Chapter 2851

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Shen Ziping couldn't help being stunned. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "what did you say just now? You said you wanted to fight me? And you said I would regret it?"

At this point, Shen Ziping smiled, which was full of mockery.

Many of the disciples who followed Shen Ziping laughed.

Zhuo Wen is definitely a new face for them. Many friars speculate that this son should be just a new disciple of shijueyin corpse sect.

And Zhuo Wen's breath is introverted. He doesn't look strong. I'm afraid he hasn't even stepped into the threshold of preaching.

People subconsciously think that this son must be talking big.

"Who recruited this son? He is so arrogant that he even threatened to fight elder martial brother Shen Ziping. Isn't this looking for death?"

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If senior brother Shen Ziping makes a move at that time, I'm afraid this son will cry for his father and mother."

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The number of disciples in shijueyin corpse sect is terrible, so there are still many disciples outside the courtyard.

These disciples are basically unqualified to enter the courtyard. They have no background and lack talent. Among the many disciples of shijueyin corpse sect, they can only be regarded as the middle and lower classes.

Therefore, among these disciples, Shen Ziping is a strong God, and he is also the temporary leader of monks in this area.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, his expression was calm, and the ridicule around him had no effect on him.

Qiu Linglong was worried. Her beautiful eyes twinkled and often winked at Zhuo Wen to stop the latter from talking.

Zhuo Wen gave Qiu Linglong a reassuring look, which made Qiu Linglong more worried, but there was nothing to do. After all, she and Zhuo Wen only met each other, and some words could not be said like this.

"I said, little brother, I think you're new here. You may not know who I am? I'm Shen Ziping..."

Shen Ziping joked and smiled. Halfway through his words, he was immediately interrupted by Zhuo Wen.

"I know your name is Shen Ziping, but what does it have to do with me? I brought this calligraphy and you took it away. It's yours. I want to come back now. Is there something wrong and I need to hear you chatter in front of me?"

Zhuo Wen spoke impolitely. Shen Ziping's face suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He felt that Zhuo Wen was unreasonable.

"Ha ha! The friar world is the law of the jungle, especially in the shijueyin corpse sect. The weak never have autonomy and serve the strong."

"If you have this strength, ask me for this book again. If you don't, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for my ruthlessness."

Shen Ziping looked proudly at Zhuo Wen, and his disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

"You're right. The law of the jungle is the law of the friar world. Since the ten Jueyin corpse sect is the same, I'm not polite."

With that, Zhuo Wen turned to Qiu Linglong and asked, "elder martial sister Qiu, it doesn't matter if you don't kill people and maim them. After all, there will always be casualties in Bidou."

Qiu Linglong didn't even react. She was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen really planned to provoke Shen Ziping.

"Hey, hey! Whatever happens as long as you don't die! Don't worry, younger martial brother. I won't kill you. I'll break your bones and muscles and let you pay a heavy price for your own improper remarks."

Shen Ziping's eyes were cruel. He licked his lips and stepped out in one step. He glanced at Zhuo Wen like the wind, and hit him with his right fist like the wind.

The blazing light surged out and covered the surface of Shen Ziping's fist. The power was extremely terrible.

This was Shen Ziping's strongest blow. When many monks around saw Shen Ziping's blow, their faces changed greatly. They knew that Shen Ziping was real.

Qiu Linglong was worried. After all, the calligraphy was brought by Zhuo Wen, and Yan Wuxie could bring the son back to the cave. It can be seen that Yan Wuxie attached great importance to the son.

If this son was beaten and maimed because of her, I'm afraid she would be overwhelmed in front of Yan Wuxie.

But Shen Ziping's attack was too fast, and Qiu Linglong knew she couldn't stop it, so she could only watch Shen Ziping's attack hit Zhuo Wen.

"Ha ha, it seems that I'm scared. Don't blame me for being merciless."

Shen Ziping saw Zhuo Wen standing motionless in his place, and the color in his eyes was more rich. He laughed wildly, and hit Zhuo Wen hard in the chest.

If this punch goes on, even if it is directly borne by the master friar of destiny at the same level, there is a great chance that he will die.

Bang!

But soon, Shen Ziping's face changed, because he found that his fist was like banging on a solid rock, and there was a sharp pain on the surface of his fist.

And the young man who should have been blown away by his fist stood still like a rock.

"This... How is this possible?"

Shen Ziping's expression at the moment was like seeing a ghost, full of incredible, and his voice became much sharper because of shock.

"It's a good punch. Unfortunately, it's too weak!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, raised his right palm and roared away towards Shen Ziping's cheek.

Shen Ziping wanted to avoid, but his fists were as painful as his heart, and it was difficult to take out his hands as if they were sucked by Zhuo Wen's chest. He could only watch Zhuo Wen's right palm getting closer and closer to his cheek.

Pop!

The crisp slap sounded, and they involuntarily covered their cheeks. They felt that the slap hit them on the face. It was too loud.

Shen Ziping fell to the ground directly by this slap, and the whole head was forced into the ground.

Shen Ziping struggled all over and wanted to pull out his head. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen stepped on Shen Ziping's neck and pressed him under his feet. No matter how Shen Ziping struggled, he couldn't pull out.

Then, everyone felt dizzy that Zhuo Wen's right foot was firmly against Shen Ziping's neck, and his left foot had been raised.

They felt cold all over, as if they thought of Zhuo Wen's next move, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

Ah!

The sudden scream sounded, and the people saw with pity that Zhuo Wen's left foot came out and greeted Shen Ziping's body impolitely, as if he had taken Shen Ziping's body as a human sandbag.

"That's cruel."

In the crowd, someone whispered to himself that Zhuo Wen was so decisive and ruthless.

Qiu Linglong stared at Zhuo Wen who kept kicking Shen Ziping as a human sandbag.

She didn't expect her new junior brother to be so fierce.

Although Shen Ziping can only be regarded as a medium level among the many disciples of the shijueyin corpse sect, he is also the Lord of heaven at least.

In her opinion, Zhuo Wen was just a newcomer who had just entered the shijueyin corpse sect. He beat Shen Ziping so cleanly.