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The Invincible Strongest Student

Chapter 1176: Enemies Meet Again
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Chapter 1176: Chapter 1176: Enemies Meet Again

One slap after another, the force becoming heavier, as if he were holding a grudge against him.

Soon, LuuYong’s face became red and swollen, starting to fill with blood, even swelling to the corner of his eye, half of his face looked like Bajie.

However, Wang Sicong did not say to stop, so he dared not stop. He picked up the other hand and slapped the other half of his face.

Slap slap slap...

The sound of slaps was incessant, making Tong feel frightened, she didn’t even dare to breathe.

This was too terrifying, looking at the momentum, it seemed he would slap himself to death alive!

"Alright, stop now." Wang Sicong waved his hand and said with a smile.

These two words were like heavenly music to LuuYong, he quickly stopped this cruel action. But both sides of his face hurt too much, even breathing caused his muscles to twitch in pain.

"Mr. Wang, we’re almost there." The driver in front said.

At this moment, the car had reached the fifth ring of Kanyue City, the surrounding buildings were gradually decreasing, replaced by some industrial factories.

According to Wang Sicong’s instructions, the driver drove into a not-so-old abandoned steel factory.

This factory covered a large area, with quite a few plant buildings, but at this moment, there was not a single worker inside, evidently, they had been dismissed.

This factory was precisely acquired by the Wang Group, including this piece of land. The factory wasn’t important, what mattered was the land, intended to be developed into commercial residences.

Although the real-estate market isn’t as prosperous as it was a few years ago, as long as one has connections and knows policy directions, it’s still very profitable.

The car drove into the factory, Lin Tian’s Porsche was closely chasing after, the distance between them was less than fifty meters. In high-speed driving, this distance was exceedingly short; if the car in front were to stop abruptly, the one behind might crash into it.

Wang Sicong’s car drove a bit further before stopping.

LuuYong looked at the desolate and bleak factory, feeling chilled to the bone.

In such an environment, if Wang Sicong were to kill him, it would be a useless death, no one would care about such a nobody like him.

"Drive the car a bit further ahead." After saying this, Wang Sicong looked at Tong and LuuYong inside the car and said, "You all should stay in the car, or else if you lose your lives, I won’t be able to compensate."

Tong’s face turned pale as she quickly nodded, sensing something amiss in the atmosphere.

Wasn’t it agreed to stay at the hotel and sleep with Jiang Pan Die? Why come to this place? And who’s in the car behind? What are they planning to do?

One question after another arose in Tong’s mind, she was curious, but dared not ask. She had witnessed LuuYong’s miserable appearance earlier. Each slap used all his strength; how could she dare to annoy Wang Sicong?

Wang Sicong opened the car door and stepped out, standing right in front of the blue Porsche, with a smug smile on his face.

Then, Lin Tian opened the car door and got out together with Xu Xianrong. At this moment, the car in front started up again. Lin Tian quickly said, "Miaoqiu, go chase the car in front, Pandie is still inside."

"Alright!" Miaoqiu nodded, moved agilely to the passenger seat, buckled the seatbelt, and with the engine roaring, the car turned into a streak of blue light and sped away.

In the middle of the wide road, there remained Wang Sicong facing Lin Tian and Xu Xianrong, resembling a climactic showdown atop a legendary peak.

Wang Sicong looked at Lin Tian, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile.

Currently, Lin Tian’s spirit and demeanor were entirely different from before; without strong power to support him, he lacked the confidence he once had.

Lin Tian was also sizing up Wang Sicong, surprised that in just a few months, this guy had completely transformed. From a delicate young man into a tough guy, the muscle on his body showed a strong sense of power.

"We meet again." Wang Sicong said with a smile, looking forward with a hopeful expression, "I remember the last time we met was at school, during the welcoming party. You made me lose face in front of Jiang Pan Die."

Lin Tian chuckled, "That’s right, back then you were such a coward, hardly looked like a rich second-generation. You were no different from a nodding dog."

Originally, Wang Sicong was in a good mood. However, upon hearing this, fury raged inside him, the condensed killing intent between his brows was heavy and oppressive.

Lin Tian, unfazed, mocked, "What, lost face in front of Jiang Pan Die last time, planning to regain it this time?"

"Sort of. Everyone thinks you’re so strong, Lin Tian. I think you’re pretty stupid. Don’t you see what’s going on today?" Wang Sicong mockingly asked, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"I see it, but so what?"

Three days ago, he was ambushed and suffered great losses, now his body is so weak it could die. Jiang Pan Die was also eyed by Wang Sicong, if Lin Tian couldn’t see through this simple setup, he really would be stupid.

But so what if he sees through it, would he be afraid of an incompetent rich second-generation like Wang Sicong?

"Damn, I hate your fearless look. You’re just relying on the woman beside you!" Wang Sicong said, his eyes shifted to Xu Xianrong beside Lin Tian, holding a cyan long sword and with that aura, truly exuded a celestial charm.

Lingering greedily for a few moments, Wang Sicong licked his lips and laughed, "Xu Xianrong is indeed celestial-like. After I kill Lin Tian later, I might spare your life, but you’d better behave. I wonder if you’ll still have that celestial aura when you’re on the bed later, hahaha..."

Such lewd words, even Lin Tian felt a bit irked hearing them. Not to mention Xu Xianrong herself; her face showed cold pride, holding out Thousand Cyan Threads from its sheath, piercing the air with a strike.

Spiritual Qi adhered to the sword, along with vigorous Sword Intent, the Sword Qi slashed through the air, directly aiming for Wang Sicong’s throat.

If it scrapes, it injures; if it touches, it kills.

Unfortunately, Wang Sicong shifted his body effortlessly, easily dodging it.

This strike was merely Xu Xianrong’s probe. If this strike couldn’t be avoided, then that surname Wang was way too worthless.

Although Lin Tian’s internal meridians were damaged now, his vision remained sharp, through Wang Sicong’s small actions, he discerned this guy’s abilities seemed to be above high-level Martial Artist.

This... is simply impossible, to become a high-level Martial Artist in just a few months, even if pills were consumed daily it wouldn’t accumulate to this level.

But capability couldn’t deceive people, suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Tian boldly predicted and asked: "You... have achieved Golden Core?"

"Hahaha, I originally wanted to conceal it a bit longer, didn’t expect you to see through it." Wang Sicong laughed smugly, "That’s right, I’m now at the Middle Stage of Golden Elixir, slightly more powerful than a waste like you."

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