C11

Now, who is the trash?

As soon as those words were spoken, all the servants, including those passing by the gate of the Zhang Family, raised their heads and looked over. Countless gazes were coming from all directions, and they were looking at them with a sense of schadenfreude, ridicule, and even sympathy!

"The heck, I've seen bullies before, but I've never seen one who bullies others like that!"

"F * ck, how could this be your Zhang brothers? They are simply two pretentious criminals who want you to die immediately!"

"A person like this won't survive past two chapters in a fantasy novel!"

"Host, go and give each person a slap on the face!" One for me, one for a plane! I'll give you 10 out of 10! Don't ask me why, money is willfulness! "

"Wow, another tycoon has appeared!"

Wan Qing tried her best to pull Zhang Dongcheng's hand, but she kept saying words of relief, "Young Master, ignore them.

"I'm not angry, what am I angry about? Why should I be angry with two flies? " Zhang Dongcheng smiled at Wan Qing, but suddenly, the green steel sword appeared in his hand!

What was this trash trying to do with his sword!

Zhang Dongcheng's movements were simply too fast, to the point that Zhang Wei and Zhang Yan only had this one sentence in their minds, without even having to defend themselves, they only saw a ray of sword light flash past them!

The sword qi was awe-inspiring and it tore the air apart to the point of making explosive sounds. Shockingly, the sword qi tore through the sky and was unrivalled in the world!

Zhang Dongcheng's sword light, was not aimed at Zhang Yan and Zhang Wei, but was aimed at something else!

Flashing Steel Slash!

Zhang Yan's palanquin of eight was made of the best quality wood. As the incomparably cold sword light entered his body, it split apart like it was hit by a heavy bomb. Countless pieces of wood and ice chips flew everywhere!

Countless pieces of wood flew in all directions, splattering the horse that had just been pulled away with blood all over its body. It let out a sorrowful cry and fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Everyone instantly quietened down. The arrogant sword attack that was in front of them, was actually from the Zhang Dongcheng that was always called trash. Everyone was stunned on the spot, at a loss of what to do.

Zhang Wei was dumbstruck. He watched as his stallion fell to the ground, twitching and covered in blood. With a loud roar, it pounced over.

This was something he had gone through great difficulty to ask his master to lend him this horse, something to use when he went home to act tough. If his master were to find out that his favorite horse, Flowing Moon, was killed, he would definitely break his legs!

Zhang Yan stood to the side and narrowed his originally small eyes into slits. His cold and ruthless expression revealed no fear at all, staring straight at Zhang Dongcheng like a venomous snake looking for food.

"You trash, how dare you break my palanquin?" Zhang Yan's words were exceptionally cold, frighteningly cold.

"Yes, I broke it!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, ignoring Wan Qing's obstruction.

Zhang Yan was so angry that he started laughing. His cruel laughter echoed in the air, "I really don't understand. In the past, I was just like a dog that only knew how to be a human with its tail between its legs. Where did you get the courage to jump out from today?"

Zhang Dongcheng also laughed, the green steel sword in his hand once again released a Shining Steel Slash!

Zhang Yan only felt a flash of indescribable bright sword light as he hastily retreated. His teacher who was supporting him, had retreated. This retreat was like the wind as it swayed and fluttered in the air. It was really cool and unrestrained!

However, when everyone saw it clearly, their stomachs ached and some people even burst out laughing.

On Zhang Yan's originally delicate and pretty face, two slanted eyebrows had disappeared without a trace. The current him no longer had any eyebrows!

"I don't understand either. A fellow without eyebrows is putting on an act here. How dare he jump out?" Zhang Dongcheng maintained his composure, holding the green steel sword to his chest, he said with ridicule.

No matter what, we cannot turn this dead horse into a live horse. Zhang Wei was furious and shouted: "Zhang Dongcheng, you trash, I did not break your legs last year, but it was my grace for you! He actually dared to repay kindness with enmity today! And to return the life of your father's fine horse! "

Zhang Wei was incensed. True essence unceasingly flowed through his body as he stepped forwards. The hard limestone ground began to crack under his tyrannical force, forming a shallow pit!

Zhang Wei rose into the air, like a hawk in the sky, his robes fluttered in the wind, as his aura was extremely sharp and fierce. With a roar, he punched out heavily towards Zhang Dongcheng!

On the other side, Zhang Yan who had lost his eyebrows was so angry that his face was ashen. He clenched his teeth and pulled out his sword, rising straight up with a slash, and with a flash of cold light, he rushed towards Zhang Dongcheng!

The two 6-star battle disciples launched their attacks at the same time. Their momentum was like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey. The eagle in the sky scared everyone on the side so much that they were trembling in fear.

That fist, weighed a thousand kilograms, was enough to completely blow apart Zhang Dongcheng's head!

And that sword, a cold light shot out in all directions. It was obvious that it would pierce through Zhang Dongcheng's entire chest!

Lao Shu's face was filled with shock as he stood there in a daze, while Wan Qing's eyes were misty with tears from fear, afraid that Zhang Dongcheng's tears would unknowingly flow out.

"Bam!"

"Clang!"

Two loud sounds rang out. The former was like a collision between boulders, while the latter was like the clashing of metals!

Everyone widened their eyes as they saw Zhang Dongcheng's left hand grabbing onto Zhang Wei's fist while his right hand held onto Zhang Yan's sword with two fingers. The two people's faces were flushed red, but they were not allowed to move an inch forward.

What, what was going on?

Wasn't this trash supposed to be sent flying a few meters away and then cry and beg for mercy?

How could it be possible for him to block the attacks of two people with such a calm expression!

"Last year when you were on the stage, even the referee elder shouted for me to stop, but you still smashed my fist four or five times, causing me to spit out blood. Is that what you meant by 'En'? "Hur hur, I've always remembered this matter!" Zhang Dongcheng said to Zhang Wei who was standing on the left side of the table, "Now, kneel down for me!"

With a "kacha" sound, Zhang Wei let out a blood-curdling scream. He felt an irresistible force coming from his fist. The bones in his hand were fractured. His face twisted as if he had seen a ghost.

His knees had unknowingly bent, and Zhang Wei, who was overweeningly arrogant a moment ago, knelt down while trembling. He looked at Zhang Dongcheng fearlessly, and begged for mercy, "I kneel, I kneel. Brother, please spare me, my hand is broken! "

Everyone looked at Zhang Wei, who was kneeling on the ground with tears and snot flowing down his face due to the excruciating pain.

Zhang Dongcheng ignored the begging Zhang Wei, turned around and pinched his fingers together forcefully, causing the sword that Zhang Yan spent a thousand gold on break into two and fell to the ground.

"I don't understand either. A trash that can't even protect his own sword dares to call me trash? Now, who is the trash? "

Zhang Dongcheng shouted, causing Zhang Yan to jump in fright. His face flushed red, not knowing what to do.

With a casual pinch, his sword was snapped. This showed that Zhang Dongcheng's strength was far stronger than his, how could Zhang Yan not understand?

Zhang Yan could not understand why a good-for-nothing, who had lost his position as the successor, would suddenly turn the tables on him!

"Kneel down and slap your lips!" Otherwise, your father will cripple your hand as well! " Zhang Dongcheng used a bit of strength in his left hand, causing Zhang Wei to scream in pain, his head grabbing the ground, and he wished for nothing more than to die on the spot.

Looking at Zhang Dongcheng who was extremely arrogant, with astonishing killing intent, who just swept a glance at him, Zhang Yan felt his entire body go cold, as though he was soaking in a river. Just this simple glance was like a death god grabbing onto one's neck, unable to even breathe!

In Zhang Yan's heart, suddenly there was a feeling of fear, yes, facing Zhang Dongcheng, he had actually produced a fear he had never felt before!

"Kneel down!" A shout exploded in Zhang Yan's ears like a thunderclap. It was so loud that Zhang Yan lost his mind and fell to his knees with a plop.

Trembling, Zhang Yan raised his hand. He slapped himself in the face and shouted, "Big Brother, Big Brother, spare me!"

Afraid that Zhang Dongcheng was still angry, Zhang Yan slapped himself harder than anyone else as if he was slapping others. Not long later,'s face was covered in blood and swollen like a pig's head.

Releasing his hand, Zhang Dongcheng threw the crying Zhang Wei to the side, and ignored Zhang Yan who was still slapping himself. He took the lead and walked towards the Zhang Family's gate, and the crowd looked at him with respect, as he disappeared. All they could hear was one scream after another, and the sound of him slapping themselves.

"Uh. Call the doctor! The two gongzis are injured! " Lao Shu dodged to the side in fright. He waited until Zhang Dongcheng disappeared without a trace before coming out to greet the servants.

Yet in front of Zhang Dongcheng, wave after wave of bullets and countless gifts flew past.

"66666, the streamer's mesmerizing posturing really made me fly into the sky and vanish without a trace!"

"66666666666, the streamer is putting on an act this time by giving me 99 points. Not giving full points is because I'm afraid that you will be proud!"

"This aura that can pierce through the heavens is simply like a live broadcast live. This baby almost peed his pants!"

"So cool! Kneel down and catch my Dragon Root!"

"Look, what is that? This Zhen Wu Continent is my land!"

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the screen full of spectators firing screen, and laughed: "Today, it is not over yet, on the day of the Large Competition, how can this streamer pretend to leave so easily? "I want to properly act tough in the Zhang Family!"

"Host, where's your moral integrity? Your morals are off! "

"Hahaha, I like the idea of the streamer. This is the first step for a good-for-nothing to turn the tables!"

"Ah! Hurry up and call me demon spirit. I've been injured by the streamer's tyrannical aura!"