"Zuo Ming, please slap this guy a few times in the face so that these untouchables know that nobles are not comparable to those of them." Zheng Hua spoke coldly. A untouchable dared to humiliate them and these nobles, not knowing their lives or death.

"Zheng Hua said it right. Zuo Ming slapped this slutty clerk in the face to let him know that some people are not something they can mess with, and some words are not something they are something they can say."

Among the crowd, there were aristocratic children from the martial arts family speaking coldly.

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will slap him a few times to let him understand the consequences of being a naughty." Zuo Ming sneered, "The untouchables should crawl at the feet of us nobles, and only serve as lackeys and slaves."

"It's right, but don't lose the face of the Zuo family, let alone the face of us nobles." Zheng Hua smiled gloomyly and retreated aside.

"Is it possible to lose the face of the Zuo family? It's just a pariah!"

A look of disdain flashed in Zuo Ming's eyes. He looked at Zhou Qing, raised his head, and said coldly: "Uncle, if you are willing to slap yourself, I can't take action, and even let you follow me and become my servant."

Slap yourself?

servant?

Zhou Qing felt funny.

"There are some self-righteous idiots everywhere you go." Zhou Qing smiled disdainfully and looked sarcastic.

Do these so-called noble children really think that relying on their families can do whatever they want and not take others seriously?

"idiot?"

When the crowd heard Zhou Qing's words, they couldn't help but show an interesting look, and the nobles' children also began to make excuses.

"Zuo Ming, the untouchables you are calling you an idiot."

"Haha, Zuo Ming, it seems you can't be fooling people."

One by one, the sounds fell into Zuo Ming's ears, making him feel particularly harsh and his face became more and more indifferent.

"I not only want to slap you, but I also want to slap them in the face to make the lesson more profound." Zuo Ming glanced at Tang Weiguo, Yang Zaixuan and Liu Fei behind Zhou Qing.

His words made Zhou Qing's face cold and a hint of coldness arose in his heart.

"Have you finished putting your fart?" Zhou Qing's voice was cold, causing Zuo Ming's face to froze, and his anger gushed out on his body.

Suddenly, his body trembled, Zuo Ming's body stepped out, his palm raised, and then suddenly fell, whistling towards Zhou Qing's cheeks with the fierce and cold wind.

If this slap hits, it will be enough to pull the person out.

"Zuo Ming, you dare!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Weiguo's expression changed and he wanted to stop him, but Zhou Qing's next move made him stop.

Zhou Qing had a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and raised his palm, as fast as lightning, directly blocking Zuo Ming's arm, allowing Zuo Ming's palm to stop in the air.

"Um?"

Zuo Ming's eyes narrowed. This guy had such a lot of strength to block his arm.

"Do you think that if there is a little bit of brute force, it will be useful?"

Cold words fell from Zuo Ming's mouth, and a flame gushed out from his body, extremely hot. He saw his mouth open and spit out, and suddenly, a tyrannical flame pounced directly on Zhou Qing.

"Curious martial arts."

Everyone's eyes narrowed and they thought Zhou Qing was going to be in trouble.

However, at this moment, Zhou Qing's other palm was blasted out directly, and the eight palm prints with fierce force directly engulfed the flames and rushed towards Zuo Ming.

Zuo Ming's expression stopped, stepped on the ground, moved his arm away from Zhou Qing's body, and pushed forward with both hands. A long dragon of flame appeared in his hand to resist the pounced palm print.

The crazy domineering was irritable and manic, Zuo Ming's eyes were cold, and he thought to underestimate Zhou Qing.

At this moment, after the Mad Ba’s palm print, a white palm stretched out and continued to expand in Zuo Ming’s pupils.

"retreat."

Zuo Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and he shouted softly in his heart, and he wanted to retreat, but there was no time at this moment.

"Bang!"

A crisp and loud voice came out, leaving everyone stunned, including Zuo Ming.

Zuo Ming, who wanted to slap Zhou Qing in the face, was slapped by Zhou Qing in the face?

Zhou Qing's strength was not great, as if his palm was just gently brushing against Zuo Ming's face. Zuo Ming was still standing there steadily, with a slight pain in his cheeks, but his dignity was slapped in the face at this moment.

"Dare you hit me?"

Zuo Ming seemed to have not figured out what was going on, so he covered his cheek with his hands, staring at Zhou Qing with red eyes.

"You said I am a pariah, but I didn't say anything. It's not that I dared not, but that I disdained." Zhou Qing ignored Zuo Ming's idiotic words.

Don't dare to hit him? It's really a pity that he can say it.

"Slap me in the face and let me be your servant. You are worthy of being a waste?"

Zhou Qing's speech fell again and his palm was thrown out again. This time, the force in Zhou Qing's hand was not as strong as before. He directly slapped Zuo Ming away.

Seeing Zuo Ming hit the ground, the crowd's hearts trembled slightly.

This slap is so cruel!

"I don't know if I'm using it, I'm hopelessly stupid. Get out of here, I'll see you in the future."

After saying this, Zhou Qing's eyes turned and fell on Zheng Hua, who looked gloomy, and stepped on him and approached him.

"Just now, did you say you want to hold my mouth?" Zhou Qing looked at Zheng Hua and asked faintly, and the crowd trembled fiercely in an instant.

Zhou Qing, are you going to provoke Zheng Hua again?

You know, Zuo Ming’s cultivation level is only at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm, but Zheng Hua is at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm!

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy."

"Does he think that if he slapped Zuo Ming in the face, he was qualified to provoke Zheng Hua? Stupid and ignorant."

Everyone said in their hearts.

The noble students smiled coldly.

Do you really think that if you slapped Zuo Ming, you will dare to show off your power in front of these noble children?

Seeing Zheng Hua looking at him and not speaking, Zhou Qing's mouth was filled with a hint of indifference.

"You asked him to slap me in the face. Now he can't do it. Should you take action yourself? Let others know how majestic the nobles you mentioned are!"

Zhou Qing's provocative words exploded in the crowd's ears, and suddenly, the civilian students without background identities laughed.

"Zheng Hua, you humiliated others just now. Now others are looking for you, why are you hiding there?"

"Zheng Hua, aren't you very powerful just now? You have to slap and slap in the face, and shout at the deceased one by one. Why don't you prove your words? Do you so-called nobles have no other skills except for being humble?"

These civilian students are often humiliated by these so-called noble students in the academy. Now they seize the opportunity and naturally they have to return it back well.

Sharp voices sounded one after another, and even the nobles' children looked at Zheng Hua. Should he respond to Zhou Qing's provocation?
Chapter completed!