Chapter 2153 Face

"For your sake? Who do you think you are? You have any face at all!"

The middle-aged man looked at Dong Yanchong with disdain and contempt, and wanted to kick Dong Yanchong away!

Ye Wushuang stood beside Dong Yanchong with a cold face, but before Ye Wushuang started to attack, Zhang Kuo behind him attacked!

Since he was Ye Wushuang's servant, he knew how to act according to circumstances!

"You are looking for death, and you dare to attack my son!"

Zhang Kuo said coldly, and stood up and took the blow!

With a snap, a whip was whipped on Zhang Kuo's body, but it did not cause any harm to Zhang Kuo!

But for a while, this blow caused a big bang!

Many people came over and looked at this scene. Many people saw the middle-aged man and Ye Wushuang and others, and they kept talking!

There were also many servants, all of whom were from Xuantian Sect. They just saw this scene and seemed a little indifferent. In their opinion, this was a very common thing!

Although many of them gritted their teeth at Dong Yanchong, who hated this errand boy, it was useless because this steward was very powerful and had a good status in the sect!

Many onlookers saw this scene and kept talking: "Are these guys outsiders? Don't they know that Xuantian Sect is the strongest force in Donglin City?"

Being the strongest force among the ten city gates, it is also one of the strongest among the second-rate forces. In Donglin City, Xuantian Sect's world, no one dares to offend them!

"These guys are dead!"

In fact, because Ye Wushuang and the others are above the clouds, Ye Wushuang has hidden his strength, and not many people can see how strong Ye Wushuang and the others are!

But Zhang Kuo dared to stand up and stop the steward of Xuantian Sect, Dong Yanchong, which made many people talk about it!

"How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Xuantian Sect?" The steward of Xuantian Sect whipped down with a whip. Seeing that Zhang Kuo actually took the blow, his face looked a little ugly. He was in the realm of Martial Saint. Although this was a casual blow, it was very scary. At least ordinary Martial Saints would find it difficult to stop this blow!

But Zhang Kuo took the blow abruptly. He whipped Zhang Kuo with a whip, but only left a scar on Zhang Kuo's flesh. It seemed that Dong Yanchong felt that Zhang Kuo was not simple, which made his face look a little ugly, but he was not afraid of Zhang Kuo!

On the one hand, he thought that Zhang Kuo was young and not too strong, and he could not be his opponent. On the other hand, he was the steward of Xuantian Sect. At least in Dongzhou, Xuantian Sect was only a force below the top forces. Even the top forces would not easily trouble them!

So he was a little unscrupulous and domineering here. Although he was a little afraid of Zhang Kuo, he was still like a fox pretending to be a tiger!

"Brother Ye, it's a great honor to meet you today, but don't worry about this matter today, let's go!"

Obviously, Dong Yanchong was a little worried about Ye Wushuang. Although Ye Wushuang didn't have a close relationship with him, he knew that Ye Wushuang was definitely doing well in Zhongzhou, but he didn't want Ye Wushuang to get hurt because of his troubles!

Ye Wushuang took the initiative to greet him when he met him today, and didn't think he was a waste and disliked him, which made him a little grateful!

To deal with such a waste, Ye Wushuang didn't need to take action at all. Zhang Kuo stood in front of Ye Wushuang, looking at the comer, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of asking my young master to get out, you probably don't know how to write the word death!"

The middle-aged deacon was stunned when he saw this scene. He knew that he was a member of Xuantian Sect, but he dared to talk like this. This was the first time he met him in Donglin City!

This guy is so arrogant!

"Sir, they are my friends. They don't know Xuantian Sect. Ignorance is not a crime. I hope you won't bother with them!" Zhang Kuo's words made Dong Yanchong look very ugly. He was startled and smiled apologetically. He said to the deacon with a flattering face!

"Get out of here!"

The middle-aged deacon didn't care about Dong Yanchong. He was extremely angry. He had never met such an arrogant guy!

Seeing Dong Yanchong refute him one after another, he was completely enraged. He wanted to whip Dong Yanchong with the whip in his hand!

Swish!

Zhang Kuo took the initiative to take action, took a step forward, grabbed the whip in the air, and easily grabbed it. No matter how hard the middle-aged deacon tried, he couldn't pull the whip out. His face flushed red!

"Boy, you dare to do this, I want you to die without a burial place!"

The middle-aged deacon had never made a fool of himself in public. He was furious and shouted!

Zhang Kuo is not like Dong Yan Chong. If he had not met Ye Wushuang before, he might have been a little afraid of Xuan Tian Zong. But after meeting Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang would kill the top power's Tianjiao at will, and he didn't care at all. He knew that Ye Wushuang would not care about anyone at all!

Following such a master, how could he be afraid of a mere Xuan Tian Zong!

And he even wanted to slap Ye Wushuang away. Even if he didn't have to do anything, Ye Wushuang would kill this guy. In this case, he took the initiative to take action and could also please his master!

With a snap!

Zhang Kuo slapped and flew away, with an astonishing speed. Before the middle-aged deacon could react, he slapped the middle-aged deacon away with a slap. This slap flew the middle-aged deacon away, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood wildly in the air, and his face was extremely pale!

Plop!

The middle-aged deacon was hit hard on the ground and fell headfirst, making him a dog to chew on!

"You, if you dare to do this, I will kill you!"

The middle-aged deacon was disgraced, and the severe pain from the fall surged up in waves. He was so angry that he raised his head, pointed at Zhang Kuo and shouted angrily!

Without saying a word, Zhang Kuo strode out and drew out his palms one after another at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight slaps were slapped on the middle-aged deacon's face!

Loud slaps rang out one after another. The middle-aged deacon was completely stunned. His face was swollen, blood spattered, and most of his teeth were missing. It was extremely miserable!

The anger in his heart turned into fear. Why didn't he think that Zhang Kuo was far stronger than him? He had met a tough opponent!

In fact, there are not many people in Zhongzhou who are stronger than him, but he relies on the power behind him, and not many forces dare to offend them, so he thinks he is very powerful, but he is nothing in the eyes of the real strong people. Vulnerable, extremely weak!

But even though he was humiliated, he still had a trump card, that is, he was from the Xuantian Sect!