Chapter 405 - 310: Slapping the Face 2
At this, everyone fell completely silent. They stared blankly at Yu Changsheng, a single, unanimous thought running through their minds.
’He’s crazy! This kid is absolutely insane, he’s got a death wish!’
Only a few people watched Yu Changsheng’s actions without a word, a peculiar glint in their eyes as they smiled faintly.
’Interesting... This guy doesn’t seem to be simple. Is he fearless because he’s got an ace up his sleeve, or is he just arrogant to the extreme...’
Regardless of what anyone thought, Yu Changsheng remained utterly nonchalant. When faced with someone looking for trouble, and having been provoked directly, he certainly wouldn’t show the slightest restraint.
That slap had been him holding back. Otherwise, with his current Physical Strength, a full-force blow would have probably blown Zhang Chengming’s head clean off.
Meanwhile, Zhang Chengming slowly stroked his already-swollen cheek, completely stunned. In the next moment, the killing intent in his eyes became utterly uncontrollable. With a furious roar, the aura of his Cultivation erupted as he shot to his feet and threw a vicious punch at Yu Changsheng!
"Brat, since you’re so eager to die, I won’t let you live!"
Dazzling Thunderbolt crackled around the fist, thundering through the air. The sheer power of the attack made everyone present shudder.
’Here it comes. Zhang Chengming is finally getting serious. It’s over for that kid now!’
Such were the thoughts rippling through the onlookers as they watched Zhang Chengming make his move.
Although Yu Changsheng’s first two moves had surprised them and made them see him in a new light, they mostly just admired his courage. They were not optimistic about his actual strength.
Of course, there were also those who calmly analyzed the situation and held a different view.
"Not necessarily. Look how composed he is. Do you see even a hint of panic?
"For him to be so fearlessly arrogant both times he’s acted, he’s probably no simple character. Who’s to say he isn’t some peerless genius secretly cultivated by the Wanxiang Sect?"
In any case, everyone was completely captivated by the unfolding drama. They even forgot to eat, their eyes glued to the pair’s every move, afraid of missing a single detail.
But in the face of Zhang Chengming’s fury, Yu Changsheng appeared even more composed. With his current power, finishing off Zhang Chengming would have been the work of an instant, but he chose a different method.
In response to Zhang Chengming’s attack, Yu Changsheng remained unmoved. He simply shook his head slightly, and his palm once again began to lightly, repeatedly slap against Zhang Chengming’s face.
As for Zhang Chengming’s attack, it struck Yu Changsheng’s body and vanished without a trace, not even causing a ripple.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
One crisp slap after another echoed through the grand hall, each one striking a heavy blow to the hearts of all who listened.
Everyone watching this scene was utterly dumbfounded.
Zhang Chengming, meanwhile, was dizzy and disoriented, the world spinning around him. He felt as if his attacks landing on Yu Changsheng were like striking a ball of cotton—easily neutralized, unable to inflict even a sliver of damage.
In contrast, every one of Yu Changsheng’s slaps landed squarely on his face—once on the left cheek, then once on the right, alternating back and forth with perfect evenness.
Soon, Zhang Chengming’s face had swollen into a pig’s visage. Blood and teeth sprayed from his mouth, and his body, unable to bear the onslaught of slaps, began to crumple forward. He couldn’t even speak a single word, able only to passively endure the beating.
"You..."
He pointed at Yu Changsheng, but just as the word "You" left his lips, another heavy slap struck his face, silencing him completely.
Yu Changsheng controlled the force of every blow perfectly, ensuring Zhang Chengming felt the maximum amount of pain without falling unconscious. He wouldn’t let him off that easily.
"You? You what? Next time you’re feeling a lack of fatherly love, feel free to come find me. Just remember to come on your knees. If you’re going to beg someone for something, you should at least look the part."
"And remember, stop your damn barking. Not everyone is as reasonable as I am."
Yu Changsheng frowned. After speaking, he delivered a final, vicious slap. He put a little more force into this one, and Zhang Chengming’s body spun a full three hundred and sixty degrees in the air before crashing violently to the ground.
With a loud THUD, everyone snapped out of their daze as if waking from a dream. They looked at Yu Changsheng, then at the pathetic, barely human figure of Zhang Chengming on the floor. A collective gasp was audible as they stared at each other, falling into a deathly silence.
"Chengming!"
The other three who had been with Zhang Chengming finally snapped out of their stupor. They rushed to support Zhang Chengming’s body and looked up at Yu Changsheng. The disdain in their eyes was gone, replaced by looks of pure, teeth-grinding hatred.
Their gazes held both fury and, more importantly, fear.
In response, Yu Changsheng just shook his head. But before he could say anything, Li Minghan, who was beside him, stepped forward. He looked at the three of them with a grin, raised an eyebrow, and said:
"What’s this? You three not convinced? You want a taste of a father’s loving slap, too? Come on, come on, your Second Daddy here will give you a taste. Your Big Daddy has been slapping for so long, his hand’s getting a little sore."
Shen Xingchen watched this all unfold without a word, but as he looked at Yu Changsheng, his heart was filled with utter astonishment.
Zhang Tianwen and Li Minghan, on the other hand, were far more composed. After witnessing Yu Changsheng single-handedly kill a Dark Current Golden Core cultivator in Bright Moon City, they were no longer surprised by such things and certainly weren’t worried.
