The originally noisy martial arts arena.
The moment the king was smashed away, he immediately fell silent.
Everyone fell into a daze, and then they all looked at where Zhang Taichu was and swallowed their saliva.
They clearly saw a golden light shooting out from the direction of Taichu Zhenren, spanning a distance of tens of feet, and landed on Wang Bing, who was fiercely attacking Feng Xingtong, and blew the latter away!
This sudden scene stunned everyone!
In the direction of the rostrum, the expressions of all the high-ranking officials also became strange at this moment.
After Wang Ai reacted, his kind smile suddenly turned into a murderous intent. He stood up immediately, looked at Zhang Taichu angrily, and said coldly: "Zhang Zhenren, what do you mean? Why are you suddenly in the middle of the game?" Are you attacking my grandson?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a green aura surged out of his body, faintly exuding a powerful coercion that made the hairs on the hair of the young people in the audience stand on end!
The last time Zhang Taichu attacked his great-grandson, the revenge of that slap had not yet been avenged. As a result, within a few days, he was brutally attacked again!
Even a real old Maitreya Buddha would not be able to sit still at this moment!
When Zhang Taichu faced Wang Ai's questioning, he didn't even look at him. He just laughed and said: "This little wild dog is as unruly as an old wild dog like you. He is running wild on my Longhu Mountain. I don't care what happened." ?”
Another metaphor is the word wild dog.
Zhang Taichu's contempt made Wang Ai's already turbulent energy become violent again. Under his old eyelids, there were angry eyes!
The younger generation sitting near him couldn't help but shed cold sweat at this moment.
At this moment, the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were calm and he seemed not to notice all this, while Feng Zhenghao's eyes revealed a sparkle, and a big wave was stirred in his heart.
But Lu Ci, who had always remained silent, reached out and gently tugged on Wang Ai's clothes.
Wang Ai's eyes trembled, and his mind, which had been dizzy, became clearer. After considering the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Let me tell you the truth, in a competition, there will be a winner and a loser, and there will naturally be bumps and bruises. Come on, I, the Grand Sun King, did nothing wrong, and where did I break the rules?"
Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "This Luotian Dajiao competition is about winning or losing, not life or death."
"I clearly saw that Feng Xingtong was unconscious and unable to fight anymore, but that little wild dog just wanted to catch someone and bite him again."
"I intervened to stop it. Isn't that normal?"
The words fell and the whole audience could hear them clearly.
Everyone listened to the reasons given by Taichu Zhenren and recalled the scene that happened on the battlefield before, but they couldn't see clearly whether Feng Xingtong was unconscious at that time.
But after the king was smashed away, Feng Xingtong indeed passed out and died on the ground.
Thinking about this, Taichu Zhenren's action seems very reasonable!
When Wang Ai heard this, his face froze, but he quickly sneered: "Isn't it normal to be unable to hold back your hands for a while during a sparring match?"
"Of course the referee will decide this matter, why do you want to interfere?"
Zhang Taichu continued: "This happened at the Luotian Jiao in Longhu Mountain. Why can't I, Zhang Taichu, have anything to do with it?"
"I didn't like that little wild dog, so I didn't stop for a while. Isn't it normal?"
Wang Ai's old face trembled when he heard this. He was really angry. For a moment, he couldn't refute!
If someone dared to hit his great-grandson, Wang Ai would not be unreasonable, but it happened to be Zhang Taichu, leaving him helpless!
In the martial arts arena, Wang Bing, who was slapped by Zhang Taichu and hit the wooden wall, could regain some consciousness at this moment.
He only felt that half of his face was swollen and numb, and he could not even speak. Moreover, there was an extremely overbearing energy that was constantly colliding in his body, causing pain that penetrated into the bone marrow!
The remaining trace of reason also understood through the words of his great-grandfather that the person who had just dealt a cruel blow to him was none other than Zhang Taichu who slapped him a few days ago!
"Woooo..."
Wang Bing groaned and screamed in pain, his eyes swollen to slits, gushing out with hatred.
But in the audience seat, Wang Ai, who had no way to deal with Zhang Taichu, could only bear the loss with a pale face.
"Wang remembered both the slap at the opening ceremony of the Luotian Dajiao and the slap today."
Wang Ai snorted coldly and turned to look at the referee's bench, wanting to ask someone to dig his precious grandson out from the wooden wall.
But Zhang Taichu said cheerfully: "You may have remembered it wrong, there will be more than one slap today."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his left index finger again, seemingly casually.
A ray of golden light condensed in front of him, but in an instant it rushed down, spanning a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and landed on the other half of Wang Bing's face with incomparable precision!
There was a loud bang.
Even Wang Ai had no time to react, let alone stop him.
Wait until the big puff of smoke rises.
Wang Ai, who was stunned, had no time to rebuke Zhang Taichu. He jumped into the field and transformed into an afterimage. He arrived at Wang Bing's place in a few breaths.
And everyone in the audience also reacted at this time.
Taichu Zhenren stretched out a finger and slapped his great-grandson again in front of Shilao Wang Ai!
Simply, Thai pants are hot!
And on the podium.
When Zhang Taichu's second slap fell, even the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but twitch his brows.
As for Feng Zhenghao, the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Taichu was even more intense than ever before.
Since you dare to do this, you must have the corresponding confidence.
Taichu Zhenren dared to touch Wang Ai's face wantonly, which showed that he had the confidence to ignore the entire Wang family!
But Lu Ci, who had always been close to Wang Ai, looked like it had nothing to do with him at the moment, sitting in his original position without saying a word.
The smoke cleared.
Wang Ai walked out with Wang Bing in one hand and a cane in the other.
This scene is very similar to the accident a few days ago.
It's just that at this moment, his tense face lacked a lot of emotion, suppressing all the anger and hatred.
In this way, one person carried Wang Bing and left the martial arts arena without saying a word.
Seeing this, Zhang Taichu shook his head slightly, looking a little regretful and said: "I finally found a valid reason to deal with the little wild dog, but in the end I didn't anger the old wild dog. It's a pity."
"Otherwise, we can beat two dogs at the same time."
Zhang Lingyu on the side couldn't help but twitch when she heard this.
I thought to myself, Master, you have done this well and yet you are still reasonable. You are really well-organized.
After Zhang Lingyu completely recovered, he recalled the scene that had just happened.
I even felt that the master beside me, with his arbitrary actions, had already revealed the aura of a truly invincible person!
