Chapter 10: The Body in the Pond (3)

  The two boys on either side heard the boy in the middle speak up, and immediately surrounded Pang Hai, punching and kicking him. The outer door disciples around them saw what was happening and smiled slightly - after all, it was very common for newly-entered outer door disciples to have conflicts with each other. These disciples who were able to enter the outer door were almost all the favored sons of their families, never having been oppressed before. And these half-grown children without any cultivation on them, even if they could fight well, would not be taken seriously by the older disciples. But the outer door disciples of the same age did not think so - as soon as they saw something exciting happening, they gathered around to watch.

  An eight-year-old child, even when fighting, doesn't have any skill or technique. At this age, it's all about brute strength. Pang Hai was originally quite chubby and had some physical strength, so he didn't suffer at the hands of the three others as they tussled together.

  Changsheng had been friends with Pang Hai since he arrived at Huoyun Sect. Seeing his friend in trouble, he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. Although he had never fought anyone from childhood to adulthood, over the past ten days, every time he passed by the martial arts arena, watching the outer sect disciples spar, some simple moves could still be used.

  With the strength gained from ten days of hard training, he parted the crowd with his hands. He squeezed to the side of Pang Hai, lifted his leg and kicked the buttocks of the young man on the outside, stretched out his hand to pull over the slanted body of the young man, swung his fist, aimed at the nose and threw a punch.

  A hard fist knocked on the weak bridge of the nose, and a crisp "crack" sound was heard. The boy's nasal bone immediately collapsed, two streams of blood spurted out, and splashed onto Changsheng's hand. Regardless of the boy's miserable cry, his right hand exerted force and pressed him to the ground.

  Seeing Changsheng join the battle circle, Pang Hai's strength suddenly increased, and he forcefully shook off the hand on his collar. A knee strike made the boy who was giving orders in the middle become a shrimp. He turned around, grabbed the hair of the boy on the right, and pulled hard towards himself. Pang Hai's round forehead immediately met the other person's nasal bone.

  "Crack!" The same crisp sound, the bridge of the boy's nose on the right also collapsed. Two streams of fresh blood gushed out from his nostrils, splashing onto Pang Hai's face. Without a care, he casually wiped it off with his hand, smearing his entire face with nasal blood. Accompanied by Pang Hai's ferocious and menacing expression, it was quite intimidating. The children of the same age who had gathered to watch the commotion felt their hearts turn cold and retreated in unison.

  "Dare to hit me? Get up!" Pang Hai kicked the three boys who were lying on the ground with his big fat legs, while Chang Sheng didn't lift a hand, just watching Pang Hai's performance.

  Looking at the miserable state of the three people on the ground, some girls among the outer door disciples couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads away. Some older outer door disciples, however, looked at Changsheng and Pang Hai with great interest. Being able to end the fight so quickly, aside from the two having great strength, they also hit the human body's weak points.

  Changsheng pulled on Pang Hai's hand and said softly, "Alright, let's spare him. Let's go eat."

  "I'll spare you all today, but next time you dare to be arrogant with me, I'll beat you up every time we meet. Hmph!" With that, he dragged Chang Sheng away, pushing through the crowd and heading towards an empty table on the side.