The most intelligent general in the world

Yun Zhongjun was relatively weak in the Yin-Yang family. Even with the Amaterasu sword, he could only barely rank among the top. Without the sword, he would undoubtedly be at the bottom among the many masters.

"Hey, are you feeling sad now? Why not let me teach you a lesson?" Zhang Liang said sarcastically.

"Don't go too far!" Yun Zhongjun retorted stubbornly.

"Too much? Let me tell you, I can go even further!" Zhang Liang sneered, then retracted his sword and put it into the scabbard.

Yun Zhongjun was stunned, thinking that Zhang Liang had changed his mind, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the next second, his relaxed mood immediately disappeared.

Zhang Liang quickly put away his sword and rushed to Yun Zhongjun like a flash of lightning. He had no intention of chatting at all. He used all his strength and punched Yun Zhongjun in the face.

This punch didn't involve any fancy techniques. Zhang Liang didn't even use his internal strength, but relied purely on his physical strength. However, he focused on physical training, and even so, Yun Zhongjun, who had just entered the Grandmaster level, was not able to resist it. In addition, Zhang Liang's speed far exceeded Yun Zhongjun's, and the result was obvious - Yun Zhongjun had no time to react, and was hit in the face by Zhang Liang's punch.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone in the face, but Zhang Liang's punch went straight to Yun Zhongjun's face.

With a "bang", Yun Zhongjun was knocked flying. Half of his face swelled up quickly, and his ears and nose were bleeding due to Zhang Liang's great force. He looked extremely miserable.

But it's not over yet.

There was another "bang" sound, and Yun Zhongjun, who was still tumbling in the air, was caught up by Zhang Liang who was moving at a rapid speed. Zhang Liang then punched Yun Zhongjun directly in the abdomen again.

After the first punch, Yun Zhongjun's head was buzzing and he felt dizzy; after the second punch, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if his intestines were about to be torn apart.

Then came the third punch. This time Zhang Liang aimed at Yun Zhongjun's arm. With one punch, he broke one of his arms. Even the Amaterasu sword in his hand fell out of his hand, but was grabbed by Zhang Liang.

Holding the heavy Amaterasu sword, Zhang Liang felt the heaviness in his hand. After beating Yun Zhongjun with three consecutive punches and taking the Amaterasu sword, Zhang Liang's anger almost subsided. He turned to look at Yun Zhongjun and found that the boy was staring at him angrily with hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Liang was not surprised by the hateful look, after all, anyone who gets slapped in the face would be extremely angry. But Yun Zhongjun's glare at him made him a little unhappy.

The next moment, Zhang Liang's figure disappeared again, and appeared beside Yun Zhongjun in the blink of an eye.

This time, he did not swing his fist, but grabbed the Amaterasu sword in his hand, without even pulling out the scabbard, and hit Yun Zhongjun hard in the face.

The scabbard was tough and the Amaterasu sword was incredibly heavy, so although the damage this time was not great, the humiliation he suffered was even more intense than the previous three punches.

Zhang Liang originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but Yun Zhongjun was already prepared and dodged slightly, so Zhang Liang did not hit him completely in the cheek, but instead hit the corner of his mouth by accident.

Poor Yun Zhongjun, several teeth fell out of his mouth at once.

"Why are you hiding? If you didn't hide, at least you could keep your teeth, right? Now you can only speak in 'mmm' sounds." Zhang Liang teased with a smile.

"I will repay today's humiliation a thousandfold!" Yun Zhongjun glared at Zhang Liang with gritted teeth. Without stopping, he disappeared in the distance in a flash. It was obvious that he had no face to stay here anymore.

After experiencing today's battle, Yun Zhongjun probably doesn't have the face to mingle in the underworld anymore.

In contrast, Dongjun looked at Zhang Liang with interest. He was not angry, but looked quite happy.

"I'm leaving too. Next time we meet, I will definitely beat you!" Dongjun said proudly.

"Next time we meet, you will lose even more miserably!" Zhang Liang smiled. He did not have much resentment towards Dong Jun, who was both arrogant and straightforward.

"Hmph!" Dongjun snorted coldly, glared at Zhang Liang fiercely, then took light steps and soon disappeared.

"Let's go back." Zhang Liang said calmly to the people in the Zhang Mansion around him.

"Young Master, you won't get into trouble by treating the people of Yin-Yang Family like this, right?" Zhang Feng had an expression of surprise and worry on his face.

"What kind of trouble can there be? Don't I have the VIP token of the Taoist Tianzong? With this, as long as I don't kill important figures of the Yin-Yang family or destroy their important plans, Donghuang Taiyi will not do anything to me easily."

"If Donghuang Taiyi hadn't given the order personally, or if the entire Yin-Yang family had gone out to deal with me, how many men could Yun Zhongjun mobilize even if he wanted to take revenge? The internal struggle within the Yin-Yang family is very fierce. I think the other elders are eager to watch Yun Zhongjun's show!" Zhang Liang explained with a smile.

"Yes, as long as Donghuang Taiyi doesn't come out, or doesn't order the Yin-Yang family to take collective action, they can't do anything to our Zhang family!" Zhang Feng responded happily.

The conversation between the two was not kept secret from the public. Not only were the people in the Zhang residence happy to hear it, but many people in the crowd also heard Zhang Liang's words.

Not far away, Han Fei couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Today's earthly immortal masters basically don't care about worldly affairs. In a few years, there will be only a few top masters in the world who can threaten Zhang Liang. It seems that I underestimated him."

"He is already one of the top masters today!" Wei Zhuang said coldly, turned and left, his strong fighting spirit becoming more and more obvious.