943: C943 Slap Nangong Kege Twice

C943 Slap Nangong Kege Twice

Slap Nangong Qi Ge twice.

"Kneel down and apologize? Be your slave?"

"You really don't want face, stop educating me."

Zhang Xing widened his eyes and looked at Nangong Qi Ge with a stern expression.

"Alliance Head Zhang, calm down..."

Just as Nangong Qirui was about to apologize again, he saw a shadow flash in front of him, and two loud slapping sounds could be heard by his ears at the same time.

His heart trembled, and he turned to look at his daughter.

He saw a clear palm print on Qi Ge's face.

Blood was flowing out of his nose and mouth at the same time.

His face was swelling at a visible rate.

He was too ruthless. He had only said a few words to her. It was not true. How could he bear to do such a heavy thing to a girl?

Nangong Qirui looked at his daughter's miserable state, and his heart ached for her.

"Wah..."

A moment later, Qi Ge woke up from his daze and opened his mouth to cry.

"Father... Wuuuu... You have to take revenge for your daughter..."

Qi Ge's voice was filled with resentment and sadness. It made Nangong Qirui angry.

"Zhang Xing, I have already given you enough face by holding it in for a while, but you have actually attacked my daughter twice."

"This is intolerable. Do you think we are really afraid of you?"

"I, the Nangong Family, have never been bullied like this before! If I don't teach you a lesson today, i, nangong, won't have any face left!"

"Someone, take down Zhang Xing and the other three men!"

"I don't believe that you are as powerful as the rumors say."

"All of you, including the sixteen flying dragons."

The more Nangong Qirui spoke, the angrier he became. The emotions that he had suppressed for a long time finally erupted.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, from his resentful gaze, it could be seen that he was going to kill Zhang Xing.

He had already lowered his voice twice in front of everyone in the city. He felt like his old face had fallen to the ground and was crushed by Zhang Xing.

It was fine if he didn't give face to the arrogance in his words.

However, Zhang Xing had slapped Qi Ge twice in front of everyone in the city.

This was equivalent to slapping Mayor's face. It was a slap to his face without leaving any room for negotiation.

Although he was reluctant to become Zhang Xing's enemy, he had already been put on the fire.

If he could endure this beating on his daughter again, if that was the case, how could he, Mayor, still have the face to go out?

What did the various dukes in the city think of him? What did the ordinary citizens think of him?2

Without a doubt, they would definitely say that he was a weak Mayor.

There were even people in the crowd who were mocking him. They would say that Mayor was some Nangong Qi who knelt down in front of them.

Nangong Qirui immediately understood what was going on. Those people said that he would kneel down to them whenever something happened, and he didn't have any backbone at all.

However, he immediately regretted his decision after giving the order. However, there was no turning back when he fired the arrow. Those Subordinate had already rushed over.

Zhang Xing didn't move. A cold smile appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, he summoned Dark Knight.

"Their lives belong to you!"

Enemies liked to use their powerful martial arts to crush their opponents. He liked it even more.

Among the people who rushed over, there were quite a number of three stars, Four-Star Warlord, and a dozen or so Seventh-grade Flying Dragon.

He was not stupid enough to go up and fight him alone.

If he could use Dark Knight, he would definitely not waste his energy. He would move his little finger a little more.

What Nangong Qirui regretted was that he had forgotten about Zhang Xing and Dark Knight.

The more he worried about something, the more he worried about something.

However, he could only brace himself and continue fighting.

Hopefully, these Subordinate would be able to hold on for a period of time.

He believed that Old Ancestor Nangong Tian would be able to sense Dark Knight's Aura immediately.

The group of people who rushed over and the Seventh-grade Flying Dragon only felt their vision turning black. In the air, there was an extra pair of eyes, as well as a horse with dark red flame on its four limbs.

The warhorse and the person on the horse were both wearing a set of black armor.

Its entire body emitted a deathly Aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.

They immediately stopped in their tracks, not daring to rashly move forward.

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