Chapter 638: How Should I Address You? (2/2)

He turned back toward the group of Zhang Family masters, “Bring over the Tyrant Boar!”

One of the Zhang Family masters complied respectfully and brought over the Tyrant Boar they prepared earlier.

Huang Xiaolong was puzzled, what was this kid planning, bringing over a Tyrant Boar.

Noticing Huang Xiaolong’s confusion, Zhang Han delightedly pointed at the large-sized Tyrant Boar. His face then turned grim, “Punk, this Tyrant Boar was specially prepared for you. I ordered my Zhang Family masters to pick it with care, what do you think? This Tyrant Boar’s butt is big enough, isn’t it? In a little while, I’ll make you kneel down right in front of me, in front of Shi Xiaofei that slut, and lick this Tyrant Boar’s butt clean!”

The other customers hiding on the sides shivered, as goosebumps surfaced on their skin after hearing Zhang Han’s plan; your mother, isn’t this too forceful?

This kind of punishment was really too brutal! More horrifying than what they had seen or heard so far. They would rather die themselves than go through this!

The Ascending Moon Old Man had just raised his wine cup, greedily taking a large gulp when he happened to hear this, causing him to spit out the mouthful of wine. Coincidentally, the direction he sprayed was right on Zhang Han’s face.

The grim smile on Zhang Han’s face froze. His hand slowly reached up to wipe away the liquid that trickled into his mouth, leaving a strange taste.

A little pungent, a little salty, and a little stinky?

Zhang Han turned to the Ascending Moon Old Man blankly, his gaze falling on the old man’s rows of yellow teeth.

“Kill that damn old dog for me!” After a brief moment of silent, Zhang Han roared with every fiber in his body, pointing a finger at the Ascending Moon Old Man. That crazed look in Zhang Han’s eyes left no doubt that he wanted to tear the old man into shreds with his own hand.

One of the Zhang Family’s God Realm masters stepped forward and complied. He then leaped out, aiming both fists at the Ascending Moon Old Man.

Bright lights flickered and fiery flames rose sky high—the Zhang Family’s Metallic Flames Fist.

Just when the terrified customers braced themselves, thinking that the beggar-like old man would die under that one fist, the old man stood up fiercely, his palm swung out in a quick slap while roaring in anger, “Sissy fudge! This old man rarely comes out for a breath of air and a little wine, but even at this time there are people coming to disturb me!”

Pa! A resounding slap connected.

The Seventh Order God Realm master let out a shrill scream as his body was knocked back up into the air, flying far away and disappearing from everyone’s sight.

The entire restaurant was pin-drop silent, only the snorting sound through the Tyrant Boar’s snout could be heard.

A long time later, Zhang Han and the group of Zhang Family masters recovered from their shock of seeing the Seventh Order God Realm slapped away, but their expressions were solemn this time looking at the beggar old man.

Sending a Seventh Order God Realm out of sight with a single slap, what kind of strength was this? At the very least, he should be a Ninth Order God Realm. Not even an Eighth Order God Realm was capable of this.

This messy-haired, withered old man with the appearance of a beggar was actually a Ninth Order God Realm master?! Zhang Han and the group of Zhang Family masters with him found it hard to accept this.

However, after regaining his wits, Zhang Han looked at the Ascending Moon Old Man and said, “Old man, you dare to injure my Zhang Family’s Elder? You’re seeking death! No one can save you today! Grand Elder Zhi Hong, kill this old man!” Zhang Han ordered one of the high-level God Realm masters behind him.

Zhang Zhihong, the only Zhang Family Grand Elder in the group, was a Tenth Order God Realm master.

Zhang Zhihong nodded, stepping forward as he observed the Ascending Moon Old Man, “How may I address you?” With his eyesight, he could tell this old man wasn’t simple, thus he wasn’t in a hurry to make his move.

Suddenly, the Ascending Moon Old Man chuckled mischievously, his palm struck out: “Sissy fudge, you want to know who I am? Go back and ask Baldy Zhang, you’re not qualified to know this old man’s name!”