The sudden change in things made Lu Chen very uncomfortable. This uncontrollable feeling made him feel powerless.

His spiritual consciousness subconsciously swept away, and suddenly felt like he was hitting a thick city wall, like a vast ocean. He thought to himself: This person has a strong cultivation level and is likely to enter the concentrating period that his senior brother said.

"Fang Yu, you are the one who takes the lead!"

Tang Zhen and Fang Yu stood face to face. He saw Fang Yu's cultivation level at a glance, the fourth level of Qi training, but so what?

Fang Yu's face was still cold. He didn't say anything. In fact, he was also scared.

"Not you? Are these untouchables so bold?" Tang Zhen said lightly. He played with his nails and suddenly slapped him.

Bang!

The sound is crisp!

A clear slap mark appeared on Fang Yu's left face, and his pupils dilated, and suddenly the slap came, which made him not react.

"What? I dare not speak now?" Tang Zhen smiled faintly. He could feel Fang Yu's mood. He was slapped hard in front of everyone, and he could not speak out to resist.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and it is no different from kneeling down and begging for mercy.

However, Tang Zhen enjoyed this atmosphere very much, and Fang Yu's expression made him feel a lot of pleasure.

Bang!

Another slap was thrown over.

Fang Yu's body shook, his cheeks were burning and his eyes were red. He wanted to resist several times, but reason suppressed him.

"I don't say that you are the outer door, even if you are the inner door, I will eat you tightly. Remember, don't be so arrogant next time." Tang Zhen said lightly. This time, the noise was so big that he couldn't settle the score one by one. Just find the first lesson.

It is just killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

"Hehe, his face looks so good!" Zhou Rou pointed at Fang Yu's face and covered her mouth and smiled.

The disciples were silent, some of them were red, and some were uneasy. Lu Chen stood beside him, clenched his fists with his hands, and his nails pierced his palms, but he still didn't realize it.

When the first slap sounded, Lu Chen had only one voice in his heart.

I have implicated Senior Brother Fang!

If it weren't for me, Senior Brother Fang was still planting honestly in the medicine field, waiting to enter the inner sect. If it weren't for me, how could Senior Brother Fang be beaten? Moreover, Senior Brother Fang would have been slapped with this slap, and it would definitely be like a knife cut in his heart.

When the second slap sounded, Lu Chen's mind went blank, and he felt like the slap was slapped on his face.

A memory arises in my mind.

That year, Grandpa Li died, an old man who was also a beggar.

"Beat, little bastard, you dare to steal my things!"

On Luoyang Street Avenue, Lu Chen was lying on the ground, holding a steamed bun in his little hand. On him, an old man in rags protected him. The entire street was surrounded by people, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his face was covered with gloating and joking.

The rain-like fist fell on the old man, Lu Chen clearly felt Grandpa Li's whole body trembling, and he heard the old man's voice in his ear.

"He is still a child... he is very proud..."

However, the voice was overwhelmed by ridicule. Lu Chen raised his little face and kept the ugly faces firmly in his heart. His thin right hand held the dirty steamed bun tightly.

After the bully left, Grandpa Li lost his breath and pressed heavily on him.

Very heavy!

Lu Chen's heart seemed to be broken like glass. He had never felt that the sky was so dim and the wind in his ears was so harsh.

Without them, there would be no Lu Chen and me!

They are my benefactors, they have never looked down on me, they have been helping me, Grandpa Li...

Lu Chen's eyes were red, and there was only a sense of unwillingness in his heart. He regretted and refused to accept it. He secretly sweared that he would finally use his fists to protect these people one day, and whoever dares to bully or beat him up!

That year, he was four years old!

The square was still silent, and a farce ended, and the protagonists were Tang Zhen and Zhou Rou.

"Haha, and you, the troublesome guy, hide and don't talk, do you think I don't know?"

Zhou Rou's eyes turned and fell on the boy who looked scared. She moved her lotus steps lightly, and as she walked, her eyes followed closely, and the pupils of the children condensed, and she inexplicably thought about occupying her heart.

"Darty, weren't you a slap in the past? Why don't you dare to speak now?" Zhou Rou's red lips moved slightly, her eyes were cold, and she seemed to be tall and above the princess.

After a moment, the white little hand stretched out, Zhou Rou smiled disdainfully and swept away with a slap.

The poor are always poor, and no matter how they resist, it is always a farce!

As soon as her movements started, the disciples around her felt a little nervous. Some people wanted to stop them, but they still couldn't suppress their palpitations.

Bang!

The sound was not crisp, but extremely dull. In the eyes of everyone, the imagined slap was not slapped, and the white little hand was firmly held.

And the person holding that hand was Lu Chen!

At this time, his face was cold, his eyes lost their color, and he seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Zhou Rou's pretty face showed a look of loss. She didn't expect that the young man would dare to resist: "You... are so bold!"

Bang!

However, as soon as she finished speaking, crisp applause came from the square. Suddenly, the square was silent like death, and the needle could be heard!

Then, the sound of gasping in the air came one after another.

All the disciples looked ahead in disbelief, with a momentary blank in their minds. In their eyes, the slap did not fall on the junior brother's face, but on Zhou Rou's face.

As for the move, it is this junior brother who has only been in the game for half a year.

Zhou Rou had a scorching pain on her face, and her five fingers were clearly visible, and she was completely stunned.

"You dare to hit me, since you were young, you have never hit me even your father..."

Since the appearance of senior brother Tang Zhen, things have become one-sided. Fang Yu, as strong as he is, he swallows his anger and is slapped twice and dares not respond. However, this rural untouchable not only resists, but also dares to slap him.

This abnormality and the practice of not playing cards according to common sense was the first time she had seen her in her life.

Fang Yu's face, which had always been unsightly, had a brief twist and was full of surprise. He knew that this junior brother was extremely courageous, but his courage was beyond his expectations.

"If you want to hit, just hit you!"

Lu Chen's lips moved slightly, and five words were uttered out. This subconscious expression was exactly the same as that of Tang Zhen before, and it seemed like a high emperor.

He was not a reckless person, but he still beat him, and he didn't think about the consequences. He had only one thought. Brother Fang was indifferent to the humiliation in order to help him?

Lu Chen remembered Grandpa Li who helped him, and his relatives in Qingshui Town...

Zhou Rou's face was blue and white. She was beaten before, and she seemed to be in a dream. The words of this young man made her heart even more crazy. The scorching sting on her face seemed to be endless ridicule, and it penetrated her heart.

"I want to kill you." Zhou Rou looked crazy, stretched out her right hand and raised a green sword.

Snap!

The sword is like a long rainbow, cutting through the sky!

In the flash of lightning, a lazy voice sounded.

“Have you had enough fun yet?”

The sound was calm, but it rang through everyone's hearts like a bronze bell. The green sword in Zhou Rou seemed to be frozen and could not move.

In front of the square, a burly middle-aged man came lazy. He was wearing a blue cloth shirt, with no edges and no rush, and his wine pot was poured into his mouth from time to time.

"Sect Master!"
Chapter completed!