Chapter 1357: Chapter 1295: Slapped Away
Sinanyun’s tragic smile grew stronger.
The blood at the corner of her mouth became even redder.
"My dear sister, how is it? Ants are always ants, lowly trash will forever be lowly trash! Even if you’ve achieved a pitiful little success through sneaky means, and shamelessly teamed up with some people, once I, Si Chongjun, wish to strip it away, all it takes is a single word, isn’t that right?"
Si Chongjun took two steps towards Sinanyun, getting much closer. He spoke faintly, cruel and amused.
"Kill me! Kill me!! Kill me!!!"
If self-destruct was possible, at this moment, Sinanyun had fallen into utter despair, excruciating pain to the extreme, wanting only to self-destruct. But ever since Si Chongjun first appeared, she was locked in place, not eligible or given the chance to self-destruct because if she did, wouldn’t the blood Si Chongjun desired be wasted?
Sinanyun roared with blood-red eyes, frenzied as if insane.
"Beg me!" Si Chongjun blinked.
"Beg you, beg you, beg you, beg you to kill me! Ah ah ah..."
Sinanyun had already collapsed entirely, her voice was extremely shrill.
"Alright! When the younger sister begs her older brother, the brother can only oblige." Si Chongjun’s smile had a touch of warmth beyond cruelty, chilling to the heart.
He raised his hand.
About to reach for Sinanyun’s neck under the gaze of billions of horrified trembling eyes.
In the eerie atmosphere.
Just as Si Chongjun’s hand was about to grab Sinanyun’s neck.
But at that moment.
"Wait a moment, how about it?" A voice suddenly called out.
Ye Tian.
It was Ye Tian.
Ning Chaotian was beside him.
Si Chongjun slightly furrowed his brow, he disliked interruptions.
His emotions flickered and disappeared quickly, Si Chongjun truly stopped, turning his head curiously towards the source of the voice, purely out of curiosity.
Who dares to stop me?
Interesting.
And at this moment, Sinanyun was completely dumbfounded!!!
Ning Chaotian?
He actually came?
The thing Sinanyun wanted most at this moment was to die quickly; she didn’t want Ning Chaotian to see her current state. All her calculations came to naught; is it not laughable? Not sorrowful?
Shameful?
"Him?" Lou Chu’s complexion darkened tenfold.
"You’re asking me to wait?" Si Chongjun looked at Ye Tian.
"Indeed." Ye Tian nodded.
"If I don’t want to?" Si Chongjun blinked.
"This woman deserves death, so my master and I want to personally send her to Hell; our goal aligns with yours, thus there’s no conflict." Ye Tian spoke seriously: "Let her be handed over to us, and I’ll owe you a favor."
Ye Tian is someone who talks reason. "Heh heh..." Si Chongjun laughed, amused: "Before descending to the Small Thousand World, this gentleman had heard that some ants from the Small Thousand World are quite ignorant. Now it’s confirmed."
Laughing, Si Chongjun suddenly restrained his laughter, slightly baring his teeth: "Tiny ant, do you think this gentleman needs a favor from you??? Is your favor worth much? Do you qualify to owe this gentleman a favor? While this gentleman is in a good mood, kneel down right now, apologize, leave a hand behind, and then, scram!"
Ye Tian sighed, a bit helpless: "Is this necessary?"
Before the words had fully fallen.
Suddenly.
Ye Tian unexpectedly raised his hand!!!
No respect when given face, so only action remains. Ye Tian shockingly took action?????
This is something no one present ever expected would happen...
Even Si Chongjun himself did not foresee it one bit.
After all, in his eyes, an ant from the Small Thousand World like Ye Tian is probably a thousand times weaker than the servant’s servant of his.
However.
The fact occurred.
More than that.
In that instant, Si Chongjun was immensely horrified to discover he seemed to be locked upon, even the kind of lock that cannot be evaded.
Ye Tian raised his hand and swung at him with a slap, looking like a very casual slap, yet this slap’s speed was too fast.
The kind of fast that suffocated Si Chongjun. Naturally, this was due to Ye Tian’s profound insight into the Space Law he had gained; now Ye Tian’s understanding of the Space Law was not merely superficial but rather quite deep.
How can it be this fast? Si Chongjun himself was confounded.
In a flash.
"Slap!"
The crisp sound of a slap, bursts open.
Si Chongjun’s entire body flew backward.
Intense pain pierced his heart.
Half of Si Chongjun’s face was nearly crushed from the beating, uncontrollably flying backward during the motion.
On the side, Si Ye, originally having a calm, silent, robot-like character, was now having his eyes almost bulge out; not to mention this young man from the Small Thousand World dared to proactively act, nor that he really slapped the Young Master’s face.
Just the bodily reaction of the Young Master being slapped was... was simply impossible!!!
Flying backward?
Uncontrollable body?
Face swollen and sunken?
What kind of joke is this?
Others may not understand, but Si Ye knew that the Young Master is reported to have the legendary Desolate Gold Dao Body!
Among the 9 legendary Taoist Bodies, ranking fourth.
And the biggest bug of this Desolate Gold Dao Body lies in its strength and bodily vitality.
To put it this way.
Even the existence of the most top-tier Desolate God Clan from the legendary Ancient times, their physical body strength and power, in the same Realm, are far from being opponents of the Desolate Gold Dao Body.
Si Ye himself had tried it; he had exhausted all strength and left no reserves in a sparring match with the Young Master, who didn’t even have the thought of counterattacking, standing there, practically unscathed.
Concerning the strength of the Young Master, Si Ye thinks it probably reaches the insane level of 200 million pounds.
How could it just...
In that instant, Si Ye really felt his mind had turned to mush.
Si Ye is like this; the surrounding Lou Chu and Sinanyun’s emotional reactions were much more extreme!!!
Both individuals were scared into incontinence.
Worse than seeing a ghost.
Several breathes later.
"Hiss..."
Si Chongjun finally came to a halt, but half of his face was simply horrific, with blood accompanying it, the facial bones glaringly exposed in sight.
Si Chongjun looked at Ye Tian with venomous hatred and horror, his voice hoarse: "You... you... who exactly are you?!"
Si Chongjun was terrified. A young man from a Small Thousand World at his twenties, at Half-step Venerable Martial Realm, actually...
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!!
Si Chongjun’s Martial Arts Heart was on the verge of collapse.
"Ye Tian."
Ye Tian said blandly: "Alright, obediently stand to the side, though your previous reckless attitude offended me, I have no time or inclination to deal with you now. Wait a while, perhaps after I kill this she-devil, if I’m in a better mood, I’ll let you go."
Slapping Si Chongjun was but a trivial matter for Ye Tian.
As it should be.
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