Chapter 124 Slap in the Face—Who Are You?

The youth in the Eastern Academy of green shirts had courage and uprightness in his heart and had not been obliterated by the cruel world.

Besides, the man insulted by the thin monkey-like guy this time was his idol Ding Hao.

Therefore, the teenager was finally angered.

Although he was lifted off the ground, he no longer bowed his head. His eyes were breathing fire, staring at the thin monkey-like guy, and said word by word: "You are a boot licker. Let's wait and see. The time will come for you to cry! If you dare say such words, you have the guts for when Brother Ding Hao returns!"

Nobody knew why the thin monkey-like guy suddenly could not help but have a little bit of fear when he was stared at by the teenager with burning eyes.

So in the next moment, the thin monkey-like guy became completely angry from embarrassment when he came to himself.

Pa!

A loud slap in the face!

All of a suden, a clear hand print showed up in the face of the young man from the Eastern Academy of green shirts. Half of the face was completely swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The other registered disciples in the queue were almost furious when they saw what happened, but they dared not speak out in anger. They secretly held their fists and could only curse the bandits and robbers with their teeth.

On the steps of the entrance to the building, Zhang Yi and others burst out laughing at those guys' misfortune.

The thin monkey-like guy even had his nose in the air.

"Hey hey, even if Ding Hao is here, what can he do? He is only an unknown registered disciple. Just by chance, he won first place only once in the competition of the five academies. Only you from this group of poor bastards regard him as a big character. In the eyes of the Tianli Attic, he is a poor joke, ha ha. I slapped you, now I want to slap you again. Where is your Brother Ding Hao? Why doesn't he come out to help you? Ha, ha, ha, where is he?"

As he said, he slapped ruthlessly with his backhand.

This slap even had Qi flame and a wind sound. If the teenager was slapped firmly, even if he was a cow, he would faint.

Such a vicious mind! The thin monkey-like guy was going to slap the teenager ruthlessly!

Zhang Yi and others on the steps looked at it coldly, without any intention of stopping him.

Other registered disciples could not bear it but had to close their eyes.

Bang!

A muffled sound came.

It was not the sound of the slap imagined by the people.

The registered disciples who closed their eyes opened their eyes doubtfully. They were surprised to see a figure in a green shirt. They did not know when he appeared in front of them. A white and warm hand, like iron casting, firmly grasped the thin monkey-like guy's wrist.

That was...

Some registered disciples, especially those from the Eastern Academy of green shirts, who were forced by the Tianli Attic to sell what they got from the trial, began to tremble with excitement after a short period of doubt and surprise.

Because they had recognized the figure that suddenly appeared and they also knew who it represented.

The comfortable feeling from the imagined slap on the youth's face did not come, but he felt the pain of his wrist breaking. He noticed with surprise that his hand was unexpectedly stopped.

Damn it, who dared to stop him?

Incredibly at this time, someone dared to stop him?!

Moreover, this person was only wearing the clothes of a low registered-disciple.

The thin monkey-like guy was going to be beyond indignation.

Repeatedly being provoked by a visibly humble and pitiful registered disciple in front of so many people, he felt that his majesty had been challenged. He was so angry that his whole body was almost shaking.

"Bastard, who the fuck are you? Do you want to die? How dare you stop me? Do you know who I am?" The thin monkey-like guy asked with a murderous look.

Pa!

In response to his asking was a slap in his face!

A resounding slap in his face.

As the slap in the face resounded, the thin monkey-like guy was whized out against the ground. He was not heavy, so his body was like a kite rolled up by a hurricane.

Many people even saw clearly that in the process of flying, his teeth with blood spurted out of his mouth...

The face with the remaining ferocious smile collapsed and was deformed.

"Ah..." the thin monkey-like guy, like a rubber ball, hit the table hard and bounced back to the ground, and he instinctively let out a scream!

Cool!

Some registered disciples secretly applauded in their hearts.

This slap was really cool and eased their anger greatly!

Just looking at the thin monkey-like guy's miserable situation from a distance was as cool as eating iced watermelon during dog days. It was simply cool to the bones. The figure that suddenly appeared did what they wanted to do but dared not do.

It calmed them down!

It really fixed their mood.

The registered disciples almost screamed with excitement.

However, Zhang Yi and others, who were standing on the steps of Tianli Attic, had the opposite expression.

'This is a fucking rebellion. An unknown registered disciple dared to challenge the majesty of so many outer disciples at the gate of the Tianli Attic. Was it really a fucking deathwish?'

"Damn, there are really some fearless little pieces of scum who dare to make trouble for the Tianli Attic. You are really fucking blind up to your universal souls. If you are not killed today, I will not be an outer disciple!"

An outer disciple with synophrys stood up.

He was sturdy, staring at the black figure below. He was combative, and with a roar, he leapt up from the steps. The man in the air was with orange soil on his body. The Qi from him was flashing. Like a mountain, he fell on the figure.

This outer disciple with synophrys had much more strength than the previous thin monkey-like guy.

Zhang Yi and the others were also expecting that this unibrow man could beat down the bold nominal disciple.

But—

Pa!

Still a loud slap.

No one could see clearly how the green figure below the steps actually made the move.

Everyone only felt that the green shirt flashed and they were dazzled at the moment.

Then, facing such a slap, the imposing outer disciple with synophrys, without suspense, followed the thin monkey-like guy's footsteps. He had no chance to make any kind of resistance. Just like a ball being pumped, he was flung out at a faster speed!

His face was still deformed!

Still, teeth and blood spattered!

Still, he crashed heavily on the table and bounced back to the ground, with bits of wood and dust flying everywhere!

The man with synophrys collided with the thin monkey-like guy and both of them fainted.

Hissing...

In the air, there was an unstoppable sound of sucking-back cool air.

Now, even a fool could tell that this nominal disciple in a green shirt was definitely a real master. Being obviously prepared, he made skillful opening moves with no allowance for fighting back. He definitely came to make trouble!

On the steps, the people from the Tianli Attic looked pale!

Zhang Yi, the head of the small group, with a solemn expression, stood up from his armchair. He looked up and down, and asked politely, "Hi, who are you, boy?"