In Old Man Chen's opinion, the reason why he was so embarrassed was all thanks to Tang Xiaobao.
If I can't touch Long Fei, why can't I still touch Tang Xiaobao?
As long as he doesn't kill him, he has plenty of reasons to explain to the princess.
Besides, I am from the He family, so I have to obey the young master's orders. What's more, the princess may not know about this matter. Even if she knows, she may not stand up for a servant.
After all, Old Man Chen is the person in charge of the racecourse.
"Trash, I left Long Fei in your care yesterday, and today he hurt someone. This has never happened before. This is your dereliction of duty. You will be punished for your dereliction of duty, ten lashes!"
sweat……
Jin Buhuan's expression changed on the side.
He has been here for a long time and knows Old Man Chen very well.
This guy is not a weakling, he is the most ruthless in his attacks.
Not to mention ten lashes, even five lashes would kill Tang Xiaobao.
The latter is an ordinary person who cannot practice cultivation.
How could he withstand ten lashes?
Immediately, Jin Buhuan stood up and stood in front of Tang Xiaobao.
"Mr. Chen, please show mercy."
"Are you going to stand up for this loser?"
Mr. Chen's expression was sinister.
Jin Buhuan smiled bitterly and said: "He doesn't know how to practice, how can he bear your ten lashes? Otherwise, let me do it, and I will bear it for him, okay?"
"Boy, have you thought about it? Do you really want to stand up for this waste? Is it worth your efforts for such a waste? My ten lashes can make you lie at home for half a year, so your job can only be
He gave up, and if you want to be punished for him, then it will not be ten lashes, but double, twenty lashes, do you still want to stand up for this loser?"
One mouthful of trash, but it aroused Tang Xiaobao's true fire.
His face looked extremely ugly.
Pulling Jin Buhuan behind him, Tang Xiaobao said: "Forget it, brother, I'll do it myself."
"Don't mess around. I'll be punished for you. Don't worry, you won't die. At the worst, it's better to find another job than to lose your life. Hey!"
Jin Buhuan took the lead again.
Tang Xiaobao was naturally extremely moved.
He pulled Jin Buhuan away again and said seriously: "Brother, I appreciate your friendship. It is my blessing to know a brother like you for three lifetimes, but I still have to let myself do my own thing."
Face it, you can protect me this time, but you can't protect me next time. You can't protect me for the rest of your life. You don't have the ability. Instead of both of us perishing, it's better for me to face it by myself. Even if I die, I won't be able to protect me.
Let me die with some dignity, thank you."
Jin Buhuan's eye circles were red.
Even if you die, you must die with dignity.
How well said this is.
However, in the ancient continent, the strong have always been respected.
How can a weak person have dignity?
He couldn't bear to say this, and even Tang Xiaobao didn't understand it.
But considering that Tang Xiaobao didn't even know how to practice, and had probably suffered a lot of glares and humiliation since childhood, it was reasonable for him to explode now.
For some reason, Jin Buhuan clearly wanted to stand up, but this time, he didn't do so. He only felt a fire in his throat, as if he wanted to burn everything.
He was a little excited.
Tang Xiaobao was afraid that he would say something else, so he turned to look at Old Man Chen and said with an ugly face: "I know why you are targeting me. You are just a dog. You have to do whatever the master tells you.
But please don’t say the word trash again. I don’t like hearing it. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, I will admit it. Don’t humiliate me again!”
"You are a waste. Everyone has seen it. You were born in the ancient continent and you can't practice cultivation. You said how pitiful and pathetic you are. What qualifications do you have to stay here? If I were you, I would have done it myself.
Get out of the princess's mansion, you trash, trash!"
Of course Mr. Chen would not be afraid of Tang Xiaobao's warning and continued humiliation.
Tang Xiaobao's eyes began to glow with blood, and the cool air emerged from his body again, rapidly flowing through his seven meridians and eight meridians.
He couldn't bear it anymore and actually punched Mr. Chen.
Unfortunately, his skills are too weak.
Mr. Chen would not give him a chance at all. Even if he knew that Tang Xiaobao could not hurt him, he was not willing to give the latter a chance.
With a slight sway of his body, Mr. Chen was already behind Tang Xiaobao, and then he whipped Tang Xiaobao.
"careful."
Jin Buhuan exclaimed.
This whip had a whistling sound. If it hit, Tang Xiaobao would definitely be whipped away, and at the very least, his skin would be torn apart.
Everyone thought Tang Xiaobao was doomed.
There can be no miracles.
But miracles often happen at times you think are impossible.
This whip really hit Tang Xiaobao, hitting him hard on the back.
But to everyone's surprise, Tang Xiaobao was not whipped away, and his body did not even shake. As if he did not feel pain at all, he turned his head, and he was a little confused.
Doesn’t hurt?
I don't feel anything.
What is going on?
Didn't he use any force?
impossible!
Is there something wrong with your sensory organs?
Otherwise, why would I not feel anything at all?
He was confused, and Old Man Chen was equally confused.
What's going on?
Didn't you use your own strength?
Haven’t smoked yet?
He reacted immediately and became even more angry.
Then, he raised his whip and whipped it again.
Tang Xiaobao also reacted and reached out to grab the whip.
Hey, he really caught me.
I don't know if it was luck or something, but he caught the whip in his hand.
Old Man Chen's expression changed, and he couldn't pull back the whip, so his physical strength spread and he pulled back even harder.
Tang Xiaobao felt a huge force coming, and he subconsciously tightened his grip.
Then, the two seemed to be in a tug of war.
They were all trying their best, with the whip moving to the left and to the right.
It was so deadlocked.
Everyone on one side widened their eyes.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
Old Chen's cultivation level is not high, he is only a ninth-level immortal, but isn't Tang Xiaobao a waste?
Isn’t he unable to practice?
There is obviously no immortal power in his body.
Could it be that just by relying on strength, you can compete with a ninth-grade human immortal?
This is simply impossible.
It is completely unbelievable and beyond their knowledge and imagination.
Tang Xiaobao's heart was also filled with panic.
He knew that he had no immortal power, and that all the people on this continent were immortals.
How can you be so awesome?
Moreover, it seems that he hasn't used his full strength yet.
Looking at Old Man Chen across from him, he must have used up all his energy to feed himself. His face was flushed and his whole body was trembling.
Tang Xiaobao felt happy.
Damn, I'm not useless.
Subconsciously, he rolled his eyes and let go.
Suddenly, Old Man Chen fell back, even more embarrassingly than before.