Chapter 1025 Undercurrent
Chapter 1025 Undercurrent
At this time, more and more people gathered in the hall like a tide.
There has always been an ironclad rule in Sifang Building - it is strictly forbidden to fight here.
When everyone heard about the dispute, they couldn't help but gather around in curiosity.
I just wanted to see who was so bold as to act so wildly in this square building.
However, the scene before them disappointed many people.
In the eyes of these well-informed wealthy people, the fight between Jiang Xiaochuan and Mr. Ghost was no different from children playing house.
Jiang Xiaochuan held Mr. Gui's wrist tightly with one hand, and the two of them were in a stalemate. There were neither the fierce moves that had been imagined, nor the amazing burst of internal strength. It was really boring.
Just as everyone was whispering and preparing to disperse, the scene suddenly changed.
Suddenly, Mr. Ghost's body trembled slightly, and the confident expression on his face collapsed in an instant, replaced by a look of astonishment and disbelief.
His ghostly energy, which was so powerful, was unable to invade Jiang Xiaochuan's body.
Not only that, the ghost energy also showed a tendency to retreat.
"Do you want to know why?"
Jiang Xiaochuan looked at Mr. Ghost, his lips slightly raised and a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Mr. Gui felt very strange and had a bad premonition.
In front of this seemingly young junior, he was completely unable to guess what the other person was thinking.
The next moment, a powerful pure yang force burst out from Jiang Xiaochuan, instantly forcing the gloomy ghost energy to retreat step by step.
Mr. Gui was horrified, and a rare look of panic flashed in his cloudy old eyes.
He never imagined that the young man in front of him was a pure yang body.
He just realized that Jiang Xiaochuan had been using some tricks to deliberately hide his true state, but this pure yang body could be hidden so well that he couldn't detect it at all. This was simply unheard of.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaochuan exerted force on his hands, grabbed Mr. Gui's hand tightly, and rushed towards Situ Hong with lightning speed.
Originally, with Mr. Gui's strength, it would not be difficult for him to break free from Jiang Xiaochuan's pull.
But he was deeply shocked in his heart, and was still thinking about Jiang Xiaochuan's strange pure yang body. He was distracted for a moment and actually let Jiang Xiaochuan pull his hand and sweep towards Situ Hong.
On the side, Situ Hong was originally expecting Mr. Gui to beat Jiang Xiaochuan up and vent his anger.
But the expected scene did not appear. Instead, Mr. Gui was kept in the clutches of Jiang Xiaochuan and lost all face.
He was about to say some polite words to make amends, but he felt a flash before his eyes, as if a black shadow was running towards him at an extremely fast speed, and he was suddenly startled.
Situ Hong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Snapped!"
A very crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out.
The slap landed heavily on Situ Hong's face with astonishing force.
In an instant, Situ Hong's ears and even his entire cheeks turned blood red, looking particularly hideous.
After this slap, the people watching around suddenly became quiet as if they were under a spell.
Situ Hong, the direct descendant of the Situ family who was known to be able to call the wind and rain in the capital, was slapped in such a humiliating manner in public.
This is not just a conflict, but more like a shocking rumor that is about to detonate the entire circle.
What's even more subtle is that anyone can see that the hand belonging to Mr. Ghost fell on Situ Hong's face entirely under the skillful control of the young man.
This almost playful approach is far more insulting than direct physical attack.
For a moment, the expressions of the wealthy businessmen and celebrities who were originally watching the fun became solemn, and they exchanged glances in low voices.
"This young man... is quite cunning and ruthless. He couldn't possibly be unaware of the significance of this slap."
A middle-aged man in a custom-made suit narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke to his companion beside him in a low voice.
The astute woman beside him nodded slightly. "He seems composed and steady, not like a fool. Could he be one of those southern families who've come out to gain experience?"
Another elegant-looking old man slowly stroked his beard and mused, "The Situ family has suffered a huge loss of face this time. However, since this young man dared to do this, he must have weighed the consequences. Now it all depends on how the Situ family reacts, and... who is really behind this young man."
Their voices were very low, and their looks at Jiang Xiaochuan were mostly complicated, but no one dared to look down on him.
"This kid is so brave."
From outside the crowd, a voice sounded slowly, with a hint of praise.
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a tall figure and extraordinary bearing. The white hair on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.
Next to him was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He looked energetic and his eyes were fixed on the field.
The old man smiled slightly, "This second-generation rich kid is usually arrogant and domineering, but he has never suffered such a loss."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on Jiang Xiaochuan, and said, "Old Jin, this old man is as strong as you. With his strength, how could he be subdued so easily?"
In just a few words, it sounded like he knew Jiang Xiaochuan quite well.
Old Jin shook his head, his eyes deep as the abyss, and he slowly said, "My guess was correct. The power that erupted from the opponent just now was extremely pure. He must have a Pure Yang Body."
"This extremely yang body is specifically designed to defeat ghosts. If it weren't for this, with that old ghost's strength, he definitely wouldn't be in such a mess."
"Pure Yang body?!"
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and there was a bit more passion in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Xiaochuan.
Elder Jin continued, "It seems we still don't know enough about this boy. However, a pure Yang body is rare in a million. Since this boy possesses such a physique, perhaps... the matter you are concerned about, Second Master, may not be groundless."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a look of joy.
However, after a moment, he frowned again and muttered to himself, "Ever since my eldest brother went into seclusion, he has placed the heavy responsibility of the family on my shoulders. I wonder if he will blame me for acting on my own when he comes out."
"Second Master, you worry too much."
Old Jin spoke slowly, "This boy has only been a warrior for a year. If it weren't for the inheritance, I can't imagine how he could have made such rapid progress."
"Besides, the patriarch spent a lot of time training outside when he was young, so it's not impossible for him to leave behind offspring."
This analysis was like a shot of adrenaline to the middle-aged man, and his eyes were filled with excitement. "If it's really as you said, then my Jiang family will be able to return to seclusion in no time!!"
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