Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1867 - 1868: Four Slaps! Second Update

Ye Qiu wanted him to apologize, how was that possible? Zhang Yunlong never knew how to write the words "apology".

Zhang Yunlong’s domineering words carried confidence. In the younger generation of the Zhang family, Zhang Yunke was an undisputed genius. He was as dazzling as he could be, a figure who could compete with the Saint Heirs and Saintesses of those thousand-year sects. There were few such figures in all of Luohé City.

In the future, he was certain to become a Saint. Just for this reason, few in Luohé City dared to provoke the Zhang family, not to mention the family itself wasn’t weak with four or five Saints within. Such strength was unquestionably top-notch.

This made Zhang Yunlong, from birth, superior to others. While people around him were not necessarily all reverent, they were at least polite. He never bowed his head to anyone.

Zhang Yunlong represented the Zhang family when he went out. If he bowed his head, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to the Zhang family?

Seeing Ye Qiu stand there quietly, Zhang Yunlong continued, "Do I need to repeat myself? If you want to have a life in Luohé City, get lost now. I don’t want to kill in front of Miss Bai, but if you insist on staying, don’t blame me."

Zhang Yunlong was used to being showered with praise, with his brother’s aura over him. Everywhere he went, he was the center of attention, and almost no one dared provoke him. For Ye Qiu to expect him to apologize was a ridiculous joke.

"Heh..." Ye Qiu chuckled. Initially, he just wanted Zhang Yunlong to apologize, but it became clear the other party felt no guilt, so he couldn’t be blamed.

Ye Qiu’s faint smile made Zhang Yunlong show a look of disgust. Was this guy mocking him?

Zhang Yunlong couldn’t help but add, "Hearing about the Zhang family, are you scared stiff?"

"Haha..." Ye Qiu laughed even louder and suddenly stopped, looking at Zhang Yunlong, saying, "Are you sure you won’t apologize?"

Zhang Yunlong laughed arrogantly, "That’s right, I won’t apologize. What can you do? Can you actually make a move?"

"If you’re not afraid of death, then bring it on..."

Suddenly, before Zhang Yunlong could react, Ye Qiu’s figure flickered before his eyes and vanished.

Before Zhang Yunlong finished his sentence, there was a crisp slap sound, and a burning sensation spread across his cheek.

Instantly, half of Zhang Yunlong’s face turned red.

Ye Qiu had slapped Zhang Yunlong!

The sound of the slap echoed in everyone’s ears, and many hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to actually make a move and slap Zhang Yunlong.

Zhang Yunlong was utterly stunned, having never thought Ye Qiu would dare act. He was accustomed to arrogance in Luohé City, and no one dared touch him. But today, someone had set a precedent.

He had been given a slap so fierce, it was unforgettable for a lifetime.

When Zhang Yunlong realized what had happened, he was furious, hair standing on end. Being hit was one thing, but with his beloved Bai Muxue present, how could he face her again?

Feeling his self-esteem violently battered, he sought to kill, only slaying Ye Qiu could quell his anger and restore his dignity.

Thus, when Zhang Yunlong collected himself, he retaliated.

Zhang Yunlong erupted with the aura of the Breakthrough Realm, charging at Ye Qiu like a fierce tiger, but missed.

"I’m here." Ye Qiu’s calm voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Yunlong instinctively turned his head, only to have his view blanketed by an approaching hand.

Slap.

Another slap resounded, this time with enough force that Zhang Yunlong was sent flying.

When Zhang Yunlong got back up, both his cheeks were burning, showing two clear handprints, one on each side.

Ah!

"You’re courting death!"

Zhang Yunlong, not lightly struck by Ye Qiu’s two consecutive slaps, was filled with more anger than anything else.

Once more, he charged, but Ye Qiu’s voice sounded again. This time, Zhang Yunlong didn’t turn to avoid another slap, yet still couldn’t evade Ye Qiu’s hand.

He was like a kite, once again tracing a parabolic trajectory to crash to the ground, splitting the floorboards beneath, revealing a large hole.

"Will you apologize?" Ye Qiu stood still, his voice clearly reaching Zhang Yunlong’s ears.

Zhang Yunlong, slapped thrice, was furious and refused to concede, adamantly refusing to apologize, and vowed to teach Ye Qiu a lesson.

Zhang Yunlong attacked again, this time employing the Zhang family’s martial cultivation technique, the Twin Slayer Fist.

Instantly, his hands transformed into hammers, whistling through the air.

The famed Zhang family’s Twin Slayer Fist, having once slain two Saints with two punches, was a formidable technique.

However, to reach that level, one must cultivate it to an extremely high level. Zhang Yunlong couldn’t achieve this, not even anyone in the Zhang family, only Zhang Yunke had the potential, especially upon reaching the Saint Realm.

Zhang Yunke hadn’t reached such heights, and naturally, neither had Zhang Yunlong. Yet, it didn’t prevent the storm-like change the technique caused in the surrounding air once it appeared.

"Die," Zhang Yunlong drove the Twin Slayer Fist, attacking left and right. However, with every punch, he couldn’t strike Ye Qiu, as if hitting cotton, causing Zhang Yunlong to feel like coughing blood.

Striking out with full force repeatedly only to miss was indeed frustrating.

"If you have guts, stop dodging." After failing to hit Ye Qiu several times, Zhang Yunlong was furious, even yelling for Ye Qiu to confront him.

"Alright, as you wish." Ye Qiu stopped evading, standing still, letting Zhang Yunlong strike.

Zhang Yunlong inwardly sneered, not expecting Ye Qiu to be so easily deceived—stopping just because he was told—"Let’s see if you’ll die this time." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Zhang Yunlong couldn’t believe Ye Qiu could withstand his Twin Slayer Fist. Watching as he got closer, Ye Qiu obediently letting himself be hit, Zhang Yunlong’s face showed a cold smile.

"Foolish guy, die."

The Twin Slayer Fist struck directly, firmly hitting Ye Qiu. Zhang Yunlong’s lips curled with a cold smile; these punches would surely end Ye Qiu.

But moments after landing the blows on Ye Qiu, Zhang Yunlong’s cold smile disappeared, replaced by confusion.

Where was the scene of Ye Qiu being beaten and shattered?

Why was nothing happening, as if his punches vanished without a trace, fiercely yet silently dissipating?

"Is it disappointing that I’m unscathed?" Suddenly, Ye Qiu’s voice again reached his ears.

Zhang Yunlong slightly raised his head, seeing Ye Qiu looking calmly at him with a faint smile. Then, Ye Qiu’s arm moved again.

A slap once more covered Zhang Yunlong’s view.

Another crisp sound as Zhang Yunlong was sent flying yet again.

For a moment, the entire pavilion was eerily silent, no one uttering a word.