Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

In the open space of Tianfu Orphanage, Xiao Kunze lay supine like a lump of mud, blood slowly seeping from beneath him, his body twitching slightly from time to time due to pain.

Seeing Xiao Kunze's miserable state, Hu Jin couldn't help but take another step forward and clench his fists.

Even on the pretty faces of Hu Lili and Ji Qiyue, a hint of reluctance appeared.

After all, the people in front of them were human, not monsters, even those who had injured them.

Of course, the feeling of not being able to bear it was just normal empathy. Hu Lili and Ji Qiyue remained rational and did not question Wang Yi's actions.

Ji Yuechu's face remained very calm.

As for Qi Xiaohao, his face only showed smugness and excitement.

"Wang Yi, isn't that enough?" Hu Jin took a deep breath, his voice low.

"These are the physical injuries. I didn't break any more bones." Wang Yi spread his hands, then turned to Qi Xiaohao and called out, "Xiaohao, come here."

"Brother E, what's up?" Qi Xiaohao quickly ran to Wang Yi's side.

"I remember you said Xiao Kunze slapped you a few times, how many times exactly?" Wang Yi asked.

"Four...five?" Qi Xiaohao scratched his head. He was a little stunned at the time and didn't remember clearly.

"Then let's just call it four slaps. We're not the kind of people who hold grudges," Wang Yi decided on a number.

"Wang Yi, what else do you want to do?" Hu Jin took two steps forward and blocked the way between Wang Yi and Xiao Kunze.

"The physical injuries are paid off, but the personal insults remain, and those must be returned in full." Wang Yi remained unmoved and said to Qi Xiaohao, "Xiaohao, go and slap him four times."

"Alright, Brother E." Qi Xiaohao rubbed his hands together, excitedly wanting to step forward.

Xiao Kunze's expression also changed drastically. He tried to struggle to get up, but it was too late.

With so many bones broken, Xiao Kunze was unable to move his body, and the intense pain was constantly assaulting his consciousness, causing him to fail several times in his attempts to control his magic.

Upon witnessing this, Hu Jin raised his arm to stop Qi Xiaohao, lowering his eyes and saying, "Wang Yi, it's better to be forgiving than to act like this, isn't it?"

"You should have said that to him," Wang Yi gestured towards Xiao Kunze on the ground. "If he hadn't caused trouble, why would I have bothered coming all this way? Don't you think high-speed rail tickets are free?"

After saying that, Wang Yi couldn't help but look Hu Jin up and down again: "Or are you planning to stand up for him? Of course I have no objection. Let's find a place to practice. There isn't enough space here for you to use your pseudo-domain. If you feel that you are outnumbered, you can bring two more people to team up. I can wait for you to call for help."

Seeing Hu Jin's uncertain expression, Wang Yi continued, "Why don't you find two high-level mages? That shouldn't be difficult for you. If you win, I'll leave immediately, how about it?"

Wang Yi felt a little restless. Generally speaking, mages of the same level are stronger than magical beasts. Of course, this is a comparison between ordinary mages and ordinary magical beasts, and between top-tier mages and top-tier magical beasts.

At this moment, Wang Yi also wanted to know whether he, after transforming into a dragon, could actually compete with a normal high-level mage.

Since the Flame Dragon's body was going to be exposed sooner or later anyway, and with Uncle Xu backing him up, Wang Yi didn't have too many concerns, so he decided to be even more arrogant.

Perhaps we can also get a thorough understanding of Uncle Xu's strength, since everything about Uncle Xu's strength and identity is just Wang Yi's deduction and speculation.

"There's no need." Hu Jin didn't want to fight with Wang Yi, as that would only escalate the conflict. He just wanted to preserve Xiao Kunze's dignity.

Being defeated by Wang Yi is nothing, but being slapped a few more times by Qi Xiaohao is something Hu Jin feels Xiao Kunze will find hard to accept.

So Hu Jin suggested, "We can compensate for the emotional distress, how about five million?"

"Five million? That's a lot." Wang Yi gasped dramatically, then said, "Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have money?"

"Five million for one slap," Hu Jin said in a deep voice.

Four slaps, that's twenty million.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Generous! No wonder you're a big shot in Shanghai." Wang Yi clapped lightly and exclaimed, "This price is fair. I agree. Five million for a slap."

But before Hu Jin could even breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Yi turned to Qi Xiaohao and said, "Xiaohao, go, slap him six times, and then transfer ten million to him later."

"Alright!" Qi Xiaohao excitedly pushed away Hu Jin's arm, took two quick steps, grabbed Xiao Kunze by the collar with his left hand and lifted him up slightly, while raising his right hand high.

"Wang Yi, if you're not satisfied with the price, we can talk about it again." Hu Jin's expression changed, and he hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Hu Jin." Wang Yi put his arm around Hu Jin's shoulder and said with a smile, "We've been comrades-in-arms for a few days, and bringing Xiao Kunze over is a favor to you. Don't force me to use up all the goodwill I have for you."

The immense force caused Hu Jin's entire body to tremble and groan. The crisis swept in like an endless dark cloud, causing a bead of cold sweat to slowly seep from Hu Jin's forehead.

Although reason told Hu Jin that Wang Yi would not lay a hand on him, for a brief moment, Hu Jin did have a feeling that he would die at Wang Yi's hands.

Clap clap clap!

Qi Xiaohao was very honest, and the four slaps were clean and loud.

Unfortunately, Xiao Kunze fainted immediately after Qi Xiaohao finished his second draw due to his injuries and overwhelming anger.

Qi Xiaohao used even more force on the third and fourth blows, but still couldn't wake Xiao Kunze up, so Qi Xiaohao didn't blow the last two.

Ten million may not seem like much, but Xiao Kunze has already lost consciousness. Spending that money to extract a lump of dead flesh is really unnecessary.

"Alright, we've saved ten million. Young Master Qi will cover our expenses in Shanghai for the next few days." Wang Yi snapped his fingers, released Hu Jin, and said:

"Hu Jin, this feud is over. Xiao Kunze is in your hands now. He's not dead yet, so don't blame me if anything happens."

"Also, I plan to stay in Shanghai for a few days. When Xiao Kunze wakes up, remember to tell him that if he wants revenge, he should do it as soon as possible, because my schedule is not very flexible."