"Senior Brother Wen! What you said is too much! Apologize to me quickly!"
Wan Yincai's expression changed and he immediately scolded.
However, Wen Cai did not listen, and just said with a playful smile: "Junior sister Cai'er, you also know that I have always been straightforward in speaking. This is the fact. There is nothing that cannot be said. All the monks in the world know this. What's wrong with this?
What is there to avoid?"
As he spoke, Wen Cai raised his eyebrows at Lin Jichen and said jokingly: "I used to think that your senior brother had a bad character and bad conduct. The result was just as I expected. You Sword Sect disciples have called him senior brother for so many years. I am sure.
It’s like a lump in my throat, I can’t bear it anymore, haha.”
Just as Wencai's laughter was about to come out of his mouth, Lin Jichen disappeared from his seat in an instant.
The next second, a clear slap echoed through the beast fighting platform.
Snapped!
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Wencai froze on the spot, with burning pain coming from his face. Then he felt that his cheeks were swelling rapidly, and there seemed to be something hard in his mouth.
He subconsciously vomited and found that his two molars were mixed with blood foam and rolled to the ground.
This scene made all the disciples of the Beast Control Sect stunned.
Even Wan Yincai didn't expect that Lin Jichen would hit someone so decisively.
Wencai reacted, his face turned red, and a surge of anger surged from his heart.
Being slapped like this in public, in front of the girl I like, is such a shame and humiliation, how can a hot-blooded literary talent endure it!
There was fire in his eyes and he was furious.
The few powerful pets who were still on the beast fighting stage sensed their master's emotions and immediately rushed towards Lin Jichen.
"Kill him!" Wen Cai roared angrily and ordered to his pets.
"Stop!" Wan Yincai stood up in time and stood in front of Lin Jichen.
Wencai's face became increasingly ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Cai'er, you saw it. He made the first move, so get out of the way."
Wan Yincai said: "Senior Brother Wencai, although it was Daoyou Lin who made the first move, you were also the one who made the rude words first. If you didn't speak so harshly, how could he hit you?"
Wen Cai gritted his teeth and said: "What I said is the truth! Chu Tianhan is the son of the devil, everyone knows it! Can't I just state a fact! He dares to do something on the territory of my Beast Control Sect, and bully my Beast Control Sect. No one can deny it.
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These words instantly aroused the same hatred among the other disciples. Seeing their fellow disciples being beaten in their own territory, the faces of all the disciples were equally shameless. How could they just sit idly by and watch.
"If he doesn't give an explanation today, there's no way he can leave!"
"If you dare to hit our third senior brother, you are hitting our Beast Control Sect in the face!"
"Third Senior Brother, we support you!"
...
All the disciples gathered around him in anger, shouting that they wanted Lin Jichen to look good.
When Wan Yincai saw the situation, he quickly raised his voice and called on everyone to calm down.
But how could the irritated disciples calm down?
The beaten Wencai glanced past Wan Yincai and shouted to Lin Jichen: "If you are a man, don't hide behind women. What happened today, unless you beat me down, you can't even think of leaving here."
Hearing this, Lin Jichen walked out from behind Wan Yincai and said calmly: "Is it okay to just beat you down and leave?"
Wen Cai snorted coldly: "That's right, I will challenge you, a genius disciple of the Sword Sect, as myself!"
After that, he flew directly back to the beast fighting platform and set up a formation to welcome Lin Jichen.
Lin Jichen smiled and appeared opposite him in a flash.
"How do you want to fight?"
"It's ridiculous. Of course, everyone depends on their ability. I use my pet and you use your sword. We have a fair fight. If I lose, forget it. If I win, I will slap you back, and you also
In front of all the disciples of our sect, we must shout out that Chu Tianhan is the son of the devil!"
Wencai said fiercely.
Lin Jichen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and said: "This is too boring, why not do this, I don't use the sword, only my pet, if I win, you just let me slap you again."
After hearing this, Wen Cai was furious and laughed: "Are you making me laugh? Do you want to use your pet to duel with me?"
"Yes, do you dare to accept it?"
Wencai agreed on the spot and said: "Okay! Let's fight with pets, and the loser will get a slap from the other side!"
He no longer cares about victory, he just wants to win Lin Jichen and then slap him back with a slap in the face to humiliate him!
Then record it with a photo talisman, and then send it to the monks all over the world to see, so that the Tianyan Sword Sect will be humiliated again!
"No problem." Lin Jichen accepted the challenge without thinking.
Wan Yincai couldn't help but shake her head and sigh. This Lin Jichen was still too arrogant. If she used a sword, she was sure that Wen Cai had no chance of winning.
But he insists on using pets. Isn't this humiliating himself?
When it comes to pets, she dares to say that no sect can compare to the Beast Control Sect.
When they heard that the disciples of the Sword Sect were going to have a pet battle with their third senior brother Wencai, the disciples of the Beast Control Sect rushed over, and soon the beast fighting arena was overcrowded.
On the ring, Lin Jichen and Wencai stood facing each other.
There were four pets standing next to Wencai, all of whom were in the realm of gods, and each of them was well-known on the monster list.
The strongest among them is none other than the Blood-Gray Ancient Crocodile in the late stage of divine transformation. This thing is one of the few among the divine beasts. It has extremely powerful attacks and can easily tear apart mountains and rivers.
With these four pets around, Wencai was full of confidence. He asked Lin Jichen: "Where are your pets?"
Lin Jichen raised his calm hand, and a black and white fleshy mane came out of the void. It was also slow and lazy, as if it had just woken up and had no intention of fighting.
When all the disciples of the Beast Control Sect saw this guy in front of them, they burst into laughter.
"Iron-eating beast? Hahahaha, he actually wants to use the iron-eating beast to defeat the third senior brother?"
"I'm laughing so hard. The iron-eating beast is quite powerful below the Nascent Soul, but how can it fight against a monster in the spirit transformation realm?"
"Look at how fat it is, as fat as a pig, and it has no fighting spirit at all. It's obvious that its owner doesn't know how to tame it."
"This is really an eye-opener for an old lady to have her double eyelids cut!"
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Seeing that it was an iron-eating beast, Wencai also smiled brightly.
"You want to use this pig to win against me? Isn't it a bit funny?"
Lin Jichen didn't answer, he just patted his bear-like head and said, "I'll leave the rest to you."
The bear snorted lazily in response, then faced the four pets around Wencai, stood up straight, and pointed to the opposite side with his hands on his hips, babbling non-stop.
No one could understand what it was saying, but after listening to the four pets around Na Wencai, their blood pressure rose, their teeth bared, and they wanted to rush up and tear this thing apart...
