When he was a child, his father often told him that men are involved in society, and those who are involved in decent are just individuals.

When you encounter someone who is weaker than you, you can fight to the death without too much worries. However, when you encounter someone who is too strong and cannot afford to offend, you must learn to convince people with reason and appear to be a person with status and dignity.

At this time, no matter how arrogant the other party is, he is embarrassed to slap us in the face, right?

This is the only way to attack, retreat, defend, and maintain your face!

Zhong Lihun firmly believed that his father's famous sayings were also practiced in this way, but unfortunately...

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng had already appeared in front of Zhong Lihun. Without saying a word, he slapped him up.

Zhong Lihun was beaten by Yang Feng for five times before he could barely stop. His cheeks immediately swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...what are you doing? I'm here to reason!"

Zhong Lihun was shocked, his eyes full of anger: "You dug me and attack me, are you still unreasonable?"

Bang!

Another slap was shouting, and Yang Feng's face was full of indifference: "Be reasonable? My slap is the reason. Come and talk to it? If you win, you have the reason; if you can't beat it, you will still talk about the truth?"

Bang!

The third time, Yang Feng directly pulled Zhong Lihun out ten meters away, and immediately stunned the arrogant and arrogant Saint Zhong, who had been arrogant and arrogant, and almost cried.

I'm so mad, today I've met a similar person.

This girl is also a bastard who is arrogant and arrogant!

Everyone in the Zhong family gang felt a stern heart and looked at Zhong Lihun carefully, feeling worried.

Boss, what are we here today? We can't just put on the face and let others beat us? If we just admit defeat in shame, how can we stay in front of the other five gangs in the future?

Zhong Lihun also understands this principle.

He knew that if Yang Feng was willing to negotiate peacefully with him just now, even if he brought the people to retreat, he would still have a face, which would be considered as a hint of decency.

But now, Yang Feng has taken action. If he doesn't do anything, he will be unable to see anyone.

At this moment, he has no choice but to retreat!

As a social person or a leader, he must fight for his own face, no matter how powerful the opponent in front of him is!

Gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhonglihun

He looked at Yang Feng fiercely and gritted his teeth and said, "My surname is Yang, you are too bullying!"

"So what if I bully you?"

He stared at him with a contempt, Yang Feng said expressionlessly: "You are a fool who came to me and went to me to slap them. Do you want to give you a face?"

"My father is a flame ghost, one of the nine ghost kings in the Hungry Ghost Realm. How dare you hit me on my territory? It's simply outrageous!"

"Your territory? Humph!"

With a cold smile, Yang Feng raised his head unyieldingly: "Since I came, this place has been mine. Don't say it's you little bastard, even if you come, I will still slap him with a big mouth!"

you……

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhong Lihun was so angry that his whole body twitched. Finally, he gave a deep penis: "Okay, Yang Feng, you are crazy. But you'd better recognize the reality for me. No matter what background you are behind, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. After all, it's the hungry ghost realm, and my territory! If I don't remove your arm today, I will not be the prince here!"

"Forbidden Technique of Hungry Ghost Realm, Soul-Closing Curse!"

Wow!

As he said that, Zhong Li's soul had already hit the seal in his hand, and a strange energy immediately triggered Yang Feng's soul to become anxious, as if it was hot and cold, and the soul became energetic.

With a frown slightly, Yang Feng looked at Zhong Lihun deeply: "What kind of magic is this?"

"Yang Feng, you know how powerful I am, hehehe!"

With a smirk, Zhong Lihun said with a ferocious face: "I know you are practicing the forbidden art of heaven. When I was in the academy, I didn't have the chance to compete with you. But don't think that if you master the magical skills of heaven, you will underestimate the secret art of our hungry ghosts. My soul-breaking spell is emitted invisible and can infinitely expand the opponent's soul power and eventually burst out the entire soul. You can't stop it, hahaha!"

"A little trick!"

Zhong Lihun was laughing wildly, but the old man laughed disdainfully and said: "Although this soul-collapse curse is a forbidden technique in the Hungry Ghost Realm, it is only because it is too vicious that it is listed as the forbidden technique. It is not a big deal to cast the magic itself. It is just to use the power of the law to forcefully expand the opponent's soul power. As long as the opponent's willpower is firm, it can actually boil down the boiling of his own soul. The most important thing is, you cannot be impatient. The more impatient you are, the easier it is to accelerate the collapse of your soul."

"Boy, just use the word "如有" to calm your soul. However, there must be limits to mobilizing emotions, otherwise you will fall into inferiority.

Weaken your own strength!”

good!

Dingding nodded, a blue light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and his entire soul suddenly cooled down completely, and there was no boiling and expansion trend again.

Zhong Lihun was stunned and stunned.

"How is it possible? My soul-collapse curse was solved so easily? How could it be..."

Bang!

Without saying a word, Yang Feng slapped him again, thrusting the Zhongli soul backwards, turning ten times in the air before he could barely fall.

When I landed on the ground, my mouth was already covered with redness, and my cheeks were swollen and majestic as if they were small hills.

"Don't let the kids take it out and show their shame. I'm the first in the entire Holy Domain Academy. I'm far inferior to me to the magical technique."

Hmm!

After his body stiffened, Zhong Lihun was so frustrated that he couldn't speak.

The rest of the Zhong family gang were all so scared that they were silent and sighed in their hearts.

Sure enough, although the seven second generations of officials, the seven saints, were in line with each other's names, their respective strengths were different. And this Tongtian Saint King, Saint Yang, was the leader of the Seven Saint King, deserved his name, and the strength of the other saint kings was indeed not as good as possible!

"If you want to fight, your fists are more solid, hum!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng shook his fist as big as a casserole to Zhong Lihun and said provocatively.

The younger brothers around Zhong Lihun hesitated for a while and murmured: "Boss, why don't we..."

"I can't swallow this!"

He stood up suddenly, and a light flashed in Zhong Lihun's hand. He immediately sacrificed the exclusive artifact of the God of Death, hit the divine whip, his eyes turned red and rushed towards Yang Feng, roaring: "Yang Feng, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Zhong!"

"Boss, don't, you can kill people with a magic whip..."

Seeing this, the little brothers couldn't help but feel anxious, but they just said...

bump!

With a loud bang, Zhong Lihun immediately flew back like a broken kite, causing his whole body to twitch. His divine whip also jingled and landed weakly on the ground.

Opposite, Yang Feng took back one foot and said disdainfully: "When you hit the magic whip, you're worried about it? No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, he has to fight. With this useless ability, he can touch a corner of my clothes. Even if I lose, hum!"
Chapter completed!