Chapter Thirteen: Getting into Big Trouble
"Ahhh~~~~" A miserable cry echoed, blood splattered everywhere.
Zhang Chong's hand holding the green stone, with a swift and fierce momentum, swiftly smashed towards Luo Ding's head. Instantly, it smashed him into wailing and collapsing to the ground. His strength was indeed much higher than Zhang Chong's, but one was pampered and indulged, while the other had spent years sleeping under the stars and eating in the wind. The difference between them was instantly revealed in this single strike.
"Run fast~~~" After Zhang Chong's strike, he didn't care about Luo Ding's injuries and threw down the green stone. He quickly pulled Xiao Tian, who hadn't reacted yet, and desperately ran forward. Xiao Tian wasn't as quick to react as him, and it wasn't until they had run out for over ten meters that he suddenly came to his senses and also started sprinting.
But Luo Ding's men, unexpectedly, while Zhang Chong was still begging for mercy, gave them such a show.
Seeing their young master injured, they were furious and one of them stayed behind to take care of Luo Ding while the others began their pursuit of Zhang Chong.
Luo Ding looked at his own blood, from his forehead down, dripping down, his face had turned pale, panting and said.
"Get hold of this rubbish and beat him hard, beat him to death."
This time, Zhang Chong had already run at the fastest speed of his life, but before long, he still felt that the iron tower-like figure behind him was catching up with a faster speed.
"Whoosh!" A fist flew towards the back of his head. Just as it was about to hit Zhang Chong's occipital bone, his innate sensitivity to danger made him stretch his head forward with all his might at this critical moment, dodging the blow.
However, although he dodged it, the fist wind caused Zhang Chong, who was running at high speed, to trip and fall to the ground.
"Not good~~" Zhang Zhong said it was not good, but at this moment, he could no longer think of anything and could only roll to the ground with the momentum. At the same time, his body curled up into a ball, his hands tightly wrapped around his head, like a ball, shrinking there, waiting for the beating.
The towering Han, after missing his first strike, showed no quarter and let out a loud roar as his body soared into the air. A massive right foot swung forward, poised to come crashing down heavily on Zhang Chong's body.
"Zhang big brother," Xiao Tian turned his head back and saw Zhang Chong fallen on the ground, he couldn't help but call out.
While the other disciples watching from the side were also just looking on from a distance, not daring to help. When they saw the big man's foot was about to kick Zhang Zhong, thinking of the extremely bloody scene that would follow, several of them closed their eyes, not daring to look again.
"With a loud 'crash', it wasn't a scream, but the sound of fists and feet colliding. The crowd looked over to see that under the iron tower-like robust man's feet, a young boy was standing there, who had just used his double fists to dissolve the move that was about to hit Zhang Chong."
That young man was recognized by everyone, and it was Liu Sheng who had shocked the scene during the selection.
Liu Sheng had managed to neutralize this move, but he had also used up all his strength, and his mouth was still slightly gasping for air.
"We are all fellow disciples of Changshengmen, no need to be so ruthless."
Liu Sheng said this sentence faintly, and then someone in front of him let out a loud cheer.
"Who dares to be so reckless within Changsheng Gate?"
Among the cheers, a man with an awe-inspiring face walked over, followed by five or six others. The crowd recognized him as Athro, a powerful warrior responsible for training and selecting the three-month-old disciples. As soon as he arrived, everyone else fell silent.
After Ah Tu Luo walked over, his face was stern and he coldly swept the entire scene before turning his gaze to Luo Ding and Zhang Chong.
"What's going on here?"
Zhang Chonggang wanted to say something, but unexpectedly Luo Ding was the first to speak up. He smiled and said:
"It's nothing, I was just walking here and accidentally tripped, and this young friend Zhang helped me up."
Zhang Chongyi heard Luo Ding say this and didn't mention the matter of breaking his head, which was also very strange.
"Is that so?" Atulo looked at Zhang Chong and asked.
"Uh, yes, this is also my fault for supporting him too slowly, so he still got hurt that badly."
Zhang Chong continued along with Luo Ding's words and went on to say, finally not forgetting to tease Luo Ding a bit.
At this point, Adoro saw that the two men's testimonies were consistent, so he didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned to face the crowd and spoke loudly once again:
"Within the Changsheng Gate, disciples are strictly forbidden to engage in private fights. Anyone who violates this rule will be severely punished with 100 heavy slaps and expelled from the Changsheng Gate. Remember this gate rule well."
After hearing this sentence, Zhang Chong finally understood that Luo Ding would not let him go easily. However, if things were to escalate, Luo Ding would also be punished together with him. So he deliberately told a lie, but this incident had already created a grudge between them.
"Zhang Zhong, my junior brother, thank you this time. Next time we meet, I will definitely repay you heavily." Luo Ding's expression had already calmed down by then, and he had many medicinal pills on him to treat his injuries, so this small wound was nothing to worry about. However, when he said these words to Zhang Zhong, his eyes were like a wolf's, staring at Zhang Zhong, and the phrase "repay heavily" was spoken with gritted teeth. Clearly, next time, he would definitely come looking for trouble with Zhang Zhong again.
As for this, Zhang Chongdao was also fearless, and with a smile, he said,
"Feel free to speak your mind."
It is said that a dog that bites does not bark, and such an early warning character, no matter what, cannot be considered a ruthless role. Luo Ding didn't know that his harsh words had actually made Zhang Chong look down on him by one level.
But Luo Ding didn't feel that way at all. After saying this, he walked in another direction and ignored Zhang Chong again.
"You've offended Luo Ding, and that's trouble." Just then, a voice came from behind. This person was also about 15 years old, but he was dressed in a stylish manner, with a folding fan in his hand, looking handsome and elegant, with the air of a young master.
That man walked up and folded his fan, made a bow to Zhang Chong and Liu Sheng, and said:
"My junior brother Shi Wenlong has met you both before. Your great names have long been familiar to me like thunder in my ears."
At this point, Shi Wenlong let out a hearty laugh. Zhang Chong naturally knew that being remembered by people like thunder was not a good thing. But Shi Wenlong dared to walk up to them at this time and address them as brothers, which made him admire the man's straightforwardness. He also turned around and bowed, asking:
"This Luo Ding's background, I suppose Brother Shi is already aware of it."
"This is natural, this Luo Ding, is the ninth young master of the Luo family, the number one in the Yang realm. Although his strength is not high and his character is not good, he relies on his mother's nobility. His mother, the eighth lady, is actually the woman that Lord Luo loves the most. Therefore, Lord Luo has always been lenient with this ninth young master."
Liu Sheng heard this and also said lightly
"No wonder this Luo Ding has such a coquettish appearance, I just saw that scene earlier, and indeed, he is really too much."
"But Brother Liu is indeed a good fighter, you know? Although Luo Ding is just a new disciple, Master Luo was afraid he would be bullied and found him some subordinates who are already famous Refining Body level experts. Especially that iron tower-like strongman named Po Tian, who is actually a 6th layer Refining Body expert. You were able to block his direct and powerful attack, it seems that during the selection, you only used a very small portion of your real strength. It looks like the gap between us is even bigger than I thought."
"I don't dare to, I just acted impulsively out of anxiety. If we continue fighting, I will definitely lose." Liu Sheng said with extreme humility, waving his hand.
"Actually, you know that apart from this group of mixed-up people, among the young generation of players, probably only you and I are worthy opponents." Shi Wenlong suddenly leaned in front of Liu Sheng and said this sentence.
But when he said this, his tone suddenly changed and he said lightly
"However, I heard that among the newly admitted disciples this time, there is also the second young lady of the Chen family. Her appearance can be ranked among the best in the Yang realm. To win her heart, I'm afraid I would have to surpass even Brother Liu."
Liu Sheng heard this and burst out laughing, lightly patted Shi Wenlong on the back and said:
"Brother Shi has gone to great lengths, I concede defeat in this matter."

