"Scram! Who do you think you are to block my path?! Do you believe that I can kill an ant like you with a slap?! " Ouyang Changkong was furious. Someone actually dared to stop him from leaving. He immediately had the thought of killing Wu Yue with a slap.
But before Ouyang Changkong could do anything, Chu Ling reacted and suddenly appeared beside Wu Yue. She said coldly, "Ouyang Changkong, if you have the guts, kill me too!"
"Ouyang Changkong, don't be rash. Chu Ling is our Sect Master's personal disciple. Nothing can happen to her!" Zhang Heng never dreamed that Ouyang Changkong would be defeated. Now that he was going to attack Chu Ling, he could only quickly transmit his voice. Otherwise, if anything happened to Chu Ling, the crazy Sect Master Zhang Lang would definitely tear him apart. Even Zhang Wangu wouldn't be able to protect him.
Ouyang Changkong's expression became more and more ugly. He couldn't make a move, nor could he not make a move. Just as he was in a dilemma, Ye Fei finally rushed down from the altar. He used his spatial ability and directly appeared beside Wu Yue and Chu Ling. The three of them stood side by side and faced Ouyang Changkong. "Ouyang Changkong, did you forget about our bet?"
"That's right. I remember someone saying that whoever loses will have to crawl under the other party's legs." Wu Yue deliberately said in a loud voice. These words finally reminded everyone.
Ye Fei and Ouyang Changkong still had a bet. Originally, this bet was proposed by Ouyang Changkong to humiliate Ye Fei. At that time, no one was optimistic about Ye Fei. They thought that Ye Fei was asking to be humiliated by fighting with Ouyang Changkong.
Just now, everyone's attention was focused on Ye Fei actually daring to "flirt" with the Holy Maiden in public and stuffing some unknown fruit into her mouth. They were so shocked that they forgot about this bet. At this time, after Wu Yue's loud reminder, everyone came to their senses.
"Hahaha, there's going to be a good show to watch now. I originally thought that Ouyang Changkong would lose in this battle and humiliate Ye Fei. But now, it's the other way around."
"Heavens, the deputy leader of the Han Alliance is about to be humiliated. This might be the most explosive news in Taixu City."
In an instant, almost everyone's gazes gathered onto Ouyang Changkong, causing a trace of panic and paleness to appear on Ouyang Changkong's purplish face. He hated Ye Fei and Wu Yue to the bones.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to slip away in advance. In the end, he was stopped by Wu Yue and announced it so loudly. If he continued to leave silently, then his reputation would definitely be ruined and he would be tarnished as someone who went back on his word. However, if he was really willing to accept his loss and suffer the humiliation, then he would really have no face to see others in the future.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Changkong finally restrained his anger. He looked coldly at Ye Fei and said, "Ye Fei, I admit that there is a small misunderstanding between us. If you are willing to reconcile with me, I promise that the Han Alliance will not target you in the future. I will also not interfere in the grudge between you and Lu Mohan. How about it?"
In the face of the possible humiliation, Ouyang Changkong finally decided to use some kind of conciliatory means to Ye Fei. However, even if it was conciliatory, he also acted high and mighty, as if he was doing charity.
Feeling this person's attitude, even if there was no enmity between the two of them, Ye Fei's heart would still be filled with anger. He immediately took a step forward and said coldly, "What a small misunderstanding. This misunderstanding made you want to kill me when you saw me without distinguishing between right and wrong. Is it because of this misunderstanding? Later, due to the obstruction of the Xuan Nu Sect, you couldn't kill me in front of me. You immediately proposed a bet of humiliation, wanting to take the opportunity to humiliate me. Not to mention, when you lost the bet, not only did you want to sneak away, but you also wanted to attack Wu Yue and Chu Ling, who were blocking you. Could it be that in your eyes, this is just a small misunderstanding? "
Ye Fei's words were sonorous, like the sound of a sword, shaking the hearts of the crowd. In the past, they only saw Ouyang Changkong's glamorous appearance, his identity as the Deputy Alliance Leader of the Han Alliance, and his identity as an Imperial Sky Genius. They didn't notice that Ouyang Changkong was actually a person who couldn't afford to lose.
"I didn't expect Ouyang Changkong to be such a person. To think that he was born with such good looks." Many female disciples of the Xuan Nu Sect looked at Ouyang Changkong with disdain.
Ouyang Changkong's expression also turned red and white when he heard these words. Almost at the moment when he was in a daze, Ye Fei suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Changkong with a Spatial Shift. He directly slapped Ouyang Changkong's face like a violent hurricane, and only a loud slap was heard.
Ouyang Changkong's face was already imprinted with five fingers. Ouyang Changkong was so angry that he was going crazy. He jumped up, wanting to fight Ye Fei to the death. However, he quickly thought of something and tried his best to suppress the crazy killing intent in his heart. He said, "Ye Fei, take this slap as repaying for the humiliation. In the future, I, Ouyang Changkong, will definitely return it to you ten thousand times over!"
After he finished speaking, Ouyang Changkong's expression had already regained its calm. He turned around and prepared to leave. Many cultivators who saw this nodded their heads. Although Ouyang Changkong had made a mistake this time and suffered a slap to the face, it was still bearable compared to the humiliation he had suffered before.
Furthermore, after being slapped, Ouyang Changkong didn't lose his mind in anger. He even maintained a decent demeanor. This also proved that Ouyang Changkong's forbearance was extraordinary and could be considered as redeeming some of his dignity.
However, what Ye Fei wanted was to trample on Ouyang Changkong's last shred of dignity! Immediately, he took a step forward and blocked Ouyang Changkong's path. "Stop right there. You can't leave yet!"
"Trash, I've already let you slap me. What else do you want?" Ouyang Changkong's anger soared. He had already endured to the extreme to suppress his desire to kill Ye Fei. He didn't want others to say that he was a sore loser.
In the end, Ye Fei still dared to criticize him?
"I only slapped you once so that you could avoid the humiliation of stepping down. However, don't forget that in our wager, other than the humiliation of stepping down, we also have to stand still and endure the other party's attack!" Ye Fei said coldly. ...
These words caused an uproar once again. Ye Fei actually wanted to attack Ouyang Changkong once more after slapping him once. He was planning to thoroughly offend Ouyang Changkong. Ouyang Changkong's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver. He shouted angrily, "Ye Fei, don't go overboard!"
"I went overboard. When you wanted to humiliate me, did you think about going overboard? When you failed to slip away and were blocked by my friend, you still wanted to attack. Wasn't that going overboard? Taking a step back, if I had lost, would you have let me leave so easily? "Ye Fei's words were deafening. Many martialists nodded their heads in agreement.
Ouyang Changkong could deny his loss because of his status and position. If Ye Fei had lost, it would have been impossible for him to leave so easily. He would have definitely suffered the humiliation and it would have become a stain on his life.
Understanding this point, many people subconsciously stood on Ye Fei's side. This caused Ouyang Changkong's expression to become so unsightly that it was almost distorted. "Trash, what else do you want?"
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