Chapter 1042: One word: hit

The old disciple looked at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Thank you, no, who made me too kind, come on, walk past me on my knees."
"Wait, what about the other two requests? I want to hear about the other two requests."
Zhang Yifeng wants to know how old disciples bullied new disciples without a bottom line.
"Since you want to know in advance, let us discuss it before telling you."
The old disciples began to discuss with each other, they were discussing how to make demands that embarrass the new disciples.
After a while, the disciple spoke again: "After our discussion, the second requirement is to accept the saliva baptism of each of us."
"Saliva baptism? Just spit? You...you are disgusting." When Su Rou heard this, her whole body numb.
"The third requirement."
Zhang Yifeng's tone became calm, but there was a feeling of heavy rain coming and blowing all over the building.
"The third request, you can just let me beat you up. I don't make it difficult for you."
Zhang Yifeng looked at the old disciple with a weird smile on his lips: "Don't embarrass me? Very good. Brothers, I have another question."
"You newcomer, why are there so many questions? Let's talk about it. If you have any questions, please kneel down and let us baptize your body with saliva." Some of the old disciples became impatient.
Zhang Yifeng pointed to Su Rou and said, "Are the three requirements you just made only for me, or if I have fulfilled your requirements, she can also get the service."
"Nonsense, of course, it's just for you alone. As for the request of this junior, we will re-recommend it. For example, let us'flash' lightly and not fight back." A group of old disciples looked at Su with bright eyes Rou, in the end, kept his gaze on Su Rou's well-developed mountain peak. Although this mountain is not big, it is very tall and straight. It should be very flexible.
Hehehehe, just thinking about it, a group of old disciples have their eyes shining. Perhaps this is what Su Rou often said, men are all perverts.
After listening to the old disciple's words, Su Rou was a little angry. She naturally knew what the so-called light stroke meant, wasn't it just wiping oil?
"You... are you too much!"
"Excessive? Of course, if you think it's too much, there are no other options." The old disciple said jokingly.
"There are other options? What are they?" Zhang Yifeng asked.
"hit!"
The old disciple only said one word and hit it.
"hit?!"
Zhang Yifeng's eyes instantly released a light.
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The old disciple's voice continued: "Yes, fight. If you feel that the request is too much, you can completely reject it, but you have to tell us with your fists that you are qualified to ignore any of our requests."
Zhang Yifeng grinned and said, "I understand what you mean. Old disciples can make demands. If new disciples are dissatisfied, they will fight with the person who made the request! Either they will be ridiculed and abused after failure; or, counterattack. .Is that right?"
"You are not stupid. If you think you can beat me and challenge me completely, then you don't have to ask for my shit."
The smile on Zhang Yifeng's mouth became more and more bloodthirsty: "Understood. Then brother, let's start the fight!"
"Let's fight!"
Zhang Yifeng's voice kept echoing in the yard, astonishing everyone.
"What are you talking about?" The lead disciple didn't react for a while. He never thought that Zhang Yifeng would choose to fight.
"I said-hit! Why, are you scared?"
Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned cold, and he spoke lightly.
He Zhang Yifeng has cultivated till now and has never been subdued, let alone three requests, he would not agree to even one request. If today he surrendered to the old disciples and flinched, everything will happen the first time there will be a second time, once served softly, served softly again, lost once, lost again!
When the time comes, he will not lose to others, but to himself.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng's dictionary does not contain the word shrinking.
"Afraid? He said I was afraid?" The old disciple felt angry and funny.
The others also laughed from ear to ear, and said one after another: "This kid doesn't have a problem with his brain. He actually clamored with Big Brother Zhang Daquan. Big Brother is the ninth level cultivation base of the Bigu period."
"Now the newcomers are really getting more and more arrogant. A new bird, just like this? It's crazy!"
Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to laugh at these people. He looked at Zhang Daquan lightly and said, "It's fine if you don't be afraid. I thought you were afraid."
Zhang Daquan’s smile faded, and his face instantly turned cold: "Boy, even if I am afraid, I am afraid that someone will accidentally beat you to the hand. Since you don’t want to face you, don’t blame the brother for not telling the brother’s affection. Don’t cry later. Dad called mother."
Zhang Yifeng sneered and said: "If you let the other party walk over on your knees, it is the brother's affection from the lecturer, then I let you kneel down for me, is that the affection given to you by the younger brother?"
Then I let you kneel down for me, is it considered the affection given to you by the younger brother?
Zhang Yifeng's voice kept floating, and all the old disciples present were angry at that time.
Zhang Daquan shouted in a low voice.
"Boy, since you are looking for hardship, you can't blame me. Today you have to let you know what it means to respect your brother!"
The voice fell, and the momentum of the ninth floor of the Bigu period was instantly released.
At that moment, Zhang Yifeng felt his body heavier several times. Zhang Daquan's aura made him a little uncomfortable, but how could he be frightened by the opponent's aura.
"I will also let you know, what is meant by a degrading person, a person is humiliating."
With a low growl, Zhang Yifeng's body released a faint aura of light, which can be described as the body glowing, and the momentum is compelling, like the overlord of the people.
"There is a good show! Everyone spread out and made way for Brother Zhang Daquan. Let this new bird know that the newcomer can only be passively beaten."
"Yeah, how strong can the newcomer be? The strongest of our last session was no more than the eighth floor of the Bigu period. Let the brother teach this new bird."
The old disciples left the courtyard as soon as possible to make room for Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Daquan.
"Boy, there is a kind, let me see if you can withstand my punch."
Zhang Daquan gave a cold shout, swarmed his whole body aura to his right fist, and hit Zhang Yifeng with a punch. Before his fist arrived, the surrounding wind turned into wind dragons and roared towards Zhang Yifeng.
"Take your punch? I don't know where your confidence comes from. It's just rubbish."
Zhang Yifeng let out a cold snort, did not use martial arts, raised his arms and punched Zhang Daquan.
"Is this new bird looking for death? Actually dare to head-to-head with Senior Brother Daquan."
"Broken, this kid must have broken his hand."
"This kid has no eyes, and he deserves it if his hand is broken."
When the old disciples saw Zhang Yifeng, they didn't evade, but instead stubbornly made a joking smile on their mouths. In their opinion, Zhang Yifeng's behavior was seeking death.
But their smiles just appeared at the corners of their mouths, and they solidified.