Chapter 625: Chapter 625: If I Say It’s Wrong, Then It’s Wrong! (5th Update)
Looking at Po Shan lying on the ground, his face full of terror, Xue An revealed his pearly white teeth in a chilling smile.
“This is a good start, but I hope you remember every single punch that follows. If you count wrong… that will be the end of your life! Understand?”
“No…” Po Shan screamed shrilly.
But Xue An did not give him a chance to beg for mercy, instead, he stomped down on the ground, the rebound force bouncing Po Shan off the surface.
Then Xue An launched a punch.
Po Shan screamed miserably as he was blasted away, but still managed to shout out in mid-air.
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“The second punch…”
Afterward, Po Shan was like a masochist, despite being beaten by Xue An until his head split, bones broke, and tendons snapped, he still did not forget to count.
“The third punch… The fourth punch…”
All onlookers stared dumbfounded at this scene, with deep reverence surfacing in the eyes of those cultivators.
Meanwhile, Hua You’an and Song Ajia Ning were already brimming with tears.
Seeing the once arrogant Po Shan now beaten into this tragic state by Xue An, and also having to count the punches he received himself.
There’s nothing more satisfying in the world than this.
At the same time, Hua You’an grew deeply curious about Xue An.
He had just admitted that he was from the Hua Clan, but why had they never heard of such a powerful expert before?
While Hua You’an was pondering this,
Po Shan shouted, “The thirty-ninth punch!”
Then he was smashed to the ground and could not get up again.
By that time, he was a mess of flesh so mangled it resembled a lump of rotten meat, looking unspeakably miserable.
But even so, he dared not make the slightest mistake.
Because Xue An had made it clear, a mistake meant death.
Xue An, however, did not punch again but slowly walked up to Po Shan and silently watched him.
Under Xue An’s cold gaze, Po Shan was incredibly frightened, shivering all over.
Then, he heard Xue An ask indifferently, “What number did you just shout?”
“The… the thirty-ninth punch!”
Xue An shook his head, “Wrong!”
Po Shan’s eyes bulged in disbelief, “How… how is that possible? I clearly remember it very well, there’s no way I’m wrong!”
Xue An smiled faintly, “Then tell me, what comes after thirty-eight?”
“Thirty-nine!”
Xue An shook his head again, “No, that’s wrong!”
“What’s wrong with it? Isn’t thirty-nine what comes after thirty-eight?” Po Shan screamed.
Xue An spoke calmly, “In other places, thirty-nine comes after thirty-eight, but here with me, if I say it’s wrong, then it’s wrong!”
“And if it’s wrong, you have to die!” Xue An said, his eyes glowing brightly, slowly raising his fist.
“No… you’re just being unreasonable; you can’t kill me…” Po Shan was almost driven mad.
In his view, Xue An was completely cheating.
“Yes, I am being unreasonable, and what can you do to me?” Xue An said indifferently and prepared to throw down his punch.
Po Shan then felt a powerful Divine Sense pressure coming at him, completely suppressing his own cultivation level.
This discovery terrified Po Shan out of his wits.
If his cultivation was suppressed, then Xue An’s punch was sure to take his life.
Just at that moment, a breathless voice came from outside, “Spare his life under your fist!”
Po Shan’s heart leapt with joy, just about to say something.
Xue An’s mouth curved up as he said coldly, “Do you think this is a TV drama? Spare his life under my fist?”
With that, he hurled his punch.
Crack.
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