"Xia, you stole our wine, where do you want to run?" Jiang Shaoqing's eyes were cold and sharp.
In their current posture, how could they have any intention of trying to reason?
The so-called principles are spoken when one is weak.
When you are strong, you can be arrogant.
Xia Qingchen frowned slightly. Although there were many of them, to be honest, if they joined forces, they might not be his opponents.
"Once again, the wine was given by others, and you broke it in the end. It has nothing to do with me." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Jiang Shaoqing sneered: "I don't care if it was given by someone else, but you took the wine we ordered! You can't afford this!"
He was determined to take revenge on Xia Qingchen.
"Well, what are your plans?" Xia Qingchen looked at him indifferently.
Jiang Shaoqing looked around: "It's very simple. There are a total of twenty of us. If you steal our wine today, you will make twenty of us look bad! Now, you only need to slap yourself twenty times, and the debt will be settled."
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Xia Qingchen did not respond, but looked at the other people in Longyin Village.
Jiang Shaoqing had a quarrel with him, so his attitude was naturally extreme.
He wanted to see the attitude of the others.
Unfortunately, no one stood up and spoke.
Perhaps they also felt that Xia Qingchen deserved to slap himself twenty times.
"What if I don't?" Xia Qingchen said lightly, her eyes turning cold before she knew it.
Jiang Shaoqing said sternly: "Then, let us slap you twenty times! One slap per person, no more, no less, it's fair, what do you think?"
fair?
Xia Qingchen said slowly: "It's quite fair!"
Jiang Shaoqing was startled for a moment, imagining that Xia Qingchen would be as angry as an enraged lioness.
But he didn't.
There was even no rebuttal!
Jiang Shaoqing felt something was wrong. If he faced Xia Qingchen alone, he might just give up.
But now the large number of people gave him unlimited confidence.
"You think it's fair, that's the best thing." Jiang Shaoqing slapped him across the face.
This slap was fast and hard, full of Jiang Shaoqing's revenge.
However, before he could pull it out, Jiang Shaoqing suddenly felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes.
Then there was a burning pain on my face.
The severe pain was followed by a crazy surge of force. Jiang Shaoqing was like a top, spinning in place for two weeks before he staggered and fell.
Fortunately, my companions stepped forward to help me.
Jiang Shaoqing covered his face and shouted angrily in disbelief: "You...you dare to do it?"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "You think it's unfair even if you are twenty against one, and you still want me not to fight back? How incompetent is Longyin Village?"
He thinks fair means he doesn't mind one against twenty.
Instead of standing still and letting them fight.
Jiang Shaoqing was furious: "Xia, you are looking for death!"
There were so many of them, and Xia Qingchen dared to fight back instead of admitting his defeat honestly!
"Go!" Jiang Shaoqing roared angrily and rushed forward.
Everyone in Longyin Village took action one after another.
Only Ying Qianchi, due to his status as the owner of the village, watched with cold eyes.
Xia Qingchen's expression was calm: "It's just a mob."
Although some of them have higher potential than Jiang Shaoqing, in Xia Qingchen's eyes, they are not worth mentioning.
"Jing Hua!" Xia Qingchen suddenly activated his body technique.
At a short distance, Xia Qingchen seemed to teleport.
He was still standing a foot away just now, but he teleported to him in the blink of an eye, still maintaining the same posture as before.
He raised his palm and slapped a disciple of Longyin Village away.
Then he used his body technique to teleport to the second person, and raised his palm again.
Although there are many of them, they are crowded into a small box and cannot take advantage of their numbers.
Xia Qingchen relied on his superb body skills to do it with ease.
Clear and crisp slaps sounded one after another in the box.
"Ghost!"
After repeatedly witnessing Xia Qingchen's ghost-like drifting and her unstoppable invincibility, some weak-minded members were finally frightened into screaming.
With this scream, the remaining people lost all fighting spirit and ran out the door one after another.
Xia Qingchen followed behind and said calmly: "The slap in the face hasn't ended yet, why are you so anxious?"
bang bang bang
Ten breaths later.
Countless slaps sounded one after another.
Except for Ying Qianchi who had not taken any action, the others all covered their faces, either lying down or squatting, covering their faces and wailing.
Among them, Jiang Shaoqing was slapped twice, his cheeks were as red and swollen as a monkey's buttocks, and he lay on the ground wailing.
It was originally a luxurious private room, but it was also smashed into a mess and damaged in many places.
Ying Qianchi's face turned cold, and he clenched the palm of his folding fan tightly, veins popping out.
There were twenty people in the hall, but they were chased by one person and slapped wildly, and no one escaped!
Is this the Longyin Village that he is proud of and is preparing to show off his ambitions?
No matter how you look at it, as Xia Qingchen said, they are all a bunch of rabble!
"Xia Qingchen!" Ying Qianchi spoke like iron, cold and powerful: "Kowtow and become a minister, join Longyin Village, otherwise, you will not be able to get out of the Tianzi box today!"
Invisibly, he released the aura of a king with fifty potentials!
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I like to be clean and not enter a smoky place."
The implication is that Longyin Village is a smoky place.
Ying Qianchi said slowly: "You think too highly of yourself! It's hard to achieve great things!"
He gave Xia Qingchen's horoscope evaluation.
Self-righteous evaluation of others is the real way of thinking highly of oneself, right?
Xia Qingchen was silent and walked out the door with his hands behind his hands.
However, Ying Qianchi blocked his way.
The folding fan in his hand unfolded gently, and his expression was extremely calm: "Although I don't want to take action, but for the sake of Longyin Village, I must take action once."
Since joining the Nebula Sect, there has been no room for a fight among the newcomers.
Yue Mingzhu, the only one who can be taught, goes to a higher holy land.
Now, maybe it's the first time.
Xia Qingchen was naturally not afraid, and even had some small expectations.
After all, Ying Qianchi has a potential of fifty, which is completely different from Jiang Shaoqing.
You should be able to barely fight with yourself a few times.
However, the movement just now was already quite big, alarming the owner of Wangyue Tower not far away.
He came over after hearing the news and saw everything in disarray.
The tables and chairs were all broken, and there were quite a few damages on the walls.
A jar of Thousand Days Drunk quietly exudes the rich aroma of wine.
"You are so brave!" the owner of Wangyue Tower stood at the door, saying calmly and majesticly.
Everyone in Longyin Village trembled.
Ying Qianchi couldn't help but feel more solemn.
He suppressed his fighting spirit and hurriedly saluted the master of Wangyue Building: "Master, we have no intention of causing trouble. This disciple named Xia Qingchen did everything."
The owner of Wangyue Building glanced around and saw that most of the people were injured, but Xia Qingchen was intact.
The person he injured with his outstretched hand also damaged the Tianzihao box.
The owner of Wangyue Tower looked at him, and his eyes immediately showed a hint of unkindness: "Little disciple, you probably don't know where Wangyue Tower is, right?"
In the Xingyun Sect, except for those senior and senior disciples, no one can help but put Wangyue Tower in their eyes.