C687 I just asked if you were satisfied

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
Zhan Tianming laughed lightly.

Threats?

Indeed, in this world, having a backer or something was a good thing, but if even your backer couldn't control them, what was the use of threatening them?

Ridiculous.

Besides, he hated being threatened the most.

"Whiz!"

Opening his movement technique, Zhan Tianming's speed reached its limit. Before the original afterimage had disappeared, he had already appeared in front of the two people from Yang Family, and his right hand had been pulled out.

Pah pah pah …

Pah pah pah …

The palm moved so fast that one could barely see it.

As for the head of the Yang Family's nephew, he was also rapidly swaying left and right from side to side … Swing Left Right...

By the time they stopped, the two of them had already turned into pig heads.

He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded. However, they already had some idea in their hearts that this matter wasn't going to end peacefully.

"Wuu …" "Howl …" Yang Feng seemed to be thinking of something, but unfortunately, his face was so swollen that he could no longer speak. As long as he slightly opened his mouth, saliva and fresh blood would gush out together.

Yang Wu immediately stopped talking.

Deep in his heart, his hatred rose to the Heavens.

Such humiliation, how could he just let it go like this?

That feeling of extreme shame and anger filled his heart, making Yang Wu never hate a person so much.

"Hmm?" Zhan Tianming slightly nodded, and his eyes could not help but sweep towards Yang Wu: "What, are you not satisfied? If you're not satisfied, you can just say so. "

He raised his hand and sent out another series of palm strikes.

Pah pah pah …

Yang Wu's already swollen face swelled up even more, and turned purple and even black.

Zhan Tianming felt disdain in his heart.

Damn it, looking at your overbearing attitude, you must be trying to fix someone else up on a daily basis, right?

Now that it's your turn to be repaired, you're unhappy?

Even if you aren't satisfied, you still have to fill it up for me.

Today, I will definitely draw until you are satisfied.

Lifting up Yang Wu's clothes, Zhan Tianming asked in a deep voice: "How is it, are you satisfied?"

"Wuu …" "Howl …" Yang Wu was speechless.

Pah pah pah …

Zhan Tianming didn't care so much, and he sent another series of palm slaps over.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Howl …"

Pah pah pah …

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Howl …"

Pah pah pah …

"And now? Are you satisfied? "

Yang Wu was unable to answer that question, while Zhan Tianming continued to slap him again and again, directly hitting Yang Wu's face, causing it to almost deform. Then he said again: "Satisfied, I nod my head, unsatisfied, let's continue."

Tears were already flowing out of Yang Wu's eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

In fact, he had wanted to say that he was satisfied, but he couldn't.

Now, after hearing Zhan Tianming's words, he used all his strength to nod his head.

"If you nod your head early, you will be done for. If you want me to teach you a lesson, then you will know to nod your head." Zhan Tianming said those words in disdain, and then, his gaze swept towards Yang Feng.

"Wuu …" "Howl …" Yang Feng was already scared witless as he quickly nodded his head.

He did not want to be like his fifth uncle.

And it was as if Zhan Tianming was startled on purpose: "Tsk tsk tsk... What do you want me to say to you? I just wanted to ask if you want to be like your uncle. I haven't even asked, and you've already nodded your head. Since that's the case, I'll grant you that wish. "

Hearing this, Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

That's not right, this was different from what he had expected.

He prepared to shake his head.

Unfortunately, Zhan Tianming did not give him the chance to do so.

Pah pah pah …

Pah pah pah …

After a few hundred slaps, Yang Feng was knocked unconscious.

With a plop, he fell to the ground.

His face was as swollen as his uncle's.

The rest of the people in the Yang Family, as well as the few young men and women who followed Yang Feng before, were all buried their heads low, not daring to meet Zhan Tianming's eyes when Zhan Tianming gave them a light sweep.

"Friend, for my sake, let's just forget about this matter." Bo Zhen suddenly pleaded for mercy for them.

Zhan Tianming laughed: "Alright."

Hearing this, the people from Yang Family let out a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a loud noise came from the other side of the crowd.

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

Suddenly, the crowd in the direction of the voice opened up a path, and all of them had a trace of fear on their faces.

A skinny middle-aged man brought dozens of people with him as he stormed over.

"Wuu …" "Howl …"

Yang Wu quickly crawled over.

Looking at Yang Wu's distorted face and then looking at the unconscious Zhang Feng on the ground, the face of the skinny middle-aged man became extremely dark.

Shua, that gaze swept across Zhan Tianming and Bo Zhen's bodies.

At this time, a few servants from the Yang Family also ran over to the skinny middle-aged man's side, angrily pointed at Zhan Tianming and the skinny middle-aged man, and said: "Patriarch, it was those two who beat him up. "Especially that guy in white clothes. He was the one who beat the heads of the Fifth Master and the Young Master up so badly."

Hearing this, the skinny middle-aged man glared at the servant who had spoken.

With a whoosh, a slap flew out.

Pow!

The servant who had spoken was sent flying away, fainting on the ground.

The skinny middle-aged man felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart.

Damn it, don't you need to change the word? Do I have to use a pig's head?

Are you trying to humiliate my brother and son again?

"Humph!"

The skinny middle-aged man snorted angrily.

"After the fight, we'll play the small one. After the fight, we'll play the big one again. The development of the story is indeed very similar to those scenes in novels." Zhan Tianming chuckled.

Bo Zhen could not help but ask curiously: "Friend, what novel are you talking about, I would like to see as well."

"Ugh …" This, is a little difficult. When I finished reading it, I threw that novel away. " Zhan Tianming hesitated.

Damn, I can't possibly tell him that I'm reading a web novel, right?

There was no way to explain this.

"Is that so? That's such a pity. " Bo Zhen said with regret.

"Yi, isn't this the Daylight Brothers?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Zhan Tianming looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see a young man dressed in a blue and white robe walking out from the crowd. The young man was rather handsome, with starry eyes that were determined beneath sword-like brows, and a golden abacus hung around his waist.

Next to him was a young man in a long blue robe.

The latter had a head of black hair that fluttered like silk, slanted in front of his forehead and covered his left eye, while the right eye was bright like a star.

However, he just looked a little unenthusiastic.

Seeing the two of them, Zhan Tianming could not help but smile.

"Brother Ouyang, brother Fen Nan, I didn't expect to meet you two here, what a coincidence."