He decided that Ye Xinghe could not do anything to him.

"My grandfather, Zhang Zongzheng, is a seventh-level alchemist!"

"You still want me to kneel down for you?"

He smiled disdainfully, stretched out his fingers, and almost touched Ye Xinghe.

"Are you worthy?"

Zhang Jinghua lost all his grace at this time and shouted arrogantly at Ye Xinghe.

"I won't kneel down, what can you do to me?"

Ye Xinghe reached out at this time and grasped Zhang Jinghua's fingers.

There was a crisp click, and Zhang Jinghua's fingers were broken by Ye Xinghe.

His shouts also turned into screams.

But Ye Xinghe was smiling all over his face.

"I hate people who talk too much."

He said lightly.

"Let's be honest, do you agree or not?"

Zhang Jinghua held his broken finger and looked at Ye Xinghe in disbelief.

He didn't believe that anyone in this Medicine City would dare to do this to him.

"Good boy, how dare you..."

He looked at Ye Xinghe angrily, but received a slap from Ye Xinghe.

Knocked him to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

"Should you knock or not?" Ye Xinghe squatted down and turned his face up.

"Let me kowtow, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped again, causing blood to vomit from his mouth and broken teeth.

Only then did Zhang Jinghua realize that the young man in front of him was not afraid of the Zhang family at all.

Fear also covered his face.

I can only cry out and beg for mercy.

"Knock, I knocked, I crawled out backwards, please don't hit me."

There was no way he could withstand Ye Xinghe's strength.

"I wish I had said no earlier."

Ye Xinghe's smile was bright, but it made Zhang Jinghua terrified.

He quickly knelt down and kowtowed as if pounding onions. He kowtowed no matter how many times until the floor in front of him was stained with blood.

"roll!"
Chapter completed!