C207 Collision (1/2)

Wang Zheng's brain was racing as he tried to think of a way to escape. It was simply impossible for him to fight against Elder Xie head-on.

Seemingly having guessed what Wang Zheng wanted to do, Elder Xie chuckled: ”Wang Zheng, it's best if you don't think about escaping. I know that you have a certain level of foundation in your Haitian City, and I also know that you have quite a bit of enmity with it.

Wang Zheng's body trembled. He wanted Murong Yuyan and the others to return first because he was afraid that the matter here would implicate them, but it seemed like it wouldn't be safe for them to go back now.

”Elder Xie, what exactly are you planning to do?” Wang Zheng looked at Elder Xie with a gloomy face. His only trump card had been used, so he could only accept and negotiate.

”What do you want? ”Of course it's to kill you. You killed two of my disciples, and almost caused my power in the secular world to collapse. If it was you, what would you do?” Elder Xie sneered, and his right hand sucked in the air in front of him. But in the next moment, a red palm imprint appeared on Wang Zheng's face, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood along with a few broken teeth.

Qing Chenzi, who was standing at the side, closed his eyes and did not dare to speak. He was speaking on behalf of Wang Zheng and he guessed that the person who would be sent flying would be him in the next moment.

”Kid, don't be in such a hurry. We still have time to slowly play.” He slapped the air again, causing Wang Zheng to fly out again. This time, Wang Zheng's nose had already collapsed, the right half of his face was swollen like there were two walnuts in his mouth.

Wang Zheng currently felt very bad. In order to block Elder Xie's two slaps, Wang Zheng had to continuously use his Qi to protect himself, but unfortunately, his Qi was not obstructed by Elder Xie's slaps at all. When his mouth was being slapped, Wang Zheng could feel waves of overbearing Qi frantically destroying his body.

”He's not dead yet?” Seeing that Wang Zheng was still able to stand, Elder Xie revealed a puzzled expression. He had really never seen someone with Wang Zheng's strength actually being able to receive two of his palms head on. Even if Lin Yu had received two of his slaps, he still wouldn't be able to stand up so easily.

”I would actually like to see just how powerful your beating is!” He could faintly see the air in front of him fluctuating, and then, a sharp pain came from his chest. He heard the sound of bones shattering, and the Qi gathered in his chest was instantly dispersed. The tyrannical Qi in his body lost its resistance, and started to spread and destroy Wang Zheng's body.

”Pfft.” After being punched and destroyed by the tyrannical Qi, Wang Zheng could no longer hold on, falling straight to the ground, the qi coming out from his body was less than the Qi coming from his body.

”Thank you elder, Wang Zheng is an inner sect disciple, if you kill him, it would be hard to explain.” Seeing that Wang Zheng was about to die in Elder Xie's hands, Qing Chenzi finally couldn't help but step forward.

Before Qing Chenzi even finished his sentence, the next moment, he felt as if a strong gust of wind had blew into him, sending him flying.

”Trash, I'll deal with you later. You don't have the right to speak now.” Elder Xie glanced at Qing Chenzi with disdain before walking towards Wang Zheng step by step.

”Kid, you can die in peace.” Elder Xie laughed and punched towards Wang Zheng.

”Junior Brother, killing an inner court disciple shouldn't be something an elder like you should do.” Seeing that Elder Xie's fist was about to land on Wang Zheng's face, a wave of alcohol reeked in front of Wang Zheng and actually blocked Elder Xie's fist.

Smelling the familiar smell of alcohol, Wang Zheng's tightly knitted eyebrows finally relaxed. The dense smell of alcohol was something that Wang Zheng had only smelled before from one person, the elder who dressed sloppily and drank alcohol everyday!