun Cang roared in anger. He struck out with his palm, and his bear-like body clumsily flew into the air. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at Lin Feng, and the corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile.

"Today, you're dead for sure!"

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