C92 You're the one that's been smoked

That's you.

Huo Ping originally thought that Zhou Ji was the one who had beaten Tang Ao up.

Tang Ao walked in front of Zhou Ji in an indifferent manner. Under the gazes of everyone present, he sat down on Zhou Ji's body, held the sole of his shoe, and lashed at Zhou Ji's swollen face.

"You scolded!"

"Didn't your mother teach you to be civilized?"

"Didn't your elders teach you to treat me with respect?"

Tang Ao lectured as he slapped his face, and the sound of Tang Ao's lecture rose and fell. He actually had a strange feeling about this.

The onlookers outside the door were all stunned by this scene. "There's such a strategy?" It could be said that Tang Ao's actions today had completely overturned the opinion of the masses towards the disciples of the sect.

This! This! Wasn't this a rogue?

He Lin, butadiene and the rest all had black lines on their faces, covering their faces and pretending to not know Tang Ao. How can you fight like this? It's either a battle of martial skills or weapons. How can one's shoes be useful?

If the Fifth Clan Elder was here, she would definitely grab Tang Ao and kick his butt mercilessly.

Huo Ping's veins were already popping out from his forehead. Not only was Zhou Ji slapped, he was also slapping the face of the Heartless Sect. A dignified elite disciple of the Heartless Sect, a practitioner of Peak Body Tempering Realm, was actually being ruthlessly beaten up by a martial practitioner of low profound strength, who was riding him, with the soles of his shoes. He had slapped his mother so hard that her mother would probably not recognize him. He was simply a pig head.

"Enough!"

Pah pah pah pah pah! Huo Ping was so angry that he flew off the floor to kick Tang Ao in the back. True essence surged from his legs. He had clearly been angered, and wanted to put Tang Ao to death.

The spectators at the door were so scared that their necks shrank. They hid far away, afraid that they would be caught in the crossfire. On the second floor, Ah Da and the butadiene protected He Lin behind them to prevent him from getting into trouble.

"You, an eighty year old man, against a junior, yet you still have the nerve to do so!" As Tang Ao was cursing and swearing, he continued to use his myrtle leg s. He suddenly exerted his strength and jumped out of the attack path of Huo Ping's kick.

Seeing that his leg had missed, Huo Ping did not chase after him, and quickly circulated his True Essence to stabilize his injuries. Zhou Ji's fate soul was thwarted, and he was slapped on the face by Tang Ao dozens of times. He was on his last breath, and his lips that had swollen like a sausage were constantly bleeding.

"Tang Ao! "You're awesome (You're courting death)!" Zhou Ji, who had just recovered some of his True Essence after being spread around, pointed at Tang Ao and cursed again. However, because he had lost a few teeth, his words were unclear.

"What?" Tang Ao pretended to be deaf and weighed the soles of the shoes in his hands, "What did you say? This sovereign didn't hear clearly, say it again. " As he said that, he intentionally leaned towards the recovering Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji looked at the soles of the shoes in Tang Ao's hands, his entire body shivered, and his eyes rolled back as he fainted. Most likely, after being beaten up by Tang Ao like this, Zhou Ji had left a scar in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Tang Ao! Enough of you! I will report this to the sect. You just wait for Heartless Sect's punishment! " Huo Ping carried Zhou Ji on his back, and even when they were about to arrive, he did not forget to warn him.

Tang Ao curled his lips in disdain, "Welcome! This sovereign will use the warmest soles of his shoes to greet you. "

"Humph!" "How dare you be so eloquent!" Because of face, Huo Ping did not attack Tang Ao, instead, he turned and left. Zhou Ji was crippled, the Heartless Sect did not have enough manpower in the Waterdrop City, Huo Ping needed the sect to dispatch another group of disciples to assist him.

Seeing that the two most capable assistants had ran away, He Yuan Jun panicked. Taking the chance that Tang Ao and the rest were not paying attention, he quietly walked down the stairs and sneaked towards the main entrance of the hall.

"Where is the young master going?" Tang Ao sat on a dining table as he casually played with the soles of his shoes, flicking them off from time to time.

He Yuan Jun was startled, his body actually trembling a little as he turned around. He put on the posture of a noble young master, and said: "I'm warning you, this young master can …" She pitied He Yuan Jun, but before she could finish her words, a black figure had already rushed over.

"Pah!"

With a light and brittle sound, He Yuan Jun's figure flew out of the door, and heavily smashed onto the ground, causing dust to rise up everywhere. A shoe fell from the sky and landed on He Yuan Jun's body.

Tang Ao's neither cold nor hot voice came from the hall, "Scram! If you cause trouble again in the future, This sovereign will teach you how to be a good person. "

He Yuan Jun held onto the swollen half of his face, and pushed through the crowd as he fled in a hurry, "You guys just wait for me."

He Lin was overjoyed. He had been bullied by his brothers the entire time, but today, he finally had a wave of pride. He was even more straightforward as he called out to Ah Da, "Bring Young Master Tang's shoes in."

Ah Da and the butadiene were once again exasperated as they shook their heads with bitter smiles. They walked down the stairs and picked up Tang Ao's shoes.

Tang Ao sat on the table and received the shoes from Ah Da. He patted the dust on his shoes: "Sigh! Some people! So mean! You have to spank him to remember. "

He Lin and the rest were once again speechless. Using the soles of their shoes to whip people, this was the first time they saw a girl sitting in a sedan.

"Young Master Tang, you can rest here. I, He Lin, will pay for the food."

"Alright!" If anyone comes looking for trouble, they'll come looking for me. This sovereign will first recuperate and help you fight for the position of City Lord tomorrow. " Tang Ao replied indifferently, and without looking back, he returned to his room to continue comprehending.

"Bastard!"

"Trash!" They were all trash! "Ouch!" He Yuan Jun pointed at Huo Ping in front of him and cursed loudly, but accidentally pulled on the wound on his face, causing him to inhale in pain.

Huo Ping was also very aggrieved in his heart. He originally wanted to cause trouble for Tang Ao, but Zhou Ji pressed him down on the ground and fiercely rubbed against him. If it wasn't for him saving Zhou Ji in time, even if Zhou Ji's injuries were to recover, his cultivation would probably have retreated. Even so, Zhou Ji being beaten up to such a state, if he did not rest for a month or two, he could forget about going out to meet people.

Now, he was even scolded by an ignorant, ordinary disciple. If not for the sect's rule of helping He Yuan Jun get the position of city lord at full power, he would have been promoted to his current position. He couldn't wait to be slapped to death.

"Say something! Why are you staring at me like that? You want to rebel!? " Seeing Huo Ping glaring at him fiercely, a fierce light flashed across his eyes, and unexpectedly, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"Yes!" Young master! I wonder what Young Noble intends to do next? " Huo Ping was clenching his teeth in anger, if looks could kill, He Yuan Jun would have died hundreds of times, to the point where not even dregs would remain.

"Idiot!" Trash! What's the use of asking you? Zhou Ji had collapsed. Who was going to the Heaven and Earth Arena tomorrow? If you can't find a suitable person, I'll report you to the Council. "

"Ah?" Yes, yes, yes! The sect has already sent a new batch of disciples, and they will be there by tonight at the latest. " Being shouted at like that by He Yuan Jun, Huo Ping immediately retracted his killing intent, and respectfully listened to He Yuan Jun's arrangements.