Chapter 883 - 882: I’ll Go First
Zhao Ping’an’s expression turned cold as he said sternly, "Watch your words!"
"Watch them? Why should I!" Mister Lin San sneered, "On the contrary, it’s you who should really watch what you say. Given your status, talking to me with that tone, do you know what the consequences would be?"
"I don’t need to know!" Zhao Ping’an replied directly.
"But, I insist on letting you know!" Mister Lin San suddenly swung his hand, sending a palm strike through the air, "Talking like that is asking for a slap!"
Mister Lin San was not weak in strength, although he was still seven or eight meters away from Zhao Ping’an. However, the force of the palm strike from the air rushed towards him swiftly.
Usually, when he dealt with others, he would strike them across the face with such an airborne slap, achieving a punitive effect and also impressing onlookers with his extraordinary methods, thereby earning their awe.
However, this time he had seriously underestimated Zhao Ping’an. The slap could not get close to Zhao Ping’an, as it was blocked by the aura circulating around him.
The people around did not realize the two had essentially just clashed. They only saw Mister Lin San hurl a distant palm strike, but without any movement resulting. It felt as though Mister Lin San was wildly swinging his hands in thin air, which looked extremely bizarre.
After the strike missed, Mister Lin San realized Zhao Ping’an’s strength was not simple, and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly.