As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Shen Ziping couldn't help being stunned. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "What did you just say? You said you were going to take action against me? And you said I would regret it?"
Having said this, Shen Ziping laughed, his laughter full of mockery.
Many of the disciples following Shen Ziping also burst into laughter.
Zhuo Wen was definitely a new face to them, and many monks speculated that he was just a newly recruited disciple of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen's whole body was restrained and he didn't look very strong. He probably hadn't even crossed the threshold of enlightenment.
Everyone subconsciously thought that this guy must be telling lies.
"Who recruited this guy? He's so arrogant and even threatened to attack Senior Brother Shen Ziping. Isn't this looking for death?"
"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If Senior Brother Shen Ziping takes action then, I'm afraid this boy will cry for his father and mother."
"..."
The number of disciples in the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect is very terrifying, so there are still many disciples surrounding the courtyard.
These disciples are basically not qualified to enter the courtyard. They have no background and lack of talent. Among the many disciples of Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, they can only be regarded as the middle and lower level.
Therefore, among this group of disciples, the destiny master like Shen Ziping is relatively strong, and he can also be regarded as the temporary leader of this group of monks.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and his expression was calm. The ridicule around him had no impact on him.
Qiu Linglong was anxious, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she winked at Zhuo Wen frequently, telling the latter to stop talking.
Zhuo Wen gave Qiu Linglong a reassuring look, which made Qiu Linglong even more anxious, but there was nothing she could do about it. After all, she and Zhuo Wen only met once, so it was impossible to say some things like this.
"This little brother, I think you are new here. Maybe you don't know who I am? I am Shen Ziping..."
Shen Ziping smiled jokingly and was immediately interrupted by Zhuo Wen mid-sentence.
"I know your name is Shen Ziping, but what does this have to do with me? I brought this handwritten letter. If you snatched it away, it was yours. I want to come back now. Is it wrong? I still need to hear what you said to me
Is there a buzz in front of you?"
Zhuo Wen spoke very rudely. Shen Ziping's face suddenly darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He felt that Zhuo Wen was really unreasonable.
"Haha! In the world of monks, the weak eat the strong, and this is even more true in the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect. The things of the weak never have any autonomy, and they all serve the strong."
"If you have the strength, then ask me for this calligraphy. If you don't have it, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Shen Ziping looked at Zhuo Wen proudly, the disdain in his eyes undisguised.
"You are right, the weak eat the strong. This is the law of this monk world. Since the same is true for the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, then I will not be polite."
After saying that, Zhuo Wen turned to look at Qiu Linglong and asked: "Senior Sister Qiu, as long as you don't beat the person to death, it shouldn't matter if you maim him or her. After all, there will always be casualties in a fight."
Qiu Linglong didn't even react. She was shocked. She didn't expect that Zhuo Wen actually planned to provoke Shen Ziping.
"Hehe! As long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want! Junior brother, don't worry, I won't beat you to death. I will break all your bones and muscles into pieces and make you pay for your unfair remarks.
A heavy price."
Shen Ziping's eyes were cruel, he licked his lips, took a step forward, swept towards Zhuo Wen like the wind, and struck out with his right fist like the wind.
The blazing light surged out, covering the surface of Shen Ziping's fist, and its power was extremely terrifying.
This was Shen Ziping's strongest blow. When many monks around him saw Shen Ziping's punch, their expressions changed drastically, knowing that Shen Ziping was serious about it.
Qiu Linglong's face was full of anxiety. After all, Zhuo Wen got the handwriting, and Yin Wuxie was able to bring the son back to the cave, which shows that Yin Wuxie attaches great importance to the son.
If this child was beaten and maimed because of her, I'm afraid she would be unable to eat anything in front of Yin Wuxie and walk away.
But Shen Ziping's offensive was too fast, and Qiu Linglong knew that she could not block the blow, so she could only watch as Shen Ziping's offensive hit Zhuo Wen.
"Haha, it seems that I was scared to death, so don't blame me for being merciless."
When Shen Ziping saw Zhuo Wen standing motionless, the lust in his eyes became even more intense, he laughed wildly, and punched Zhuo Wen hard into the chest.
If this punch continues, even if a Heavenly Fate master cultivator of the same level takes it directly, there is a high chance that he will die.
boom!
But soon, Shen Ziping's expression changed, because he found that his fist felt like it was hitting a solid rock, and there was a sharp pain on the surface of the fist.
But the young man who was supposed to be blown away by his punch stood as steady as a rock, motionless as a mountain.
"This...how is this possible?"
Shen Ziping's expression at this moment was as if he had seen a ghost, full of disbelief, and his voice became much sharper due to shock.
"The strength of this punch is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's too weak!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, raised his right palm, and flew towards Shen Ziping's face.
Shen Ziping wanted to dodge, but his fists were in excruciating pain at the moment, and his fists seemed to be sucked by Zhuo Wen's chest, making it difficult to get out. He could only watch Zhuo Wen's right palm getting closer and closer to his cheek.
The closer.
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded, and everyone involuntarily covered their cheeks. It felt like the slap hit them in the face. It was too loud.
And Shen Ziping was directly hit by the slap and fell to the ground, and his whole head was forced into the ground.
Shen Ziping struggled all over, trying to pull his head out. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen stepped on Shen Ziping's neck and pinned him down. No matter how hard Shen Ziping struggled, he couldn't pull it out.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt dizzy when Zhuo Wen's right foot was firmly pressed against Shen Ziping's neck, while his left foot had already been raised.
Everyone felt chills all over their bodies, as if they were thinking of Zhuo Wen's next move, and their bodies shook involuntarily.
ah!
A sudden scream sounded, and everyone saw with pity that Zhuo Wen's free left foot greeted Shen Ziping's body unceremoniously, as if he was treating Shen Ziping's body as a human sandbag.
"It's really cruel."
Some people in the crowd murmured to themselves, feeling that Zhuo Wen was so decisive and ruthless when he attacked.
Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes widened, almost blankly staring at Zhuo Wen who kept kicking Shen Ziping like a human punching bag.
She didn't expect her master's new junior brother to be so fierce.
Although Shen Ziping can only be regarded as a middle-level disciple among the many disciples in the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, he is still the Lord of Destiny.
In her opinion, Zhuo Wen was just a newcomer who had just entered the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, but he beat Shen Ziping violently as soon as he arrived, so neatly.