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C716 It Felt so Good to Slap Your Face!



C716 It Felt so Good to Slap Your Face!

"From the moment you started thinking about blasphemy, you were already a corpse in my eyes!"    

    

Lin Xuan said quietly.    

    

These words sent chills down one's spine.    

    

It wasn't just a scare!    

    

It was a powerful might that deterred Ding Ju and the others.    

    

However, Ding Ju relied on his status as the number one bully in Hua City to completely ignore Lin Xuan's imposing manner and still put on the attitude of an old man being the best in the world.    

    

"Hahaha …"    

    

Ding Ju laughed crazily, laughed until he bent over, held his stomach, and put on an exaggerated loud laughter, "Fuck, where did this sand sculpture come from? Are you f * cking telling me a joke or something, trying to kill me with it? "Hahahaha …"    

    

The rest of the hooligans also laughed along, unaware of the situation.    

    

"Brother Ju, if this sand sculpture speaks, it will definitely be able to evaluate the year's funniest joke. It's so damn hilarious, hahaha …"    

    

"Hey, Sand Monk, can you take a piss and see who you are first? Just like that, you came out to act cool, and were beaten to death in just a few minutes! "    

    

"Damn, I really can't stand this idiot anymore …"    

    

"Brother Ju, this girl, I'll bring her to the hotel first!"    

    

One of the hooligans walked straight towards Qin Shishi and extended his hand to pull her towards the hotel.    

    

The other person directly punched towards Lin Xuan's face. Bang!    

    

However, something shocking happened.    

    

His two feet left the ground, and he somersaulted in the air, tumbling towards the stinky ditch at the side of Hua City street. His entire head was stuffed into the stinky ditch, and his feet were facing the sky, constantly struggling.    

    

As for the bastard that was trying to grab Qin Shishi, it was unknown who cast a spell on it, but it was sent flying five meters away. It rolled a few rounds and knocked over the pig head. A large pig head smashed onto his head and he fainted.    

    

Looking at Lin Xuan, he had already protected Qin Shishi behind him and was standing in front of her. His eyes were as sharp as a sword and as cold as the stars.    

    

Surprised, Ding Ju waved his hand and called over a bunch of hooligans from Hua City. "Go, all of you better be more energetic and teach this sand sculpture a good lesson!"    

    

"Swoosh swoosh!"    

    

Instantly, with Ding Ju as the leader, they brought out their weapons and surrounded Lin Xuan with sticks and knives in their hands.    

    

Lin Xuan expressed that he was helpless. As someone who had broken through the origin realm, a Immortal Cultivator who was about to enter the Yuandan Stage had to deal with this kind of street bully.    

    

It was like killing a chicken with a knife. It was a waste!    

    

However, once Ding Ju and his group of tyrants started to fight, they would not care about their lives.    

    

After all, in the Hua City, they were local tyrants and they believed that this was their territory.    

    

How could an outsider like Lin Xuan be taken advantage of by him in the slightest?    

    

Thus, after the dozen people took out their weapons, they pounced at Lin Xuan.    

    

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the silver needle and shot it towards the acupoints around Ding Ju and the rest like a storm of pear blossoms.    

    

With Lin Xuan's medical skills, using the ingenious method of the Nine Needles For Qi Control, a Beginner Warrior's acupuncture would not be difficult at all.    

    

These hooligans who had pounced over were like ducks that had their necks grabbed, their bodies turned stiff as they collapsed onto the ground.    

    

In less than thirty seconds, nearly twenty people kneeled on the ground.    

    

Only Ding Ju was left. Lin Xuan took a step forward and quickly rushed over. He lifted his leg and kicked Ding Ju's lower abdomen, sending Ding Ju flying and rolling a few times.    

    

Unknowingly, Lin Xuan had already picked up the daggers that these hooligans left their hands. He took a step forward and viciously stomped on Ding Ju's chest.    

    

He raised his hand and directly stabbed into Ding Ju's throat!    

    

"Ah!    

    

Ding Ju screamed like a pig being butchered. He thought that Lin Xuan's slash must have pierced through his throat.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The dagger came from his ear, almost brushing against his ear as it stabbed into the ground. The hard cement street floor, the dagger did not even reach the handle of the dagger.    

    

"Trash, listen carefully, I'll spare your life. If you dare to mess around again, the next time, it won't be the floor, but your throat!"    

    

Without waiting for Ding Ju to react, Lin Xuan suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards Qin Shishi.    

    

Qin Shishi was stupefied. The scene just now happened too fast, leaving her dazzled for a moment.    

    

He originally thought a fierce battle on the street would be ended by Lin Xuan just like that?    

    

"Shishi, let's go!"    

    

Lin Xuan walked to Qin Shishi's side and waved his hand in front of her eyes. Only after shouting at her did she come back to her senses. "Uh, okay!"    

    

Then, he returned to the car with Lin Xuan.    

    

Luo Ping looked at everything that had just happened and saw Ding Ju looking for teeth after being beaten up by Lin Xuan.    

    

Furthermore, when Lin Xuan's dagger stabbed down, Ding Ju was scared out of his wits.    

    

She was not a forgiving person. If there was hatred, there would be revenge. If there was a flaw, there would be more.    

    

She hopped over swaggering and grabbed onto Ding Ju's clothes on his chest.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

A crisp slap sounded. Luo Ping's slap was like a slap from the back. "Pa!" She slapped Ding Ju's face again.    

    

"Bah!"    

    

She spat on Ding Ju's face, "Dog slave, who do you think you are, daring to hit me!"    

    

"Pa Pa Pa!"    

    

Luo Ping was flustered and exasperated. She slapped Ding Ju's face so hard that Ding Ju was at a complete loss.    

    

Luo Ping's arms were aching from the continuous slap. She shook her hands, while Ding Ju's face was swollen like a pig's head.    

    

Only then did she stop. She stood up and spat towards Ding Ju again, "You dog!"    

    

Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi, who were sitting in the driver's seat and the front passenger seat, were dumbfounded. They had to admit, Luo Ping's shrewd behavior was not just for show.    

    

Qin Zhenhua had been curled up in the car. He didn't dare to stick his head out when something like that happened. If he could avoid it, it would be safest to hide in the car.    

    

"Mom, it's getting late. Hurry up and get on the car, let's go!"    

    

Qin Shishi called out to Luo Ping.    

    

Only then did Luo Ping become satisfied, walked over, and sat in the car, but she kept scolding, "Doggy fight bastard, when I was in Hua City, you didn't even know where you were f * cking hiding. Don't you dare hit me, don't even think about your own safety!"    

    

From her posture, it was as if she was the one who had knocked down Ding Ju.    

    

However, Luo Ping felt great after the beating.    

    

Originally, the slap from Ding Ju just now had caused her to lose a lot of face.    

    

However, not only did Lin Xuan expose that the old man was blackmailing her, he even taught Ding Ju a lesson and made Luo Ping take revenge for that slap. How could she not be happy?    

    

When Luo Ping got into the car, Lin Xuan started the car. Just as he was about to drive the car to Hua City s, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of the car and blocked his path.    

    


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