Chapter 113: Divine Painting Technique! Giving You a Big Slap

Although Wang Ai had not met with Lin Xuan since the Lu Family birthday banquet, he had paid no less attention to him.

After all, in his view, once there is enmity, one must naturally be prepared.

He did not know the details of everything that had happened to Lin Xuan, but he was aware that Lin Xuan had nearly beaten Ding Daoan to death in a one-on-one fight.

Wang Ai could be considered to have watched Ding Daoan step by step become a top expert in the Outsider world, so he was naturally very familiar with Ding Daoan.

It was just that in the past, Wang Ai had always felt that individual strength was nothing; influence and background were what mattered most.

The Wang Family was able to become one of the Ten Elders and look down upon the entire Outsider world by relying on its massive influence and background.

But now, when facing Lin Xuan alone, Wang Ai suddenly discovered that these things seemed to be of no use.

With a sunken face, Wang Ai looked at Lin Xuan with a grim expression.

He did not believe Lin Xuan dared to beat him to death.

But he also did not dare to make a move against Lin Xuan.

Because this would endanger the prestige of the entire Wang Family.

And for the current Wang Family, once this prestige vanished, it would be a catastrophic disaster.

"Don't dare to move?"

Lin Xuan took two steps toward the doorway, squinting at Wang Ai.

"Benefactor, you don't need to do it yourself; I can beat him to death."

Xiao Qing felt quite eager to try.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ai's face turned even darker.

"What exactly do you want?"

Wang Ai asked after taking a deep breath.

He felt that Lin Xuan certainly did not come just to attack him; in his view, anyone doing anything had their own demands.

"I heard the Wang Family's ancestral technique, Divine Painting, is very unique."

Lin Xuan looked at Wang Ai and said with a smile.

"You have your eyes on my Wang Family's hereditary technique?"

Wang Ai was stunned; he really hadn't considered this possibility.

However, the Wang Family's Divine Painting was the only remaining Outsider technique of the art of painting.

The secret painting lineage of those years had long since disappeared.

"Wanting my Wang Family's secret technique is not easy, but it is not impossible."

Wang Ai suddenly felt the initiative return to his hands, and his expression became calm.

He didn't fear that you had demands; he only feared that you had none. Since there were demands, things were easy to handle.

Lin Xuan glanced at Wang Ai upon hearing this.

"My meaning is, you can now unleash all your techniques; perhaps you might survive a slap from me."

Wang Ai's expression had just relaxed, but it tightened again upon hearing this.

"Arrogant!"

Wang Ai's anger surged, his robe billowed, and scrolls flew out from his sleeves.

The scrolls unfolded.

"Hmph, although I haven't cultivated this Divine Painting to a profound level, my Wang Family is not to be bullied; our Ancestor also left us things for self-protection."

The four holy beasts—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu—flew out one after another.

The lines could still be seen as ink, but they were vivid and lifelike.

"Just this?"

Lin Xuan examined them for a moment and asked.

"This is enough. I know your innate ability is very powerful, but so what? I didn't intend to make a move against you, but if you attack, this protective treasure of mine will counterattack on its own."

"In that case!"

Lin Xuan nodded lightly. As his voice fell, he was already at Wang Ai's side, raised his left hand, swung it in a full arc, and slapped down heavily.

The four holy beasts that flew out from the scrolls were triggered and pounced toward Lin Xuan.

Then, under this slap, they directly disintegrated.

They burst with a pop, just like bubbles.

The scrolls that originally housed the four holy beasts tore and spontaneously combusted.

Wang Ai's face was ugly, but his reaction was not slow; black Qi surged from his body, and several soul entities with indistinct faces emerged from the black Qi.

These soul shadows tried to block, but under Lin Xuan's slap, they were like snow meeting the scorching sun, instantly dissipating.

Wang Ai could not have imagined that Lin Xuan would actually make a move, and so decisively.

Slap!

The palm landed heavily on Wang Ai's face.

Instantly, Wang Ai's entire fat face deformed, and his whole body went spinning as he flew out of the room.

His round body swept out with a gust of wind.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand and stepped toward the outside.

Crack!

He stepped on a cane, which was crushed directly under Lin Xuan's foot.

And in the distance.

Xu Si and Xu San were approaching quickly with Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.

Accompanying them were Liao Zhong and Chen Duo.

"Get out of the way!"

After Feng Baobao shouted, she threw herself flat onto the ground.

A violent gust of wind swept up a figure, sending it flying directly through the middle of the crowd.

Except for Feng Baobao and Chen Duo, the eyelids of the others twitched wildly.

Was that a human figure that just flew past?

Then they looked at the blood splattered all along the path.

"This is?"

"It looks like the head of the Wang Family!"

Liao Zhong raised his hand to smooth out the few remaining hairs on his head and said with some uncertainty.

"Holy shit, they really started fighting?"

Xu Si was dumbfounded.

He had rushed over after receiving a call from Xu San to bring Zhang Chulan back.

As it turned out, he ran into Zhang Chulan when he arrived.

Upon hearing Zhang Chulan say that Lin Xuan had appeared and rescued him.

Xu Si was worried that Lin Xuan might get into some conflict with the Wang and Lu families, so he hurried over to check the situation.

After all, the Wang and Lu families were, at any rate, among the Ten Elders, and were considered semi-official organizations recognized by the Company, assisting the Company in managing matters related to the Outsider world.

And yet, before he had even arrived, they had already started fighting?

"Is it him?"

"It should be!"

Xu San and Xu Si exchanged a glance and looked at Zhang Chulan.

"I didn't see clearly!"

Zhang Chulan's expression was stiff.

The gale carried by the figure that just flew past had already made him unable to stand steady; how could he have had the time to see what kind of thing it was that flew by?

"They're here!"

Feng Baobao, who had avoided the incoming figure by throwing herself flat on the ground, stood up with a face full of dust; clearly, her face had been pressed directly against the ground just now.

At her words, everyone turned their heads and saw Lin Xuan walking over with two great beauties.

"Oh my, that's bad. I didn't beat the person to death; I suppose I'll be famous throughout the world now."

Seeing Xu Si and the others, Lin Xuan shook his head slightly and said with a look of emotion.

"Um, Master Lin, this is?"

Seeing Lin Xuan approach, Xu Si gave a stiff salute.

"This is a grudge between me and the Wang Family. For the specifics, you can ask yourself when you go back."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, glanced at Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, and stepped forward, walking through the middle of the crowd.

Hm?

As he walked past Chen Duo, Lin Xuan paused, took a step back, and tilted his head to look at Chen Duo.

Chen Duo also stared straight at him.

"Chen Duo?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"Mm!"

Chen Duo was very puzzled that the person before her actually knew her, but she still nodded in acknowledgment.

"You guys came too?"

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin, didn't think too much about it, and left directly.

It wasn't until Lin Xuan had walked far away with Qing Bai that Liao Zhong came back to his senses.

"Holy shit, I didn't say it just now."

"Alright, Lao Liao, it wasn't the right time just now. I'm afraid something big is going to happen. What did the Wang Family do to provoke this person?"

Xu Si waved his hand as he spoke, then looked somewhat puzzled.

Based on his understanding of Lin Xuan, this person shouldn't be the type to start a fight for no reason.

And that remark just now seemed to contain something he didn't know about.

Wang Ai, who had been slapped flying by a strike, was now lying on an open space with his eyes rolled back, having lost consciousness.

The people around who had come to observe the ceremony and participate in the written exam looked at this figure that had fallen from the sky and all gathered around.