Chapter 100

Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu also recovered after a short period of stupidity - I went! Brother's brother-in-law was smoked under our noses?

That's good!?

Don't say that you can't blame yourself after the event. Even in front of them, Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu feel very embarrassed!

We two savage disciples arrived. How dare you, a rampant boy, be presumptuous and don't pay attention to our savage disciples?

"Dare to be wild in front of us, boy, do you know who we are?" Wang Jinglong shouted.

In the wild city, the disciples of the wild sect usually report their origin before they take action.

In this way, I will feel very dignified and seem to let the stupid people around know that I am a noble disciple of the barbarians. Second, it's also a deterrent to some small people - I'm a noble disciple of the barbarian sect. Are you afraid? I beat you. If you dare to resist, you're finished!

That's what it means.

"Who are you?" Xu Ming picked up a special pork chop and asked.

Xu Ming's question is exactly what Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu want to hear.

"Hum! We are disciples of the barbarians!" they both raised their arrogant heads.

Xu Ming was stunned.

They thought Xu Ming was afraid: "why? Now you know you're afraid? It's too late! If you dare to offend our eldest brother's brother-in-law, you're dead. The only problem is how to die!"

Ma Shaobai on the ground held his mouth and bowed his head wrongfully and heavily - yes, you're dead!

Xu Ming was stunned. Of course, he couldn't be afraid: "Hey, how come there are disciples in the barbarian sect who are not innate martial arts?"

Xu Ming, however, has heard that all the disciples of the barbarian sect, except those who are very young, are almost congenital.

"We are foreign disciples!"

When they said the words "waizong disciple", Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu felt a sense of inferiority, and their momentum was not as arrogant as before.

"Foreign disciple?" a trace of doubt flashed across Xu Ming's face. "It's a factotum disciple, isn't it?"

Xu Ming only heard Gu Hanmo talk about factotum disciples, but he never heard of foreign disciples. But I think it should be a thing. They all do chores in the barbarians.

"Factotum disciple..."

Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu are even weaker.

"Well..."

In the restaurant, chopsticks fell off the ground again.

How dare you talk to the savage disciple like this?

Foreign sect disciples, although they are factotum disciples, there is no doubt that factotum disciples sound more humble and lose face!

In the wild city, when you meet the foreign disciples of the wild sect, you generally don't mention the word "foreign sect" at all, and no one dares to say "factotum disciple".

This is the first time that Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu have been outside and heard that they are "factotum" disciples; For the first time, they felt inferior for their identity.

But then they were shocked: "what's the matter with the factotum disciple? I tell you, even the first-class genius in those countries outside can hardly become a factotum disciple of the barbarian sect! How can you, a country boy, know that being in the barbarian sect is a kind of high price."

"Oh!" Xu Ming ate his own food. "Those two factotum disciples, what are you doing?"

The momentum of Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu weakened again, and had degenerated from menacing to dead: "we... We..."

"Why talk so much nonsense with him!" Ma Weibai drank coldly. "Take him down first and smoke him a hundred mouths!"

How dare you smoke your brother like this!

A hundred slaps?

Even a thousand slaps and ten thousand slaps can't solve Ma Weibai's hatred.

"Hum! When I catch him, I'll lock him up first, cheer my brother up, and then torture him to death!"

At this time, Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu have no momentum to jump left and right at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming was still holding the food in one hand and didn't lift his head. The other hand gently pulled it towards the two.

"What does he want? He wants to smoke us?" Zhang Hu was stunned.

Wang Jinglong sneered: "this boy is not weak. If he struggles and resists well, he may be able to support us for a moment. But now, he dares to slap us so funny. Ha ha, who does he think he is? Is he a congenital expert?"

Because of Xu Ming's special skill, there is no congenital breath fluctuation on his body. Wang Jinglong naturally can't feel it.

In other words, if Xu Ming had a congenital breath, Ma Shaobai didn't dare to foolishly come and provoke Xu Ming. So, the whole thing, thousands of mistakes, is really Xu Ming's fault!

"Blame me for being too low-key!" Xu Ming lamented in his heart.

Originally, low-key is also a mistake!

Pop!

Pop!

There is no doubt that Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu were also directly pumped away.

Boom!

Boom!

They hit the ground and were stunned.

"This boy... Is so powerful!?"

"He... He dares to smoke even the savage disciples..."

"I see, this boy must be a genius somewhere. His status is noble. It's no problem to smoke two factotum disciples!"

"But... Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu, both of whom have a solid foundation, are successful in internal practice. They are so easy to fly! Is this boy a semi congenital martial artist?"

"It's funny that semi congenital can fly two internal exercises so easily? I think it must be a congenital martial artist!"

"You are blind! Don't you see that he has no innate breath? How can he be a congenital warrior?"

While he was amazed, Xu Ming continued to eat without a wave.

What fluctuations can there be?

Don't you just fly two waizong disciples who practice internal perfection?

Can you remember that the inner sect disciples who followed Zhao an and went to Feiyun country last time had all the congenital accomplishments. Didn't Xu Ming dare to fart?

Xu Ming even left the reputation of "palm God" in Feiyun country!

It's a joke if the palm God can't fly even after two internal exercises are completed!

Moreover, Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu should also feel the taste of this slap.

You know, the palm God's palm usually disdains to smoke their low external disciples. If you want to smoke, it is also the noble internal disciples. Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu are also lucky. Only by chance can they taste the palm God's slap.

"You two, stay on the ground too. Don't stand up and affect me to eat!" Xu Ming raised his palm in a threatening way, so that Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu didn't dare to stand up again.

Six people knelt down on the ground and looked spectacular.

"You..."

Ma Weibai also wants to rush up, but she still knows herself - even two savage disciples have been knocked over. Will she go up again and look for them?

Wang Jinglong and Zhang Hu winked hard: sister-in-law, please help!

Xu Ming ate and said, "don't annoy me. I won't beat women. If there's any help, move here quickly. I won't wait for you here when I finish eating."

Crazy!

That's crazy!

Everyone around was amazed.

They thought that Xu Ming beat Ma Shaobai and dared to sit here and eat so calmly. He was stupid and pretended to be x!

Now they know that Xu Ming is not a stupid X or a loaded x, but a real cow X!

However, Xu Ming's ox x can surpass the inner sect disciples of the barbarian sect?

People around know that Ma Weibai and even the Ma family have been so arrogant in the wild city recently because they are close to the inner disciples of the wild sect!

Ma Weibai has taken out the messenger and sent a message: "brother Hao, where are you? I'm being bullied to death!"

Brother Hao

Of course Xu Ming doesn't know who it is.

But if you talk about brother Hao's real name, Xu Ming will have an impression - er Hao!

That is, the "number two" that he once flew at the birthday party.