Chapter 1490 You Pay His Debt!

Dongfang Yan and Dongfang Yu rode the lightning dragon colt together and walked in Liusu City. The expressions on their faces were not very good, especially Dongfang Yan's eyes, which kept flashing with resentment.

"Lin Hai, this bastard, sooner or later, I have to make him look good!"

When he thought that Lin Hai had somehow managed to get a monster beast that was faster than the lightning dragon colt he borrowed, leaving him behind and eating all the dirt along the way, he was furious.

He was pulling a face, secretly planning how to retaliate against Lin Hai, when he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a white figure stood in front of the lightning horned dragon colt, blocking the way.

"Um?"

Dongfang Yan was so angry that he didn't expect that there was someone who didn't have eyesight and dared to block his way. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he looked at the person in front of him.

"If a good dog doesn't block the road, get out of here..." Dongfang Yan stopped mid-sentence. Then he was startled, swallowed back the rest of his words, and immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Brother Zhan!"

Dongfang Yan quickly jumped off the lightning dragon colt and greeted the man in white warmly, with a humble look on his face.

When Dongfang Yu saw that her brother Dongfang Yan was so respectful to the person in front of him, he must be a big shot, so he quickly jumped down from the monster and stood respectfully behind Dongfang Yan.

Zhan Cong seemed to have never seen Dongfang Yan's smiling face. He put his hands behind his back and looked straight ahead with a haughty expression. He never glanced at Dongfang Yan from beginning to end and simply ignored his existence.

"Uh..." The smile on Dongfang Yan's face froze instantly, and he couldn't help but flash a hint of embarrassment, and at the same time, he was secretly angry.

In any case, I am also a disciple of Feixing Pavilion. Although Feixing Pavilion is far inferior to Wuji Sect, I still belong to a large force. I am so humble and take the initiative to say hello, but you Zhan Cong ignores me. Isn't it a bit too much?

Furthermore, since you ignored me, why did you stop me?

"elder brother!"

Just when Dongfang Yan was puzzled, a young man in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of him, but there seemed to be something wrong with this young man's face. Why was it swollen like a pig's head?

Zhan Cong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed at the handsomely dressed young man and spoke indifferently.

"This is my brother, his name is Zhan Xiong!"

"It turns out to be Brother Zhan, nice to meet you!" Although Dongfang Yan didn't know what Zhan Cong meant, since he introduced his younger brother to him, he hurriedly greeted him politely with a fist in his arms.

Zhan Xiong snorted coldly and turned his head to the side with contempt on his face. When Zhan Cong's cold words sounded again, Dongfang Yan was suddenly startled and felt a chill on his neck.

"My brother's face was swollen by people from your Dongfang family!"

"What!"

Dongfang Yan exclaimed, secretly thinking that something was wrong. He couldn't figure out who in the Dongfang family was so bold as to offend Zhan Cong. Isn't he looking for death and bringing trouble to the family? "Brother Zhan, could this be a misunderstanding?" Dongfang Yan's heart pounded loudly, and he felt nervous. Although he was known as a rare genius in the Dongfang family in Nanba Town, and was famous and admired as an idol, but But he himself knows that with his talent and strength, among the big forces, he has no foundation at all.

It’s nothing.

Zhan Cong is different. Not to mention that the Wuji Sect he belongs to is several times more powerful than Feixing Pavilion, but Zhan Cong himself is a true genius. Among the young disciples of big forces, he is outstanding and belongs to the top. , completely not something he, Dongfang Yan, can compare to.

If it was really the Dongfang family that had offended Zhan Cong, given his status as Dongfang Yan, which was so different from Zhan Cong's, he might not even be qualified to plead for mercy.

Zhan Cong didn't answer, but turned his head and looked at the pig-headed Zhan Xiong, casting a questioning look. "I misunderstood you. The person who hit me was from the Dongfang family. There were two of them. They said it when they were bragging. I don't know the name of the one who hit me, but the other one's name was Dongfang Ye." Zhan Xiong had his brother's support and suddenly changed his mind. De was so arrogant that he spat and cursed at Dongfang Yan.

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"It's them?!" Dongfang Yan's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that it was Lin Hai who did it.

"Brother Zhan, please rest assured. The name of the attacker is Lin Hai. I will bring him to you personally. It's up to you to beat or kill him!" Dongfang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was secretly proud of himself.

Lin Hai is really looking for death. He can't offend anyone, but he offended Zhan Cong. No wonder he wants to use Zhan Cong's hand to kill you to repay his previous hatred.

In this way, even if the patriarch Dongfang Zhide knows about it, he can't blame me.

But just when Dongfang Yan was secretly happy, suddenly an extremely cold gaze fell on him, making him tremble all over, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of fear.

"No need!" Zhan Cong's cold voice sounded faintly, "What qualifications do the cats and dogs in your family have to stand in front of me?"

"Um...Brother Zhan said that!"

Dongfang Yan's face suddenly stiffened. Zhan Cong's words were unpleasant and really made him a little embarrassed. However, the identity of the two was very different. No matter how dissatisfied Dongfang Yan was, he could only accept it. How could he dare to refute it.

But Zhan Cong's next words made Dongfang Yan's face change drastically, revealing a look of fear.

"You pay his debt!"

After Zhan Cong finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura suddenly bloomed from his body, instantly shrouding Dongfang Yan in it, like a cage, trapping Dongfang Yan in place.

"Brother Zhan, what do you mean?!"

Dongfang Yan suddenly roared in fear, looking at Zhan Cong full of fear. However, his body was controlled by Zhan Cong's powerful Taoist power. Even though he had just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, he actually didn't fight back. Power.

What answered him was two lightning-fast slaps, with two crisp sounds, falling on Dongfang Yan's face, knocking him unconscious.

Snapped! Snapped!

After the sound, two clear palm prints instantly appeared on both sides of Dongfang Yan's face, which swelled up.

"If you don't accept it, you can seek revenge from me at any time!"

Zhan Cong left a word indifferently, and with his breath gone, Dongfang Yan regained his freedom, but Zhan Cong didn't even look at him again, and floated away with Zhan Xiong.

Dongfang Yan was trembling all over, his eyes were filled with anger. He looked at Zhan Cong who was walking away. He felt his face was burning, and he felt the strange looks from passers-by around him. Suddenly, his chest felt tight, and he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. .

"Lin Hai, you are paralyzed, I am not done with you!!!"

Dongfang Yan let out an angry roar in his heart, his eyes almost spitting fire, and he wanted to tear Lin Hai into pieces immediately, but he could not understand the hatred in his heart.

The previous hatred has not been resolved, but he did not expect to suffer another unreasonable disaster today. He was slapped in the mouth and punished on behalf of Lin Hai in public. When did Dongfang Yan suffer such humiliation? It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

And all of this is thanks to Lin Hai. Dongfang Yan can't afford to offend Zhan Cong, but how can he endure this tone? "Let's go find Lin Hai, I'll skin him!" Dongfang Yan gritted his teeth, and with a look of fear on his face, Dongfang Yu aggressively began to look for Lin Hai.