143. Stuffed into the pit
Hearing this, Zhang Jiyuan's face suddenly turned pale. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [com]///
His strength is only between him and He Wuxian, and he has a slight advantage at most.
But now, He Wuxian was actually blown away by Chen Han's blow, so there is no doubt that his ending will be the same!
See this scene.
The brute bull couldn't help but feel proud.
"Aren't you awesome, aren't you arrogant...... Why is your face so white now, there is a kind of competition with my boss, believe it or not, my boss smashed your head into the chrysanthemum with a stick? Prepare ****...... Tell me, do you want to eat it while it's hot, or are you afraid that the will be too hot and your mouth will be hot?"
Hear the words.
Zhang Jiyuan suddenly became angry, his eyes glared at the brute, and he said coldly, "I'm just saying it casually, are you still serious?"
"Do you want to pay off?"
Chen Han slowly narrowed his eyes.
Originally.
He wasn't going to bother with these people.
It's just that these people are really deceiving people too much...... They all dare to kick their noses and faces, if they don't teach them some lessons, I'm afraid they really don't know what it means to be high and thick!
"What's wrong with the trick?" Zhang Jiyuan grinned at the corner of his mouth and sneered. "Lao Tzu likes this, there is a kind of you who ate me!"
"You ......"
Hearing Zhang Jiyuan say this, Manniu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go to ****, but he was stopped by Chen Han.
"There's nothing to quarrel with this kind of ****, the most direct way is to trample them under your feet!"
As soon as the words fell.
Chen Han had already raised his right hand and swept it towards Zhang Jiyuan's face.
This slap was too fast and too hard.
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a strong wind swept in, and a crisp slap sounded.
Syllable!
Zhang Jiyuan was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground by this slap, and five bright red finger prints appeared on his fair face.
"You dare to hit me?" Zhang Jiyuan didn't react for a while, covered his face, and looked at Chen Han in a daze.
"Can you change the line...... Chen Han squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jiyuan. "I asked you if you could eat **** ......"
"Malegobi, don't eat!"
was slapped and humiliated like this, how could Zhang Jiyuan endure it.
It's almost thunderous.
His hands shook, and a black giant sword appeared in his hand. The whole person jumped up even higher, almost using all the strength of his body, desperately slashing towards Chen Han.
"Chen Han, you dare to humiliate me like this, I will definitely break you into pieces!"
Swish!
Yuan Li frantically instilled in.
The blade of the sword even burst into a large area of golden light. The chilling sword qi spread wildly towards the surroundings, leaving deep sword marks on the ground.
"Face is not given by others, it is earned by yourself!"
Looking at the angry Zhang Jiyuan, Chen Han said lightly.
"It's not that I'm willing to hit you in the face, it's you who put your face together and let me hit it......"
"Dare to joke about me when you are dying!"
Zhang Jiyuan was almost angry and about to spurt blood, but even injected twelve percent of the Yuan Force of his body into the giant sword, and slashed towards Chen Han's face door desperately.
The air was filled with a sharp whistling.
Even that space is faintly distorted.
"It's so strong!"
"Zhang Jiyuan has actually reached the peak of the sevenfold martial artist...... I'm afraid I'm about to break through!"
"Maybe he can really defeat Chen Han!"
See this scene.
The people around couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Zhang Jiyuan's gaze with a little more awe.
After all.
Each ascension to a realm also means that they can go one step further and become true outer disciples.
And yet, while these people are still in awe......
"Smack!"
A crisp slap sounded.
Zhang Jiyuan's body suddenly flew upside down......
"How is that possible?"
Covering the other half of his hot face, Zhang Jiyuan's eyes exploded, and the whole person lost his mind instantly. His all-out move, not only did it not play a role, but was even cracked by the other party's slap......
And it wasn't just he who was shocked.
Outside the Xuanye Sect City, the hundreds of people who watched the battle were all wide-eyed, and they were stunned for a while.
"I asked you if you could eat ****?"
Looking at Zhang Jiyuan, who was distracted, Chen Han asked expressionlessly.
"Haha......" The brute bull on the side couldn't help laughing. "Zhang Jiyuan, if I were you, choose **** as soon as possible...... In this case, it will also save you a beating. Don't be crippled by the time, and I'll stuff it into your mouth spoonful by spoonful!"
"You!"
Zhang Jiyuan clenched his fists angrily.
But this time he didn't dare say anything more......
"To eat or not to eat!"
Chen Han narrowed his eyes and slowly took a step forward.
"If you eat, I'll let you go. If you don't eat it, don't blame me for being rude!"
"No ......"
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
......
......
......
Looking at this scene, everyone's eyes were beating involuntarily.
After dozens of slaps, Zhang Jiyuan has been beaten into a pig's head. Her cheeks were high and swollen, and her tears and snot were everywhere, like a little daughter-in-law who had just been strengthened, miserable.
He clapped his hands gently.
Looking at Zhang Jiyuan, who had almost passed out, Chen Han said to the bull, "Drag it into the pit and let this kid eat enough, since he likes to spray feces all over his mouth, I'll let him spray enough!"
"Good Ratcha!"
The brute bull who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time dragged the unconscious Zhang Jiyuan out like a chick.
Everyone only saw that Zhang Jiyuan was thrown directly into the women's toilet. Several female disciples who were urinating, looking at Zhang Jiyuan who flew into the dung pit, were too frightened to lift their pants, and rushed out.
"Forty-two!"
Chen Han's gaze slowly flowed, and he landed on the next opponent.
The young man whose name was called couldn't help but feel shocked and shook his head again and again.
"I throw in the towel. ”
"What about Forty-One?"
"I throw in the towel!"
"Forty, Fang Baiyu?" Chen Han looked at the young man in front of him with angry sword eyebrows. "As I recall, your voice was quite loud just now...... I hope you won't let me down!"
Hearing this, Fang Baiyu sneered and walked out slowly.
But he still looked at Chen Han with disdain.
"Chen Han, don't think that you have defeated Zhang Jiyuan, you think you are sorry. Zhang Jiyuan is in my hands, and I can't even pass three moves!"
Apparently.
In Fang Baiyu's eyes, Chen Han, like Zhang Jiyuan, is a dispensable small role.
Hear the words.
Chen Han couldn't help but nodded.
"Very good, I hope that when I am trampled under my feet, I can still be so arrogant. ”
What the?
Fang Baiyu froze for a moment, and then his face sank.
Chen Han's attitude towards him was almost a contempt and insult to himself.
Fang Baiyu, who prided himself as the pride of the sky, how could he endure such contempt, and suddenly the anger in his heart suddenly rose.
"Boy, look at the move!"