Chapter 19
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Xiao Chen was startled, this group of people was too outrageous. He flew forward and in the nick of time, he picked up the little girl and avoided this group of people.
"Si!"
The leader of the three pulled on the reins of the horse, and the horse neighed. It jerked its legs forward and stopped with a 'zhi' sound. When the two people behind saw this, they quickly stopped as well. That person was dressed in brown robes. He turned his horse around and walked slowly towards Xiao Chen.
"I was wondering who it was, he looked so familiar. So it is the Second Young Master of the Xiao Clan. Why are you acting bravely like others today?" The youth on the horse laughed arrogantly.
"That's right, I have not seen Young Master Xiao in the Misty Rain Pavilion recently. It seems like Young Master Xiao has changed," the other person on the horse added.
Xiao Chen gently put down the little girl and looked coldly at the group of people on the big horses. These three people were disciples of the Zhang Clan. The leader was Zhang Zeyang, the second son of the Zhang Clan Head. Like Xiao Chen, he had a notorious reputation in Mohe City. The only difference was that although Xiao Chen was trash, he was not arrogant enough to bully the commoners. This was because the Zhang Clan and the Xiao Clan were not on good terms. When the two of them met, there would definitely be conflict. However, every time Xiao Chen would be at a disadvantage.
"What are you looking at? What kind of expression is that? Do you want to die?" One of the people behind Zhang Zeyang raised his horsewhip and suddenly lashed it at Xiao Chen. The horsewhip whistled through the air, making a buzzing sound. It looked like it was about to strike Xiao Chen's face. If it was the previous Xiao Chen, his skin would definitely split open.
Xiao Chen laughed coldly and grabbed the horsewhip firmly. The person on the horse was incomparably astonished. He wanted to retract his whip, but it did not budge at all. It was as though it was being held by a steel pin. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and a trace of lightning crackled in his hand.
With a 'sou' sound, it was transmitted through the horsewhip to that person's hand. The electric arc quickly circled around that person's body, and the horse that he was sitting on was also touched by the electric arc. It was immediately startled and jumped around on the spot. The Zhang Clan disciple on the back of the horse fell miserably with a 'pu tong' sound.
Zhang Zeyang hurriedly jumped down from the horse's back and helped the person who had fallen to the ground up. However, the person's face was pale and he was still trembling non-stop. The electric light had already penetrated into the person's meridians and he would not recover in a short period of time.
"Xiao Chen, you actually dared to injure my cousin. Do you really not want to live anymore?" Zhang Zeyang shouted sternly.
Xiao Chen smiled calmly and said, "Zhang Zeyang, according to your logic, I can't fight back and can only let you hit me? Was this logic taught to you by your mother or your father? You are just the insignificant second son of the Zhang Clan. Do you really think that there is no one in Mohe City who can deal with you? "
Zhang Zeyang was stunned. Did this Xiao Chen really change his character? In the past, when I met him, beating him up was a very normal thing. Furthermore, because this trash was embarrassed, he did not dare to tell his family about it. It could be said that I had no qualms about it. Why did he suddenly become so strong today? However, no matter how strong he was, he was still trash. I am a Medial Grade Martial Disciple, and I can't deal with a mere 9th Grade Spirit Refinement trash like him.
After thinking this through, Zhang Zeyang ignored the mockery in Xiao Chen's words and smiled coldly, "Young Master Xiao, do you really want to die that badly?"
Xiao Chen laughed loudly, "Are you an idiot? Back and forth, it's just these two sentences. What does my death have to do with you? If you really have the ability, then hit me. I will stand here and let you hit me. Let's see if you dare to kill me."
"Do you really think that I don't dare to hit you?" This time, Zhang Zeyang could no longer endure it. He shouted angrily and circulated the Essence in his body quickly. He sent out a sharp punch towards Xiao Chen. He used eighty percent of his strength in this punch; he was truly angry. This trash had mocked him several times in front of so many people. If he could endure it, what else could he endure?
Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. You can't keep your cool just like that? Xiao Chen stared at this punch filled with killing Qi. The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated rapidly in his body. The Blue Dragon in his Dantian roared and surged with Essence.
"Hu!"
Xiao Chen made his move. Similarly, he sent out a punch. Xiao Chen used his full strength in this punch. Everywhere the fist wind passed, it gave off the sound of wind and thunder. A crackling purple light rushed towards the center of his fist.
"Bang!"
When the two fists collided, there was an intense explosion. Zhang Zeyang only felt a surging force rushing towards him. This force was not something he could resist. His body was forced back a few steps before he could stabilize himself. His pale face did not have any trace of blood, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Chen cultivated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. In addition to the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit, the Essence in his body was very dense. When he used his full strength, he was comparable to a peak Martial Disciple. Zhang Zeyang thought that Xiao Chen was only in the 9th Grade of Spirit Refinement, so he only used eighty percent of his strength. When he met with Xiao Chen using his full strength, how could he be able to resist?
"With just this bit of strength, you dare to rampage about in Mohe City?" Xiao Chen snorted coldly and stomped on the ground with his right foot. A small crack appeared on the marble pavement. The force of this stomp sent Xiao Chen flying. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhang Zeyang and sent a palm strike towards his chest.
Xiao Chen's speed was so fast that even the person beside Zhang Zeyang could not react in time. Seeing this palm strike filled with killing Qi, Zhang Zeyang was startled. He closed his eyes in despair. Could it be that I, Zhang Zeyang, am going to die here?
"Stop!" A loud shout came from afar. It was so loud that it caused everyone's eardrums to go dizzy. Xiao Chen did not care about this sudden voice. He continued to send a palm strike towards Zhang Zeyang. This opportunity to cripple Zhang Zeyang was not something that Xiao Chen would get very often.
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