C4 Eight Trigrams Face Slapping
No one had ever imagined what would happen today. Lin Hao, who was once called a piece of trash, was like a completely different person. Three Level-one Martial Disciple Stage warriors fought with him, but none of them could last more than half a round.
Lin Hao began to move. He raised his leg and purposefully walked towards Lee San. His eyes flashed with an inexplicable dangerous light. He was like a lion that had just woken up, glaring at the Insect that dared to invade his territory!
Lee San, who was looking at Lin Hao, was scared but stood his ground as he did not want to lose face. He raised his pudgy finger with a trembling hand and said in a shaky voice, "Lin Hao, I am warning you. I am Second Young Master's man. You cannot touch me! I apologize. Let me go. I swear I will not make things difficult for you again."
"You swear? Hehe, if you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place!? I don't care whose dog you are. No matter what you say today, you won't be able to escape your what you deserve!"
After saying that, Lin Hao exerted force under his feet and rushed forward like a cannonball.
Lee San raised his hand to block the attack but was kicked by Lin Hao on his protruding belly. Instantly, the huge mountain of flesh flew around seven or eight meters away.
At this moment, Lee San's heart was filled with panic. He thought that Lin Hao was at most a Martial Disciple Level 2, and he could rely on his cultivation base to block him. However, who would have thought that Lin Hao would be at the same level as him, a Level Three!
"You are actually a Martial Disciple Level-three?! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can I not beat you!" Lee San fell to the ground and howled in frustration.
Lin Hao sneered in his heart, "Hehe, first of all, Lee San's Qi has already been suppressed by me by countless times. Secondly, he is a Martial Disciple Level 3 cultivation, but he doesn't practice any skills all day long. He is just showing off his skills, so how can he develop them? No matter what, I am a grandmaster who is proficient in the Bagua Palm. It's not an exaggeration to beat him up like a dog!"
As this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Hao's Qi became even stronger. He took another big step forward and, in an instant, arrived next to Lee San. He raised his leg and his foot landed heavily on Lee San's chest!
Lee San was stepped on by his heavy foot and instantly bowed like a shrimp, spurting out blood from his mouth.
Lin Hao did not spare him. He extended his right hand again and grabbed Lee San's throat. He looked down at Lee San from above and shouted in his face in a loud voice.
"Lee San, you have done so many evil deeds. In fact, too many to count. This Bagua Palm of mine will teach you a lesson for the sake of all those who have been bullied by you!"
Having said that, Lin Hao gathered all his strength and struck Lee San's face with the Bagua Palm. The sudden burst of energy almost knocked Lee San out! Even though Lee San was prepared to use all of his defensive strength on his face, he was still stunned by the powerful force.
As the palm landed, several teeth flew out from Lee San's mouth, mixed with blood, and fell onto the ground!
"This slap of mine is for the dead Lin Hao! Since I, Lin Hao, have sworn an oath, I will do as I say! This is only the beginning!" When Lin Hao thought of this, he slapped him again. The force of his palm unconsciously became a little stronger.
Lee San, who had just been beaten senseless, received this heavy slap again. In an instant, a few more teeth and half a jin of blood gushed out!
By this time, Lee San's face was swollen like a big stupid pig.
In the crowd, everyone's eyes widened in shock! Lee San was an emperor among the people, and they were only people who were bullied by him until they surrendered. No one dared to be so courageous and slap him in the face! Upon seeing this scene, everyone felt as if they were facing a common enemy.
Think about it. Usually, your superior bullied you, but one day, he was suddenly slapped in the face! No matter who did it, they would feel as if they were slapping their superior, too!
"Hit him more, harder!" The servants in the crowd who had been bullied by Lee San all had the same revengeful thought at this moment. They wished they could go up and hit him a few times as well.
As if responding to the crowd's thoughts, Lin Hao slapped Lee San with his palm again and again.
The sound of the slapping resounded throughout the entire empty space. It entered one's heart and soul!
Lee San, who had been slapped three times in a row, could no longer bear it. He roared and instantly attacked. No matter what, he was still a Martial Disciple Level-three. Even though he had been kicked twice and slapped three times, he did not pretend to be dead like his other henchmen!
The strength of a Martial Disciple Level-three erupted. Lee San threw out a punch, which turned into a huge fist and rushed towards Lin Hao's abdomen.
Lin Hao let out a satisfied snort, "I knew you wouldn't be so honest."
Lin Hao unleashed the true strength of the Bagua Palm. With a push of his hand, Lee San's punch was instantly neutralized.
Immediately after that, Lin Hao used his waist as the axis and his palm as the fist. His right palm was shaped like a cow's tongue as he raised it and struck. When it hit Lee San's soft abdomen, the point of the palm forcefully penetrated into his body. Lee San once again doubled over in pain.
Facing Lee San who was kneeling down, Lin Hao snorted.
"Shall you continue to resist? Where is your usual prestige?"
Lee San snorted defiantly a few times. He was in so much in pain that he could not speak.
"After being carried back today, return all the money that these people had deducted from my salary! You can give me more, but not less, do you hear me? "Lin Hao shouted.
After hearing Lin Hao's words, Lee San thought that Lin Hao wanted to let him go, so he endured the pain and said, "Yes, I will return your salary when I go back." His statement was mixed with the wind. The few teeth that were knocked out just now had made Lee San unable to speak properly.
" Just my salary?" Lin Hao suddenly raised his voice threateningly.
"No, no, the money we gave you." Lee San is after all a lackey. He can't fight, but he is good at observing people's expressions.
"Then, Master Lin, can I leave now? "Lee San asked carefully, his voice full of fear.
"When did I say I will let you go? I meant after you were carried away!" After saying that, Lin Hao put his four fingers together and pressed his thumb together. He struck Lee San's head with a palm strike.
Lin Hao had no intention of killing Lee San just because of a momentary impulse. Right now, his strength was still too low. Killing someone would always bring him a lot of unnecessary trouble. Therefore, his palm strike only knocked Li San unconscious.
"Hey!" Lin Hao pointed at the three lackeys who were pretending to be dead.
"Master Lin! I apologize for being wrong. I was blind to not recognize Mount Tai!"
"That's right, Master Lin. You are a magnanimous man. Just treat us like fart and let us go."
"Please spare our lives, Master Lin!"
After seeing Lin Hao's strength, the three lackeys were already terrified. Now that they were being pointed at by Lin Hao, they thought that Lin Hao wanted to beat them up again. If he wanted to beat them up again, then they would naturally beg for mercy.
"All of you shut up! I want you to carry this damn fat pig away. When he wakes up, remember to ask him to return the money to me! Do you hear me?" For a moment, Lin Hao felt a little sorry for these soft eggs. He thought in his heart, "How can you guys be so cowardly? It wasn't really like this just now."
If these people heard Lin Hao's thoughts, they might cry out with tears in their eyes. "What the hell? If we knew you were so fierce, why would we go up and act like goons? In the end, we got beaten up for nothing!"
Of course, they didn't dare say that out loud. The three lackeys finished cleaning up the battlefield at a speed that exceeded their usual and hastily came to get Lee San. Since Lee San was too heavy to carry, they could only drag him away.
The crowd slowly dispersed, but the scene that morning was deeply imprinted in their minds. So much so that all the servants, whenever they saw Lin Hao, would greet him in fear and then run away like rats.
After all, no one could remember whether or not they had bullied Lin Hao in the past, and whether or not they would receive any revenge.