C2235 One Move Is Enough
"Oh, so this brother has the same name as me. Then we are really fated!
I see that Brother Zhang's talent is exceptional. I wonder if you are interested in becoming my personal disciple?"
As soon as the fake Zhang Xing's voice faded, the Homo sapiens present couldn't help but be shocked.
To be accepted as a personal disciple by "Zhang Xing," it was truly an honor.
Who didn't want to become the personal disciple of the leader here? That was to be able to stay with the leader every day and receive his teachings.
He believed that it wouldn't take long for the cultivation level of this young man called Zhang Xing to advance by leaps and bounds, and advance into the ranks of Godly State Great Cultivators.
For a moment, all the Homo sapiens present cast their envious gazes towards Zhang Xing.
The matter of the demi-human race spy appearing had instead faded.
After all, it was very normal for one or two demi-human race spies to appear out of two million people.
The demi-human race beside the Homo sapiens also pretended to be shocked.
Speaking of which, they were also the demi-human race that Great Elder used.
Most of these young demi-human race were either gifted orphans or stolen by extraordinary means.
They only knew that they wanted to reproduce with the Homo sapiens, and did not know anything else.
Of course, there were naturally many benefits to be gained.
Zhang Xing shook his head and smiled coldly. This fake Zhang Xing's thoughts were deep, and he was decisive in his actions.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him impersonate me.
However, it was useless even if you diverted everyone's attention.
"Do you have the qualifications to accept me as your disciple?"
Zhang Xing didn't intend to be polite with him any longer. Since he wanted to expose this liar, he would just be more direct. The rest of them would go around in circles.
The fake Zhang Xing was startled. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to this.
In front of so many Homo sapiens, he had to maintain a high and mighty image.
Although he knew that this Zhang Xing was a thorn, he didn't know what he had seen through.
But he couldn't just kill him just because of a few words.
"Hehe, since you doubt my qualifications, then I have nothing to say. Why don't we try two moves?"
The fake Zhang Xing intended to restrain Zhang Xing so that he wouldn't be able to speak. After that, he would secretly interrogate him and see what he knew.
He wasn't afraid that Zhang Xing would cause a huge commotion, because the Homo sapiens's body had already been poisoned with a poison that could control the divine soul.
If he really couldn't handle it, he would activate the poison and make Zhang Xing obediently kneel on the ground and submit to him.
"Alright, do you want to use two or three moves?"
Zhang Xing teased.
The fake Zhang Xing did not speak immediately. Instead, he gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart.
These orcs had been instilled with the thought of killing since they were young.2
They were good at hiding, disguising, and assassinating, and thought that they were part of the demi-human race.
They were already very angry when they had smiles on their faces as they talked to these Homo sapiens. Now that they had been repeatedly ridiculed by Zhang Xing, how could he tolerate it?
But even if he couldn't endure it, he still had to endure it. This was the task given by the Great Elder, they had to complete it without giving him any discount.
"How about this, I'll give you three moves. If you can touch the corner of my shirt within three hundred moves, then you win.
On the contrary, you lose. What do you think? "
The fake Zhang Xing tried his best to calm his tone. It was impossible for him to say something that the Human Race wouldn't want to hear.
"One strike is enough. There's no need to go through so much trouble."
Zhang Xing stretched out his index finger and said faintly.
His words immediately caused a huge commotion among the Homo sapiens.
"What?! One move? Is he crazy?"
" Is he here to make a joke? "
"Hey! Brother, that should be enough. You're a little too much! "
" Zhang Master is our saviour. You can't be so rude. You have to be grateful! "
“……”
In the crowd, a group of radical people could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts and started to curse Zhang Xing.
"Zhang Master, don't be polite to him. Teach this ignorant kid a good lesson."
"Cripple him!"
"Kill him!"
“……”
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