Chapter 311 Slap
"Cang Lei Sect, Zhang Chengming..."
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Yu Changsheng understood the identity of the person in front of him.
Cang Lei Sect, as the most powerful sect among the six sects, also makes its disciples somewhat arrogant when facing the people of the other five sects.
And being able to reach the top ten in the sequence of Cang Lei Sect, Zhang Chengming's strength can be imagined. But even so, Yu Changsheng just smiled lightly in his heart, looking at Zhang Chengming calmly, his face unchanged.
"Huh? Don't you understand what people say? I said, I have already booked this seat in advance, please get out of here, do you understand?"
Seeing that Yu Changsheng was unmoved and ignored him, Zhang Chengming was stunned, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, and his voice was a little cold.
"It's over. Why is this kid showing off? Zhang Chengming has said so much. If you know what's good for you, just leave quickly. It's not shameful."
"Now, if Zhang Chengming gets angry, this kid will have a hard time. It's hard to get off the tiger, right?"
The people on the side watched this scene intently, talking about it with relish, not caring about it.
In the world of cultivation, strength is king. This kind of unfairness is normal in their eyes. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with watching coldly, and there is no one to make people feel unfair for Yu Changsheng and others.
After they confirmed that Yu Changsheng was from the Wanxiang Sect, this kind of cold-eyed watching even reached the meaning of mockery.
"Everyone knows that your Wanxiang Sect has been the bottom of the six sects for many years. When you meet a Canglei Sect genius like Zhang Chengming, wouldn't it be better to compromise obediently? It's really tactless."
Of course, many people recognized Zhang Tianwen who was sitting next to Yu Changsheng, so they found it even more interesting.
"Don't tell me, the person sitting next to him is Zhang Tianwen, right? He was once the number one prodigy of the Wanxiang Sect and was also famous in the entire Wuzhou. It's just a pity that if his spiritual platform had not been broken, Zhang Chengming might not have been able to go there so recklessly."
"Now, he is lucky that he has not become a cripple. What can he use to fight Zhang Chengming?"
The news that Zhang Tianwen's spiritual platform has been restored is now known to only a few people. As for others, their impression of Zhang Tianwen is still the previous one, which is at most the scene of the battle with Yang Chengxu of the Linglong Sect.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chengming dared to come here to provoke. As for Shen Xingchen? This guy rarely takes action in the sect, and he is mysterious. Even the disciples of the sect don't know his specific strength, let alone these outsiders.
It can be said that except for Yu Changsheng himself and others, everyone else thinks that Yu Changsheng is overestimating his own abilities, so they watch this scene with interest and do not stop it.
Among them, the people of Linglong Sect were the most excited, and they looked forward to this scene even more.
Just when everyone was staring at Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng, who seemed to be frightened by Zhang Chengming, finally made some moves.
He slowly put down his chopsticks, raised his head and exhaled, glanced at Zhang Chengming, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc. Then his right hand shook, and the wine glass in his hand shook. The wine in it, mixed with Yu Changsheng's saliva, flew directly on Zhang Chengming's face.
"Who are you? Come to me to find a sense of existence? Are you lacking fatherly love? I am not your father and cannot give you love."
Looking at Zhang Chengming, whose expression was frozen and his body was stiff, Yu Changsheng spoke with sarcasm and ruthlessness. Every sentence was murderous.
Zhang Chengming was completely stunned. The wine on his face, mixed with a strange smell, fell from his forehead and nose bit by bit.
The arrogance in his expression had disappeared. After the initial confusion, he heard Yu Changsheng's words again, and his face flushed instantly. In an instant, he was furious!
"You are looking for death!!"
A roar of anger came from Zhang Chengming's mouth, and the whole hall was shocked. Everyone was stunned and in an uproar.
"What's the situation? This guy? What did he do?"
"He, he is completely finished this time. He angered Zhang Chengming. Does he want to live?"
"Oh my god, is he so strong? This guy, I admire him as a man. When he is beaten to death later, I will collect his body!"
Some people were shocked and looked at Yu Changsheng as if he were a fool. Some people were unbelievable and looked at Yu Changsheng as a god. Some people admired him, and some people were amazed. There were all kinds of people, and everyone was watching the excitement.
The comments of the crowd also turned into sharp blades, stabbing Zhang Chengming's face fiercely, making his already ugly face even gloomier. As a famous Tianjiao of Cang Lei Sect, he had been pampered since childhood. Everyone who saw him was respectful. He had never suffered such humiliation.
So, he forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, looked at Yu Changsheng angrily, gritted his teeth, and was about to say something, but the next moment, a loud slap swept over, which was even more deafening than Zhang Chengming's roar just now.
"Pa!"
The slap was crisp and loud. Yu Changsheng shook his handsome arm, looked at Zhang Chengming expressionlessly, and said lightly:
"Although I can't give you fatherly love, I will not be stingy with the big slap you love most. How about it, is it enough? If not, come again."
At this time, everyone was completely silent, looking at Yu Changsheng's actions with a serious look, and there was only one thought in their hearts.
"Crazy! This kid is absolutely crazy, he is so desperate!"
Only a few people watched Yu Changsheng's actions without saying a word, with a strange look in their eyes and a slight smile.
"Interesting... This guy seems to be not simple either. Is he fearless or arrogant..."
No matter what everyone thinks, Yu Changsheng at this moment is very indifferent. Facing such a person who is looking for trouble, since he has been provoked, he will naturally not be tolerant at all.
This slap was still when he held back. Otherwise, with his current physical strength, if he burst out with all his strength, he might be able to blow up Zhang Chengming's head.
And Zhang Chengming also slowly stroked the half of his cheek that had been swollen. He was completely stunned. Then the murderous intent in his eyes could not be suppressed at all. After a roar, the aura of his cultivation burst into the air, and he stood up and punched Yu Changsheng fiercely!
"Boy, since you are looking for death, I won't let you go!"
Above the fist light, dazzling thunder exploded in the void, with a huge momentum, making everyone present feel terrified.
"Here it comes, this time, Zhang Chengming is really serious, this time it's over!"
The onlookers were in turmoil, watching Zhang Chengming's move, and immediately said so.
Although Yu Changsheng's two consecutive moves made them look up to him and were very surprised, they all admired Yu Changsheng's courage and were not optimistic about his strength.
Of course, there were also people who analyzed calmly and had other opinions.
"Not necessarily. Look at how calm he is. How can he be panicked?
This guy has attacked twice, and he is so arrogant and confident. He is probably not a simple character. Maybe he is a rare genius secretly cultivated by the Wanxiang Sect?"
In short, everyone's mind was attracted by the farce at the beginning. They even forgot to eat, but paid close attention to the two people's every move, fearing that they would miss any details.
Facing Zhang Chengming's rage, Yu Changsheng was even calmer. With his current strength, if he really wanted to deal with Zhang Chengming, it would only take a moment. However, he chose another way.
But seeing that facing Zhang Chengming's attack, Yu Changsheng was unmoved, just shook his head gently, and his palms kept slapping Zhang Chengming's face again.
As for Zhang Chengming's attack, it hit Yu Changsheng's body, but there was no sound at all, and it disappeared.
"Pa pa pa...!"
The sound of crisp slaps resounded in the hall, and also hit everyone's heart fiercely.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
And Zhang Chengming was also dizzy at this moment, and felt that the world was spinning. He only felt that his attack on Yu Changsheng was like hitting a ball of cotton, and was easily dissolved, and no damage was done.
On the contrary, every slap from Yu Changsheng could be accurately slapped on his face, once on the left face, and once on the right face, constantly exchanging, very evenly.
Soon, Zhang Chengming's face swelled up like a pig's head, and his nose blood mixed with teeth kept gushing out. His body also fell forward under the heavy burden under these slaps, unable to say a word, and could only passively take the beating.
"You..."
He pointed at Yu Changsheng, and just as he said the word "you", he was slapped on the face with a heavy slap again, and couldn't say a word.
Yu Changsheng's attack was just right in terms of strength, which could make Zhang Chengming feel the most pain without making him fall into a coma, which was a good deal for him.
"What do you mean by you? If you feel that you lack fatherly love in the future, you can come to me again. But remember, you have to kneel down and beg for help. You have to look like a beggar."
"Remember, don't bark like a dog. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as me."
Yu Changsheng frowned, and after saying that, he slapped Zhang Chengming hard with the last slap, releasing a little more strength. Zhang Chengming's body, under this blow, turned 360 degrees in the air, and then fell hard to the ground.
The sound of "bang" made everyone wake up from a dream. Looking at Yu Changsheng, and then at Zhang Chengming, who was already miserable and looked like a human, they took a breath of cold air, looked at each other, and were silent as death.
"Chengming!"
The other three people who followed Zhang Chengming also woke up from their confusion, and hurriedly supported Zhang Chengming's body, looked up at Yu Changsheng, and the contempt in their eyes was gone, and they looked at Yu Changsheng with gritted teeth.
There was anger and fear in their eyes.
Yu Changsheng shook his head. Before he could say anything, Li Minghan beside him stood up, looked at the three people, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said:
"Why, you three are not convinced, and you also want to come over and feel the father's love? Come on, your second father will let you feel it. Your eldest father has been slapping you for so long, and his hands are a little sore."
Shen Xingchen looked at this scene without saying a word, but looked at Yu Changsheng's eyes, and was surprised.
Zhang Tianwen and Li Minghan were much calmer. After seeing Yu Changsheng kill Dark Stream Golden Dan alone in Haoyue City, they were naturally not surprised by these things, and they were not worried.
In their view, Zhang Chengming's behavior was nothing more than a clown seeking his own death.
And now, Zhang Chengming's miserable appearance proved that this was the case.
Everyone was silent, looking at this scene, they were all a little unexpected, especially those who had ridiculed Yu Changsheng, they all silently took a few steps back and shrank their heads.
Zhang Chengming shook his head. With the help of his companions, he regained a lot of clarity. He felt the pain on his face, which was bruised and bruised. The murderous intention in his heart turned into complete madness, overwhelming the last thoughts in his heart. With a trace of reason, he stood up with teeth and claws, and was about to rush towards Yu Changsheng.
Yu Changsheng's eyes condensed, and he slowly raised his fists. He looked at Zhang Chengming. The blood in his arms surged, and Qing Jin exploded. Then he felt something and let go again, with a look of indifference and relaxation on his face.
At this moment, a deep sound resounded, and a figure suddenly appeared, reaching out to block Zhang Chengming's face.
"That's enough! Isn't that embarrassing enough?"
A thunderous sound shook the sky. Its voice was neither happy nor angry, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.
Like thunder, while buzzing, Lingtian's coercion erupted from his body. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he tilted towards Yu Changsheng.
"Elder Wang!"
Looking at the visitor, Zhang Chengming showed a look of shame on his face. He lowered his head and bowed respectfully, clasping his fists, and regained his senses.
The person who came was none other than Wang Guohui, one of the leaders of Cang Lei Sect.
With Wang Guohui's appearance, everyone present fell silent and no longer made any noise. They all showed a look of respect on their faces and bowed their heads slightly.
"The peak of golden elixir..."
Only Yu Changsheng looked up at Wang Guohui with squinted eyes, feeling the strong pressure on his body, and smiled softly in his heart.
"If you want to use your power to overwhelm others, I'm afraid you will fail."
With his current level of cultivation, if Wang Guohui did not deliberately use the pressure of the peak of the golden elixir to give himself a chance, it would obviously be a miscalculation.
And Wang Guohui soon discovered this. Looking at Yu Changsheng who had a calm face, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he said softly "Huh".
"Wang Guohui, why do you need to interfere in matters between juniors?"
Just when Wang Guohui was surprised and wanted to take a closer look to find out, another voice sounded, and Lu Ruikai's figure appeared in front of Yu Changsheng. He spoke lightly to Wang Guohui, and his peak golden elixir cultivation also exploded.
"Master."
As soon as Lu Ruikai appeared, Yu Changsheng, Zhang Tianwen and others immediately clasped their fists and bowed their heads respectfully.
"Um."
Lu Ruikai nodded, turned around and glanced appreciatively at Yu Changsheng. As he waved his sleeves, the pressure on Yu Changsheng disappeared. He turned around, looked at Wang Guowei, and smiled softly.
"Do you think that's the case, Fellow Daoist Wang?"
Wang Guohui squinted his eyes and took a deep look at Lu Ruikai. After a while, a smile naturally appeared on his face, nodded to Lu Ruikai, and laughed:
"Fellow Daoist Lu is right. It is indeed the case. The matters between their juniors should indeed be resolved by themselves. I am also afraid that the situation will get out of control before the secret realm begins."
"It would be bad if it hurts the harmony between our two families. Others, it's nothing."
After Wang Guohui said that, he looked at Yu Changsheng with concern, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and asked with concern: "My little friend, are you okay? I was anxious for a moment just now, but didn't I scare you?"
"No." Yu Changsheng shook his head, looked at Wang Guohui, and said softly, then turned to Zhang Chengming, who looked aggrieved and embarrassed, his eyes condensed, and he hesitated: "It's just..."
Following Yu Changsheng's gaze, Lu Ruikai's eyes also fell on Zhang Chengming, looking at him expressionlessly.
Wang Guohui breathed out gently, looked down at Zhang Chengming at his feet, a hint of disgust flashed through his eyes, reached out and patted his head, and said lightly:
"Why are you still standing there, you don't want someone to apologize? It makes you so arrogant and arrogant that you always don't take anyone seriously.
"Now, it's a lesson for you, too."
When Zhang Chengming heard this, he was immediately aggrieved. His face, which was already flushed, turned red again. Especially the different looks from the people around him made it unbearable for him, who already had a strong self-esteem.
For him to apologize to Yu Changsheng in public, even if the fault was his, it would still be more uncomfortable than killing him.
Yu Changsheng also turned his head at this moment and looked at Zhang Chengming, half-smiling.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the corner of Zhang Chengming's mouth. In the end, he didn't know whether he was dizzy from pain or anger. His head tilted and he passed out.
"This guy can't bear it mentally."
Seeing this, Yu Changsheng shook his head and muttered something in his heart. Without being too entangled, he cupped his fists and bowed gently to Wang Guohui, saying: "There's no need to apologize. I just hope that the seniors won't be angry. The juniors are also forced to do this. ”
When Wang Guohui heard this, his face froze for a moment. He looked at Yu Changsheng, nodded and showed a warm smile: "You are a sensible disciple, yes, your Wanxiang Sect has produced a good disciple."
The latter sentence was said to Lu Ruikai.
Lu Ruikai nodded calmly. After saying this, he did not continue to entangle himself. He patted Yu Changsheng's shoulder lightly, left a message of "come to me if you need anything", and left first.
If it weren't for Wang Guohui's intervention in what happened today, he would not have appeared, leaving Yu Changsheng to take action.
When Lu Ruikai left, Wang Guohui paused, and finally looked at Yu Changsheng meaningfully, then looked down at the unconscious Zhang Chengming, with a trace of regret on his face. After lightly kicking him, he snorted coldly and directed the three disciples following Zhang Chengming to say:
"Take him down to recuperate, and when he comes back, he will write a 100,000-word self-criticism and work in the sect's miscellaneous hall for a season. This matter is over."
After saying that, Wang Guohui waved his sleeves and returned to the Tianzi room on the fourth floor without looking back.
For this kind of thing, Wang Guohui was helpless here. It was Zhang Chengming who was wrong first. More importantly, Yu Changsheng's attack was too good. While making Zhang Chengming embarrassed, his injuries looked miserable, but they were not serious.
Just need to rest for a while, and he will recover naturally. To put it bluntly, although Yu Changsheng kept slapping him in the face, his attack power was zero and the insult was full. The real injury was that Zhang Chengming coughed up blood in anger.
Therefore, Wang Guohui had no reason to say anything about what Yu Changsheng did.
As the two elders from each family left, the originally silent crowd suddenly heard the noise again.
But this time, everyone's eyes looking at Yu Changsheng changed, from disdain to solemnity.
From Zhang Chengming's move to his current appearance, Yu Changsheng really refreshed their cognition.
"Interesting, this kind of person shouldn't be so low-key. I can check him out later. It seems that this trip to the secret realm will be much more exciting."
"I didn't expect that Wanxiang Sect actually has such a disciple. Looking at Zhang Chengming's appearance, I'm afraid this person is careless and doesn't take it seriously at all."
"Yu Changsheng...you can pay attention to him."
In the crowd, the chiefs of each sect looked at Yu Changsheng from a distance, with different thoughts in their minds, and finally smiled faintly, with a flash of fighting spirit in their eyes.
Yu Changsheng didn't care about these things in the outside world. He just glanced around calmly. Everyone he saw was silent.
Finally, his eyes fell on Zhang Chengming who was in a coma. He shook his head and smiled lightly. He didn't expose the fact that he had woken up. He let his companions carry him back to the room.
Yu Changsheng also sat down again, smiled lightly at Zhang Tianwen and the other two, raised his glass and drank it down.
"Well done, Changsheng. This kind of stuff should be severely humiliated. It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing."
Li Minghan clinked glasses with Yu Changsheng, gave Yu Changsheng a thumbs up, and said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's just a small problem."
Yu Changsheng waved his hand indifferently and ate food with a few people. The others gradually withdrew their eyes from here, their eyes flickered, and their minds were different.
Even many disciples took the initiative to raise their glasses and walked to Yu Changsheng, smiling and clinking glasses and exchanging some ideas before going back.
In the world of immortal cultivation, only the strong have the right to speak, and Yu Changsheng's strength naturally made them want to make friends and get to know him.
In contrast, Yu Changsheng accepted everyone who came, smiled lightly, and returned the wine one by one, and he also had a lot of understanding of the identities of these people.
Soon, this little episode passed, until the curtain on the stage was pulled open to both sides. Above the dome of the inn, the full moon was hanging high, and the moonlight was like water. Graceful figures appeared on the stage, and there was also the sound of nature, slowly flowing.
Transformed into ripples, rippling in everyone's hearts, everyone was shocked, and their eyes all looked over. (End of this chapter)