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At the same time, Jin Zheng walked to the first stage with his hands behind his back. He also saw Yang Fan, who was guarding the stage.

Jin Zheng only glanced at it once and then looked away. He was too lazy to look at this kind of trash.

He did not stop and planned to go to the second round.

Suddenly, Jin Zheng stopped and stood in the middle of the empty space in the first stage. He said in a tone like he was instructing a servant, "Go and get me some water. I'm a little thirsty."

The sun was too bright today. He was actually a little thirsty.

If that was the case, then he would drink some water first to moisten his throat before continuing to walk.

Whether it was when he was talking or at this moment, he didn't look at Yang Fan. His eyes were almost looking at the sky.

Yang Fan looked left and right, then asked, "Are you talking to me?"

Jin Zheng glanced at Yang Fan and said with a superior tone, "Nonsense. Who else can there be besides you? Hurry up, after I moisturize my throat, I still need to go to the next stage!"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "I am not your servant, but the keeper of the first stage of the Nine Heavens."

Hearing this, Jin Zheng's face carried a clear disdain as he asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Naturally, Yang Fan knew the son of the Law Enforcement Hall's Elder Jin.

However, so what?

Looking at Jin Zheng's high and mighty expression, Yang Fan smiled faintly. "Junior Brother Jin, if you are thirsty, you can go out and drink some water. Do you want to challenge it now?"

Jin Zheng looked at Yang Fan as if he was looking at an idiot. He said sarcastically, "You did not answer my question because you are afraid. So you found some other words to hide your fear?"

"Actually, you do not need to do that. Even if I stand here and let you hit me, do you dare?"

Jin Zheng stared at Yang Fan with a mocking expression.

"You really want me to hit you?" Yang Fan asked seriously as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Jin Zheng's tone.

"Haha, that's right. I want you to hit me!" Jin Zheng was also amused by Yang Fan and laughed out loud. He felt that although he did not say it clearly, as long as he had a little brain, he should understand what he meant.

In the Outer Sect, how many people would dare to attack him?

Even if there was, it definitely wouldn't include Yang Fan.

Therefore, he looked at Yang Fan as if he was watching a show, not giving the latter any chance to step down.

Jin Zheng took a step forward, his hands behind his back. He laughed and said, "Come on, I will stand here. If you have the ability, then attack!"

Pah!

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm was swung over and landed on Jin Zheng's face, producing a clear sound.

In an instant, Jin Zheng's left cheek swelled up.

However, Jin Zheng seemed to be dumbfounded as he stared blankly at Yang Fan, who had slapped him.

The next moment, Jin Zheng regained his senses and his fury burned. He roared in a low voice, "You dare to hit me? You dare to hit me? Try hitting me again if you have the ability..."

This time, before Jin Zheng could finish speaking, another slap came.

Slap!

The right side of his face was swollen.0

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Junior Brother Jin, do you still need me to hit you? As a senior brother, you should help your junior brother. Don't worry, as long as you need me, I will definitely beat you until you don't even know your father."

Jin Zheng was even more furious. His eyes were like burning flames as he stared at Yang Fan and said ferociously, "Hit me, hit me again, I will let you..."

Bang, bang, bang!

This time, before Jin Zheng could finish his words, he was slapped in the head with his left and right hands. He felt dizzy.

Yang Fan's hands fiercely slapped several dozen times, then he let out a long breath and finally stopped.

At this moment, blood flowed out from Jin Zheng's mouth and nose, and his head was like a pig's head. His face was so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes. He staggered a few steps before stabilizing his body.

"Sigh, Junior Brother Jin, I'm tired from the beating. Why do you have to make such a request?" Yang Fan sighed.

"I'm a soft-hearted person. I can't even agree to junior brother's request. Hmm... If I'm not satisfied with the beating, let's continue."

" No, no, I'm very satisfied! " Jin Zheng's head was blank as he answered instinctively.

After saying that, he reacted. His already swollen and red face instantly turned black!

Yang Fan smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied!"

This sentence was extremely ear-piercing. Jin Zheng gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Fan. However, because his eyes could only open a single slit, his gaze seemed extremely wretched.

"Junior Brother Jin, don't fall in love with me just because I helped you. You have to know that my sexual orientation is very normal." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Jin Zheng felt his vision turning black. If he continued to stay here, he felt that he would be burned to death by his own anger!

He wanted to leave a malicious remark before leaving, but seeing Yang Fan slowly stretching his wrist, he couldn't say a word. He turned around and left as fast as he could.

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