Chapter 132: There are techniques for slapping someone in the face
The horses neighed, and a group of Zhanwu Sect disciples had already reined in their reins and looked ahead.
At some point, two figures appeared in front of them.
One of them was wearing gray clothes with some mud on them. His face was as plump as a steamed bun. Due to swelling, his big eyes turned into small eyes. His small eyes looked at them coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
They were very familiar with this figure, and the puffiness on the other person's face was also their work. It's just that the person who was supposed to be a waste was now in front of them, blocking their way.
There was another figure wearing linen clothes and a dark appearance. They had also seen it. It was the black boy who gave them the Yuan Stone before.
"Zhang Shui, you fucking want to die, how dare you block the uncle's way." Liu Liu was the first to let out a loud shout, with a cold light in his eyes.
"If people's hearts are not enough, I think it's you who are looking for death." Zhang Shui's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was extremely cold.
"You are so brave. Who do you think you are? Are you still the same senior brother Zhang Shui?" A disciple stepped forward with cold eyes.
"You have committed many evil deeds and lost all your conscience. Living in this world is a waste of food." With Zi Chen around, Zhang Shui was not afraid.
"Is it just a waste like you? Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were before? Why, you are so awesome after bringing a black boy with you." The Zhan Wuzong disciple joked, urging the horse under his crotch to move forward, and said jokingly: "
In the world of monks, the competition is about strength, not skin, and being dark does not mean you are powerful."
"But it doesn't mean you are powerful just because you are white." Zhang Shuidao: "Trash like you do some unscrupulous things. So what if you are white? You have no humanity at all. You are just like animals."
Zhang Shui's sentences are sarcastic and his words are cold.
"What nonsense are you talking to about this loser? Quickly kill him." Liu Liu shouted loudly.
"That's right, kill him." Others also said.
"Don't kill him, break his limbs, and then send him back to Qingshui Village. Let's go to massacre the village." The leading man waved his hands, his voice cold.
"Beasts, it seems that I am giving you face by praising you like this. You are not even as good as beasts, you are at best human scum." Zi Chen finally spoke, his face was filled with frost, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
I originally thought that they were ordered by others, which was excusable, but after hearing the other party's words, it was obvious that these people had the same nature. Even if they were assigned by evil people, they would carry out the tasks even more rigorously.
"You are looking for death." The disciple finally rode in front of Zhang Shui. With a shake of his hand, the whip whistled in the air, streaked with a cold light, and struck Zhang Shui in the face.
The opponent's attack was sharp and the whip was whistling. If he was hit, half of Zhang Shui's face would probably be knocked off.
"Humph, it's you who are looking for death." Zhang Shui snorted coldly. Faced with this blow, he did not dodge, but he could not dodge.
"Snapped!"
With a soft sound, the riding whip stopped in front of Zhang Shui. At some point, a dark arm blocked the front, and a big hand firmly grasped the whip.
"you!"
This disciple looked at Zi Chen, exerted force in his hand, and pulled the long whip in his hand, but found that it was not moving at all, and his expression changed instantly.
"You scumbags don't deserve to live in this world." Zi Chen grabbed the long whip and used force suddenly. The next moment, the disciple was dragged up and fell in front of Zi Chen with a loud thud.
Dogs eat shit.
"Forgive me, you and I, our senior fellow apprentices, don't need to pay this big gift, just leave your life to me." Zhang Shui said indifferently, with a swollen face.
"you wanna die!"
This disciple was furious, as if he had been humiliated. He suddenly jumped up into the air and stomped towards Zhang Shui's head.
"Peng!"
But before he could fall down, he felt someone grab his ankles. It was the black boy again. The other party was furious, but there was nothing he could do. The other party's hand was like a big pliers, powerful and filled with endless energy.
Surging, unable to break away from each other.
"Crack!"
The next moment, the disciple felt a huge force coming from the ankle, and then the sound of bones breaking was heard, and the entire ankle was crushed. At the same time, a force of energy flowed along the ankle towards the entire leg.
Spreading, making a snapping sound like fried beans.
"ah!"
The severe pain caused the disciple to scream, his voice was shrill, his entire leg was crushed by Zi Chen, and all the bones were shattered.
"Do it, kill!"
The people behind finally realized that something was wrong. A cold light flashed in the leading man's eyes, he said hello and rushed forward.
As soon as he stepped down, he turned into a black light and rushed towards Zi Chen at a very fast speed.
"Peng!"
At this moment, Zi Chen punched the disciple in the chest. With such force, the opponent's chest collapsed instantly, and the whole person flew backward at high speed without making any sound.
"You're lucky to die so easily." Zi Chen retracted his fist, his voice cold.
"Go to hell!"
The leading man had already arrived in front of Zi Chen. He stretched out his hands to form eagle claws, and the zhenqi surrounded his fingers. The attack was very sharp, and ruthless killing intent emerged in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
Zi Chen glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and the next moment he raised his palm and suddenly dropped it, a clear and loud slap sounded.
The leading man was slapped without even reacting. His previous strength was gone. The energy generated by the slap was enough to neutralize his attack, and he was knocked to the ground directly.
"Aren't you strong? Are you going to massacre the village?" Zi Chen looked at the other party indifferently, his voice was cold and ruthless, and the next moment, he slapped his hand again.
"Snapped!"
The slap was clear and loud, and it was heard far away. It was a real blow, and the leading man vomited blood, along with two back molars.
"You!" The leading man was completely dumbfounded. He had already been slapped twice before he even understood it. Moreover, he didn't see clearly how the other party acted or how to neutralize his attack.
"Snapped!"
Zi Chen said nothing and slapped his palm again, crisp and loud.
"No, we encountered a problem."
"I forced my senior brother back with one move, let's run away."
Clear slaps continued to sound. Seeing that the senior brother could only be beaten passively and had no ability to fight back, the expressions of the other disciples who were about to step forward changed drastically. They stepped back one by one and prepared to escape.
"Senior brother, they are going to run away." Zhang Shui paid attention to their movements and said at this moment.
"If you want to run away, where has the prestige of massacring the village gone?"
With a snap, Zi Chen slapped the leading man away. This time, several big white teeth flew out of his mouth, and the other man almost fainted.
Zi Chen turned into lightning and flew forward. The nine passing of thunder and lightning represented the extreme speed in the world, and the speed was very fast.
On the palm, silver light flashed, followed by a snapping sound in the forest.
"Ah, don't hit me."
"I was wrong, please let me go."
"Don't hit me, I've lost all my teeth."
There were wailing sounds in the forest. Zi Chen was as fast as lightning, and there was no sharp attack. He only hit with his palms and nothing else. He hit his face directly, and the snapping sound was very loud.
Along the way, Zi Chen learned to search for teeth all over the ground and hit people in the face from time to time. Now he has gained knowledge and knows how much force can be used to knock out several teeth.
"Senior Brother Zichen is too fierce."
Zhang Shui's eyes were wide open and his mouth was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment, and in his heart he admired Zi Chen beyond measure.
"They even have skills in slapping in the face. Compared to Senior Brother Zichen, they are just scum in terms of slapping in the face."
Zhang Shui touched his swollen face and felt a lot more relieved. At the same time, he was also glad that it was not Senior Brother Zi Chen who slapped him in the face, otherwise he would have been doomed.
"Puff puff!"
Zi Chen's move was very clever, and there was definitely a technical component to it, and it was not just a slap in the face. Zhang Shui, as a bystander, had the most say in this regard.
Because the opponent spits out big white teeth in a regular manner. First he spits out one back molar, then two, then three, and so on until all the teeth are gone.
Moreover, the opponent's face was swollen and swollen from the beating, and was round in shape, like a big rubber ball. His eyes were slits, unlike his own face, and there were several fingerprints in them.
"This is also a skill!" Zhang Shui sighed. Senior brother is indeed a senior brother. He is even so good at slapping people in the face, and he can still hit the rhythm.
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!" "Pap!"
Back and forth, only a few breaths of time passed, in the crisp and loud slaps, everyone turned into a ball face, and then Zi Chen carried him over and threw him in front of Zhang Shui.
Zhang Shui looked at Zi Chen with admiration on his face, thinking that this is his senior brother.
At the end of the fight, the opponent couldn't even utter a cry for mercy, and his eyes were full of fear and horror.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Liu Liu was better, Zi Chen was the gentlest to him, and he could still beg for mercy at this moment.
Others were dying and almost died after being slapped in the face.
"Aren't you going to massacre the village?" Zi Chen sneered.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Liu Liu hurriedly waved his hands and said: "This is a misunderstanding. We were forced to do it and were instigated by others."
"Instructed by whom?" Zi Chen asked jokingly.
"by!"
Before Liu Liu could finish his words, there was a loud shout, "Liu Liu, shut up!"
The leader in black was speaking. He had been beaten before and could speak. At this moment, he shouted angrily at Liu Liu, turned to look at Zi Chen, and said coldly: "Boy, we are from Zhan Wuzong, you
If you beat us, you will offend Zhan Wuzong. If you kill us, not only your life will be saved, but even the lives of everyone in Daling Village will be saved. Zhan Wuzong's anger is not something that a little monk like you can bear.
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The leading man was very strong. He knew that if he surrendered blindly, he would definitely die, so he relied on Zhan Wuzong to intimidate the other party. At the same time, he also used villagers to blackmail Zi Chen, which was very clever.
"Are you threatening?" Zi Chen touched his chin with a joking smile on his face.
"Of course not, am I telling the truth? If you kill us, someone will help us, and all the villagers in Daling Village will be buried with us." The leading man said proudly.
"Haha!" Zi Chen smiled calmly without getting angry, "It must be Ling Yun who stands up for you. If I'm not wrong, it should be Ling Yun who instigated you."
"How do you know?" The leading man's face changed.
"Because not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to kill Ling Yun." Zi Chen's eyes turned cold instantly and he kicked the leading man in the head.