C1767 He Slapped Them One by One
Article 1767. - Slap them one by one.
"Go! Hit him together!"
Ning Yutang, who was standing at the door, was furious. He immediately shouted at Young Master who was standing at the scene.
There was no need for him to shout. Some of the Young Master inside would attack without caring about the consequences.
Usually, they could bully others.
But if one of them got beaten up, it would be a big deal.
"Beat him!"
"Cripple him!"
" No one can stop me! "
"I want one of his arms!"
"I'll cripple one of his legs!"
"Hey hey! Don't beat this brat to death. He's still saving it for His Majesty to reward him!"
“......”
More than a dozen Young Master clamored as they took out their weapons!
Solina smiled and shook her head.
"I advise you not to do anything. Otherwise, you will also kneel at the door like those two."
"Ms. Solina, move aside. Swords and swords have no eyes. If we hurt you, we will not be responsible!"
"We respect you, but it does not mean that we are afraid of you!"
"Enough! Stop talking nonsense with her. Let's take care of that brat first!"
More than ten people waved the swords and sticks in their hands and started to circle around Zhang Xing. They were all looking for an opportunity to attack.
"Sigh! They really won't shed tears until they see the coffin.
Fine, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders today! "
Zhang Xing had no interest in continuing to argue with them.
Without waiting for them to make a move, he waved his hand at the door.
"All of you, go and kneel!"
A crashing sound was heard!
The dozen or so people flew up uncontrollably.
"Yayayaya! Put me down!"
"Brat, if you have the guts, don't use this move on me!"
" I want to duel you one on one! "
“......”
The dozen or so people were unable to move, but their mouths were not idle.
Those who do not know are truly fearless!
This was also the common disease of every newly risen Family.
They thought that no one in the entire Dharma Kingdom could cure them. They were the heavens of this world.
They had never thought that there would be a day when they would offend someone they shouldn't have.
If it wasn't Zhang Xing, any one of the First Star Combat Saints could have slaughtered their entire clan.
After a series of loud thuds, the dozen or so men were thrown to the ground and knelt down.
They still couldn't accept it even at this point in time.
Each and every one of them was still cursing madly.
"Rubbish!"
Zhang Xing lightly spat out two words.
However, how could those young people listen to him? They even started to scold him even more loudly.
"Sigh! What a bunch of shameless dogs!"
Zhang Xing looked at the frozen jade dish in the air.
"Let's use it!"
He waved his hand again. "Go and slap him until his mouth is clean. Stop!"
The dishes flew out obediently.
"Kid! Try touching a strand of my hair!"
A Young Master stared at the dish that was still dripping with oil in front of him. He tilted his head and stared fiercely at Zhang Xing.
"Pa!"
Zhang Xing ignored him. The dish automatically started to slap Young Master.
"Stop! If you dare touch a strand of my hair again..."
Slap!
The jade dish slapped his right cheek and interrupted him.
"Aiya! You really dare to hit me? Kid, do you want to die? Try hitting me again? "
That Young Master stuck out his Neck, showing an unyielding attitude.
"Pa!"
The jade dish was neither light nor heavy, and it gave another slap.
"Aiya! If I want you to hit me, then hit me! Hit me again! "
"Slap!"0
He took another hit.
"Kid! You're finished! You're in big trouble!
I'll say it now, if you can't beat me to death.
As long as you let me out alive, I'll destroy your entire family!"
" Pa... "
Young Master held his head up. His face was swollen, and he refused to lower his head.
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