Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

The two of them moved back and forth, exchanging dozens of blows. Both sides were injured, but it seemed like the chief was even more severely injured.    

    

At this moment, their faces were extremely pale, and their auras were unstable. They were breathing heavily.    

    

"The Thousand Hand Butcher is only so-so. Next, let's see if you can remember this move of mine. Your strokes are divine!" The black-clothed middle-aged man shouted loudly.    

    

These black-clothed middle-aged men took out a white brush from their bosom. Then, they pointed the brush in midair, and a dazzling golden light exploded.    

    

The middle-aged man in black used the brush to draw something in the air. After a while, a big black bird appeared in the air.    

    

Then, the man waved his hand, and the big black bird let out a long cry. Then, it flapped its wings and pounced toward the village chief.    

    

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were all stunned. It was unbelievable that such a magical technique was used by someone who had acquired the Cultivation.    

    

"This is a technique created from nothing. Only experts who have reached the Xiantian realm or above can use this technique. How did this person do it?!" A member of the hunting team exclaimed.    

    

"I didn't expect that he would give you this Spiritual Grade magical equipment. No wonder you are so confident." The Village Chief's eyes focused, his face solemn, and a deep voice came from his throat.    

    

"Spirit level magic treasure! No wonder he could have the ability of an Innate Stage Expert, he's really despicable." Someone cursed in a low voice.    

    

Bang!    

    

At this moment, the huge black bird crashed into the village chief's body and instantly turned into light spots. It was the village chief who had used a defensive technique, but it was still unable to stop the huge black bird from invading him.    

    

"Pu!" The village chief's body swayed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He trembled as he half-knelt on the ground. His injuries were extremely severe.    

    

"Thousand Hand Butcher, it seems like you still don't have a good memory. Unless you become a tier three alchemist, you won't be able to withstand such a mental attack." The black clothed middle aged man coldly laughed as he spoke.    

    

"Village Chief!" The villagers shouted loudly. Their eyes were filled with concern as they rushed forward to support the village chief.    

    

"Senior, it's best to resolve the matter here as soon as possible. Other than that little girl, no one else is left alive." Hsing Yuhai said.    

    

"Alright." The middle-aged man replied.    

    

Recently, the middle aged man waved his brush and drew out another fierce tiger, ready to rush forward and bite the other at any time.    

    

When the village chief saw this scene, he said loudly to the crowd, "Leave this place quickly, I'll stop them."    

    

"Village chief, it's fortunate that you're here all these years. Our village's people did not let outsiders bully you. Now that you're in trouble, we can't ignore it. At most, we'll die together." Someone said with righteous indignation.    

    

"Yes, who's afraid of cowards?" Another person said.    

    

Everyone said in unison, I don't want to take my medicine, I want to fight the village chief until the very last moment.    

    

However, at this moment, the burly young man suddenly shouted at Hsing Yuhai, "Brother Hai, I was wrong. I don't want to die. I surrender, alright?"    

    

When everyone heard the burly young man's words, they glared at him. They couldn't believe that the burly young man was begging for mercy at this moment.    

    

The corner of Hsing Yuhai's mouth raised slightly, forming an arc in the air. He clapped his hands gently and said with a smile, "I thought you were all fools, but it turns out that there are still smart people. But I don't accept your begging because you have just offended me. "    

    

The burly youth's face changed drastically. He didn't expect to be unable to get forgiveness from the other party like this. His eyes revealed a ruthless look. He took out a small knife from his chest and stood up shakily.    

    

Just when everyone thought that he was furious and wanted to charge forward to settle the score with Hsing Yuhai, the burly youth held the small knife in his right hand and suddenly slashed at Shen Yue's neck.    

    

"Since I can't get her, then don't even think about getting her." The burly youth revealed a ferocious expression and said while baring his teeth.    

    

This scene had exceeded everyone's expectations. No one expected that the robust youth would actually attack Shen Yue.    

    

"Senior, don't let him hurt that little girl. She is still useful." Hsing Yuhai shouted loudly.    

    

"Understood." The middle-aged man in black said faintly.    

    

The tiger that had been drawn quickly pounced towards the robust youth. When the tiger submerged the robust youth's body, the robust youth's body suddenly stopped for a moment before instantly collapsing.    

    

"It's your turn now." The black-clothed middle-aged man said.    

    

"What a big tone. Do you think you can touch my people?" A voice sounded from not far away.    

    

"Who is it? Who is playing tricks!" The middle-aged man in black shouted coldly.    

    

"I am Ding Hao. You can call me Young Master Ding." Ding Hao slowly walked out from behind the big tree. His expression was calm, without any pressure.    

    

"So it is a kid who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You are still too young to show off in front of me." The middle-aged man in black sneered and said.    

    

"Seeing that you are only at the early Houtian realm, your talent must be extremely poor. I really don't know why your master chose you as his disciple. Could it be that his talent is similar to yours? Shortie is very tall, right? " Ding Hao said faintly.    

    

"You! Arrogant! My master has reached the early Xiantian realm at the age of forty! Now, the Cultivation is even more unfathomable, it is one of the top ten experts of the Rising Sun Country! Even if the Emperor sees my master, he must show some respect. Although I'm not as good as my master, I'm not much worse. You dare to speak so arrogantly. What a joke." The black clothed middle aged man said disdainfully.    

    

"F * ck!" Ding Hao exclaimed.    

    

"Now you know that you are wrong, right? You are so young and frivolous. You really are a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers." The black-clothed middle-aged man said with a sneer.    

    

"F * ck, you are only at the initial stage of the Xiantian realm at forty years old. Did your master not open up the Ren Du Er Mai? His talent is as weak as trash. To think that he would be able to defeat the top ten experts of the Rising Sun Country in such a manner. What a joke." Ding Hao's eyes revealed a mocking look as he spoke slowly.    

    

When the black-clothed middle-aged man heard Ding Hao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He coldly snorted and held the spirit pen in his right hand as he waved it in the air again.    

    

After a short while, a large python appeared in the air. The python opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs as it rushed towards Ding Hao.    

    

"Be careful!" Shen Yue cried out in alarm.    

    

"Why did this guy come here? This time, his life is in vain." Someone sighed and said.    

    

However, the Village Chief's eyes revealed a surprised look. He was extremely shocked in his heart. He murmured, "Early Houtian realm, his Cultivation is actually at the early Houtian realm! Unfortunately, he was unable to withstand the spiritual attack. "    

    

When the python submerged into Ding Hao's body, the black-clothed man's laughter became even more unbridled.    

    

"Now, I'll make you arrogant again, but you can't say anything now, can you?"    

    

"Cough cough... Spiritual attacks are nothing much, they can't even be counted as tickling. " Ding Hao said indifferently, his eyes full of disdain.    

    

"No, it's impossible!" The middle-aged man in black was shocked when he saw that his spiritual attack had failed. He quickly shook his head and said.    

    

"I forgot to tell you, this young master is 20 years old this year, and my Cultivation has already reached the early Houtian realm." Ding Hao said in a flat tone.    

    

"Even if I am at the early Houtian realm, I still can't resist the innate spiritual attack." The black-clothed middle-aged man said subconsciously.    

    

But in the next second, his facial expression changed drastically, and he cried out in alarm, "Early Houtian expert, your Cultivation is actually at the early Houtian realm!"    

    

When the surrounding people heard this news, they also felt that it was unbelievable. In the history of Rising Sun Country, only the founding emperor had reached the early Houtian realm at the age of 20.    

    

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