Before Ding Wanping’s palm could land.
Jiang Fan slapped Ding Wanping across the face!
Having trained in the Iron Blood True Scripture, his physique was far stronger than an ordinary person’s.
The power of a slap fueled by anger was unimaginable.
A loud slap echoed throughout Ding Mansion.
Imdiately after.
Ding Wanping spun three tis in place!
A bloody handprint quickly swelled up on his face.
His head was spinning.
He seed to not even understand what had happened.
When he saw Jiang Fan’s figure in front of him, it was as if he had seen a ghost: "Ah! Jiang Fan! You’re not dead!"
Smack—
Jiang Fan’s response was another slap!
This slap caused blood to spurt from Ding Wanping’s mouth and nose.
"Touch my woman! You’re asking for death!"
Jiang Fan kicked him in the abdon in anger, flipping him to the ground!
Only then did Chen Silin co back to her senses!
Overjoyed, she threw herself into Jiang Fan’s arms, clinging tightly to his neck and burying her whole body in his chest, sobbing: "I thought you were dead! Boohoo!"
Jiang Fan wiped away her tears with his finger, smiling: "That Beast King couldn’t kill ."
With the Purple Sword in hand, the Beast King could only run away.
"Silly girl, aren’t you usually clever? How could you be so foolish as to seek help from Ding Wanping?"
After comforting her for a while, he also gently scolded.
There was no need to elaborate on Ding Wanping’s character.
What he wanted to do to Chen Silin was far more than just a slap.
It was hard to guarantee he wouldn’t lay hands on her, or even force her!
Having beco the Ding Family Young Master, his arrogance reached the heavens.
With tears in her eyes, Chen Silin said bitterly: "I was desperate."
"If you were dead, I would have nothing left."
Unconsciously, Jiang Fan had beco her entire world.
If Jiang Fan died, she would no longer have any expectations for this world.
Upon hearing these words, Jiang Fan felt his heart soften and embraced her waist, comforting her quietly.
anwhile, Ding Wanping, whose cheeks were swollen from the slaps, was finally awakened by the burning pain.
Furious and shocked, he got up and roared: "Jiang Fan! How dare you attack in the Ding Family?"
"I am the Ding Family Young Master, personally appointed by Master Qin!"
"How dare you attack ? Huh?"
Jiang Fan released Chen Silin.
Turning his gaze to Ding Wanping, his eyes cold: "Haven’t you always wanted to spar with ?"
"Since no one is around, do you dare to try?"
Ding Wanping had long wanted to severely teach Jiang Fan a lesson.
Upon hearing Jiang Fan initiate the challenge, he laughed angrily: "You dog! Slapping twice and wanting to end the conflict with a sparring match?"
"You’re dreaming!"
"I’m going to kill you!"
With a clang.
He drew a black long sword and charged at Jiang Fan in a rage.
"You dog! I’m going to kill you!"
The black long sword glowed with spirit light.
It brought a fierce sword qi as it slashed towards Jiang Fan’s head!
He was indeed too arrogant.
To the point of openly attempting to kill a fellow disciple!
Jiang Fan’s eyes grew colder: "All the better!"
He decisively drew his Black Sword.
"Splitting Light Sword!"
Sword qi like thunder burst forth from the sword, transforming into a shocking thunderclap.
The enormous explosion instantly blasted Ding Wanping, sword and all, flying into a wall.
Crack—
The wall cracked with dense web-like fissures.
He slid down the wall, spitting a mouthful of thick blood mist!
His eyes were wide with astonishnt.
He couldn’t believe it.
This trash he had never paid attention to had actually injured him with one sword strike!
Clearly, he was at the Sixth Layer of Foundation Establishnt, while Jiang Fan was only at the Fourth Layer!
But in combat, he had been utterly defeated!
How was this possible?
He refused to accept it!
Even if he died, he wouldn’t accept it!
"Again!" Ding Wanping climbed up, swinging his sword and shouting.
This ti, Jiang Fan couldn’t even be bothered to use his sword.
He sent a Wandering Dragon Palm through the air.
Bang—
Ah!
With a scream, a blood arrow shot from Ding Wanping’s mouth as he flew backward!
This ti, he only stopped after crashing into a thick osmanthus tree.
Cough, cough—
He coughed violently, spitting out threads of fresh blood.
His eyes wide, full of disbelief.
He was actually inferior even to Jiang Fan without a weapon?
This was sothing he could not accept!
Just then.
Ding Xuhui and several powerful mbers of the Ding Family, sensing the commotion, hurriedly approached.
When they discovered Jiang Fan had returned alive, they all showed surprise.
"He actually survived the Beast King’s pursuit and ca back!"
"Unbelievable! How could he survive that?"
"Did the Beast King show him imnse rcy and let him go?"
But soon, they noticed Ding Wanping’s miserable condition.
Ding Xuhui was stunned: "Wanping! Are you alright?"
Ding Wanping was Master Qin’s chosen Young Master!
If sothing happened to him, how could the Ding Family explain it to Master Qin?
Ding Wanping, in a sorry state, lashed out at them for arriving late, shouting: "What were you doing? Just getting here now?"
"I want to see Master Qin! Go and invite him here!"
"Let him see how the Ding Family neglects !"
Ding Xuhui was scolded horribly.
As the head of the Ding Family, this was a great humiliation for him, making him incredibly angry!
But with Master Qin’s favor, Ding Xuhui could only swallow his anger and persuade respectfully: "Wanping, let handle this for you."
"There’s no need to disturb Master Qin."
But Ding Wanping continued to shout: "Stop your nonsense! I told you to invite him, so go invite him now!"
"If you anger , I’ll complain to Master Qin, making sure the Ding Family never gets his support again!"
At this.
Not only was Ding Xuhui furious, but Ding Tianxiang and the Ding Family Elders were all enraged.
This arrogant brat!
With Master Qin’s backing, he was completely out of control!
Ding Xuhui’s jaw muscles twitched.
He wished he could slap Ding Wanping to death!
Suppressing his anger, he instructed an elder: "Go invite Master Qin."
Watching the elder run off quickly, Ding Wanping felt triumphant.
Because of his illegitimate birth, the elders had always treated him indifferently, paying him no mind.
Now?
With just one word, these proud elders had to behave like lackeys, eagerly doing his bidding.
Though he was the Young Master, his words carried more weight than the head’s.
This gave Ding Wanping imnse satisfaction.
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Thus, when he looked at Jiang Fan, he once again seed superior.
"Dog! Do you see this?"
"Do you understand what identity ans? What status ans? What power ans?"
"This is it!"
"You think knowing so shady tricks allows you to challenge , Ding Wanping?"
"You don’t deserve it!"
At that mont, he was arrogant, overbearing, and unstoppable!
As if he had beco the ruler of Cloud Sun City.
Dominating everything!
Jiang Fan’s face remained indifferent.
He recalled an ancient saying.
Heaven’s sin can be forgiven; self-inflicted sin cannot.
Ding Wanping’s arrogance would completely ruin him.
"What? So scared you don’t dare make a sound? Hahaha!" Seeing Jiang Fan’s silence, Ding Wanping laughed wildly.
Jiang Fan calmly said: "The last act of madness."
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