1922: C1922 Slap Yourself Twenty Times

C1922 Slap Yourself Twenty Times

The more he thought about it, the more incredulous he felt. The more incredulous he felt, the more incredible Lin Fann felt!1

When he looked at Lin Fann again, the arrogance he had a moment ago was no longer there. What remained was the reverence he felt after having been subdued. Under Lin Fann's gaze, Zhou Qihua even had a terrifying thought of being seen through.

Awesome, awesome …

"Since this debt has been written off, shouldn't we calculate our debt?"

Taking advantage of Zhou Qihua's moment of absent-mindedness, Lin Fann asked, "You purposely bumped into my friend, causing my friend's shoulder pain and internal injuries. How do you account for this?"

"What a joke. The girl I like … I bumped into her was her good fortune. What's more …"

Ye Zichen answered the question instinctively, but Zhou Qihua's voice suddenly stopped the next second. He suddenly remembered. The girl he had his eyes on was this master's friend. He actually bumped into her?

Isn't this courting death?

Suddenly thinking of this, Zhou Qihua quickly reached out his hand and slapped himself twice: "Look at my mouth, I can't even speak. Master, you better not misunderstand. I'm saying that I have to apologize."

"Just an apology is all? "Huh?"

Lin Fann glared at him: "Slap yourself twenty times, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences of this debt."

"What did you say?" "Why are you …"

Zhou Qihua, who was just about to resist, gave in under Lin Fann's pressure: "I know, I'm going to slap him right now."

Although he didn't know why he gave in, this was something that had never happened before. However, since he had already given in, all he had to do was slap himself in the face.

Pow ~ Ouch ~ Pow ~

"Lin Fann, how did you do it?" "He actually got a domineering rich second generation to agree to do such a thing?"

Seeing Lin Fann smile back at her, Anna immediately asked in a low voice, "That's about it. After all, we are in the same group. It would be bad if we are too formal."

"Anna, you're wrong. It's exactly because we're in the same boat that I have such a strong display of power."

Shaking his head, Lin Fann explained: "I have seen many arrogant and despotic second generation ancestors like him. From Haiyun City to Zhonghang City, there are 18 of them that were stepped on by me, I know how to deal with them."

Scoundrel, these second generation ancestors were so despicable!

Growing up in a generous environment, he had never encountered a setback in order to get the wind, get the rain or get the rain. What they needed to do for Lin Fann, the rich second-generation, was to step on their self-esteem and let them feel that it wasn't even a fart.

No one knew the danger involved in this exploration of the ancient tomb. It would be fine if he was traveling alone, but with companions by his side, the risk would be doubled or even multiplied several times.

If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to teach them how to behave, could it be that he would have to wait until something happened during the adventure?

"Give me a little more strength, and give me a good slap in the face. You should know your mistake."

Looking at the oncoming crowd, Lin Fann sneered and said, "Your help should be coming soon. It's been almost half an hour."

Young Master, Young Master...

The crowd was pushed aside to make way for a middle-aged man who led his subordinates. Seeing Zhou Qihua slapping himself, the middle-aged man was stunned and quickly went forward to stop him.

"Young master, what are you doing?" "Quickly stop, quickly stop!"

Zhou Qihua, who had already slapped himself 15 times, came back to his senses when the middle-aged man called out to him: "Old manager, I was reflecting on my mistakes just now. I accidentally bumped into him."

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