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 having to worry too much.

But when you encounter someone who is too strong and cannot afford to offend you, you must learn to convince others 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 just the only way to attack, retreat, defend, and maintain his face! Zhong Lihun firmly believes that his father's famous sayings are also practiced in this way, but unfortunately... bang! There was a crisp sound, and at some point, Yang Feng 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.

"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 came up, Yang Feng's face was full of indifference: "Be reasonable?"

My slap is the truth, can you tell it?

If you win, you have the right to be reasonable; if you can't beat it, what's the point of saying?"

Bang! The third time, Yang Feng 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 for today?

Could it be that I put on the face and let others beat me?

If we just admit defeat in shame, how can we survive 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 had no choice but to retreat! As a social person and a leader, he had to fight for his own face, no matter how powerful the opponent in front of him was! After gently wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Lihun 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 mention you little bastard, even if you come, I will still slap him with my mouth and harsh mouth!"

Your mouth twitched, and Zhong Lihun was so angry that his whole body twitched. Finally, he dug his head: "Okay, Yang Feng, you are crazy.

But you'd better recognize the reality for me. No matter what background you are behind you, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. After all, it's the hungry ghost realm, and it's my territory! If I don't take off your arm today, I'm not 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 treacherous smile, 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.

However, don’t think that if you master the magical skills of the heavenly way, you will underestimate the secret techniques of our hungry ghost realm.

My soul-breaking curse is emitted invisibly, which 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 chuckled disdainfully: "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. The difficulty of casting it itself is not a big deal.

It's just to use the power of the law to forcibly expand the opponent's soul power.

As long as the other party has a firm willpower, it can actually boil down the boiling of his own soul.

The most important thing is not to 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 down.

However, there must be limits to mobilizing emotions, otherwise you will fall into inferiority and weaken your own strength!”

OK! 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 that possible?

My soul-collapse curse was so easy to be solved?

How could it be..." Bang! Without saying a word, Yang Feng slapped him again, thrusting the Zhongli soul backwards, and flew ten times in the air before he could barely fall down.

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 take out the tricks of children, and you'll be embarrassed.

I am the first in the entire Holy Domain Academy. I am far inferior to me to the magical technique."

Well! When 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 Kings, have their own strengths and weaknesses.

And this Tongtian Saint King Saint Yang, as the leader of the Seven Saint Kings, really deserves his name. The strength of the other Saint Kings is indeed not as good as possible! "If you want to fight, your fists are more realistic, 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, no, you can kill people with a magic whip..." Seeing this scene, the younger brothers couldn't help but feel anxious, but as soon as they said... Touch! With a loud noise, Zhong Lihun immediately flew backwards like a broken kite, causing pain to twitch all over his body. His magic whip also jingled and landed weakly on the ground.

Opposite, Yang Feng took back one foot and said disdainfully: "When the magic whip hits people to death?

Are you worried too much?

Even if this magic weapon is powerful, he still has to fight.

With this useless ability, he can meet a corner of my clothes. Even if I lose, hum!"
Chapter completed!