Qin Fangyang erupted a second time, raining more than twenty consecutive slaps onto Gao Wencheng's face. In the mere blink of an eye, several of Gao Wencheng's teeth had already fallen from his mouth, with more still coming loose.
"I told you this had nothing to do with you, yet you insisted on coming out to take a beating. You were asking for it! Who else can you blame?!"
Seemingly bristling with uncontrollable fury, Qin Fangyang cursed as he slapped him. "Do you know who the hell I am? I fought bitter battles at Sun Moon Pass for thousands of years and slaughtered countless witches, and now you're calling me a spy..."
Thousands of years...
Everyone who knew Qin Fangyang felt the corners of their mouths twitch.
Zuo Xiaoduo, however, felt as though he had drunk water that chilled him to the core. Sure enough, it wasn't sophisticated enough. Gao Wencheng's approach looked clever, but he failed to see the situation clearly. On top of that, his strength fell far short of the man he was confronting. He brought this humiliation upon himself.
And this is only because Teacher Qin still has reservations. Otherwise, that little mistake would have given his opponent enough of an opening to kill him. So if I'm going to use this strategy, I must meet at least one prerequisite: I have to be stronger than my opponent or roughly his equal. At the very least, I can't lag too far behind, or I could easily bring death upon myself and get savagely beaten!
Mm... just like Gao Wencheng right now.
Beside them, Wan Pingyuan only now came to his senses and spoke up to stop him. "Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin... stop. Stop for a moment!"
He had never imagined that a single ill-chosen remark from