Chapter 1139

"Pa...!"

A crisp slap sound, startling sound, and before that, dozens of people watching the bustle, eyes can not help staring round.

In front of that bookshelf, there are only two people, one is Ning Tao, a fool who is regarded as a slave by them, and the other is a member of the Han family, a little genius, Han Fei!

Before, Ning Tao ignored them, looked up at the ceiling, and even shed tears. Without any sense of image, they couldn't help laughing and encouraged each other to clean him up.

Because of his neglect, many people were dissatisfied, and a slave dared to despise them. Finally, Han Fei could not help but stand up and take care of him.

When they see this, they are happy to see that Han Fei deliberately bumps Ning Tao. They are overjoyed. But the next second, it makes everyone's cheek ache and numb.

That Ning Tao, a hand to block the incoming slap, and then backhand is a slap, powerful, Han Fei's face was almost fan to the neck, instantly swollen into a balloon.

"Hiss...!"

Dozens of people took a cold breath, and their pupils were startled. They didn't respond at all. Did the slave beat the master?

On one side, manager Feng opened his mouth and his face was in consternation. Then Jing mang flashed in his eyes. He actually started to hit people first. This time, your crime is very serious.

"Hoo...!"

Slowly spit out a bad breath, then eyes open, into an angry man, a face of impartiality, ruthless, an Oscar winner It's online!

Feng Guanshi yelled: "Ning Tao, you are a inferior guest minister. You dare to make trouble in the Sutra Pavilion. You dare to hurt the lineal people and break the rules..."

"Do you know What should be the crime? "

This remark immediately aroused the resonance of dozens of people. They looked at Ning Tao and roared. They even threatened to cut him off and let him sweep the floor all his life!

Hearing these roars, Ning Tao's face is gloomy and his muscles shake. Others don't know how angry he is. He wants to cut Han Fei to pieces!

That collision, like a knife, cut off all the light in his mind. His self created nine steps only completed the first three steps. It's hard to perfect!

In anger, a slap fan out, even if he now regret, it is too late, hate value pull burst.

The man in front of him twisted his neck and covered his cheek with a dull face. He looked at Ning Tao and said: "you Hit me? "

Hearing this, Ning Tao hummed coldly. Before he could speak, a fist came with strong wind.

"If you dare to hit me, I'll kill you!"

"Stop it

Feng Guanshi suddenly interposes between them, directly suppresses Han Fei who is about to revolt, and has a helpless look on his face.

"It's not allowed to fight in the Sutra Pavilion. It's only allowed to" fight for a short time and confirm ". This is the rule. If anyone dares to make trouble, he will directly deal with it according to the clan rules, and he will not be merciful!"

As soon as the words came out, people's faces were suspicious. Some words seemed to be biting heavily. They had no intention.

Han Fei's face is furious, regardless of everything, ferocious way: "damn bastard, you have the seed to go out and fight to the death with me, if I don't fight, you doubt life, I don't call Fei Shao!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao had an idea and said: "but before I came to the Sutra Pavilion, Miss Han Xue said that if someone dares to move you, I'll let him Half disabled

"Eh!"

They all stare at Han Fei. They are silly. They subconsciously look at him. He just said that he wanted to beat others to doubt life. Now Do you feel pain in your old face?

Han Fei saw dozens of people looking at him, his face turned red, and his muscles were shaking. He retorted and said angrily, "I'm kidding. How can the eldest lady know you? Don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail with me."

"I want to compete with you, dare you?"

When Feng Guanshi heard the speech, he suddenly put in a word and forced him to say: "as long as there is no big trouble, it's OK to exchange views. What happened just now is not over. If you don't agree I won't agree with you! "

Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly laughed. It was like being bound for too long, and finally being released.

"How can we compete? Yes...! "

With this, the crowd burst into flames. The slave dared to fight against each other and wanted to abuse him!

When Han Fei heard that Yan was stunned, he was suddenly overjoyed. His eyes burst out with fierce light, and he floated on his face. Since it was a contest, it was inevitable that he would get hurt. It was Normal!

After hearing this, manager Feng suddenly said with a sly smile, "since the competition, I'll be a witness and explain to you a way of competition, just use Slap in the face

R head @ @ send PE

"at my command, who can hit who first, a round will end, no matter which part, only you can beat first, even if you win, come first A hundred rounds. "

"Hiss!"

When they heard the speech, they took a cool breath and subconsciously covered their faces. They had basically played this contest, which can also be said to be a fan face game, depending on who was quick.But in the past, Han Fei was the biggest winner, because his speed was the fastest among these people, and he also had a skill of extreme wind, so he couldn't even see the shadow.

More importantly, a hundred rounds!

You know, Han Fei's cultivation was in the early stage of infant cultivation, and he showed his unique skill. How can he finish the egg with one palm?

So there are still a hundred slaves under the palm?

Han Fei smell speech, grateful toward Feng steward took a look, straightforward way: "I have no problem, quickly start."

"Wait a minute!"

Ning Tao suddenly opens his mouth to interrupt, and everyone is stunned. He thinks he wants to open his mouth to refuse, but he is stunned to see that he has taken a slave book to read, "a knife to chop" and finished reading it quickly.

"Well, put your face over," saw Ning Tao with a book, looking at a knife, is very calm.

"Damn I'm really arrogant. I'll fan him a little. I'm just a slave's unique skill. I'll see this villain and see the powerful unique skill of our Han family. If I don't fan him, I'll give up! "

A crowd of spectators roared, blushing and necky.

Han Fei hears speech, burst of confidence for a time, high spirited, light smile way: "deal with you, I a hand enough."

Seeing this, Ning Tao's face was calm. His breath was finally integrated into the world before he took more than ten breaths.

Feng Guanshi saw that he was ready, and immediately gave a grim smile. Next, he waited to see a good play. In this competition, Han Fei did not lose. He immediately said: "competition, start!"

As soon as his voice fell, Han Fei was extremely arrogant and arrogant, carrying one hand on his back, and the other hand seemed to be doing slow motion. In his mouth, he joked slowly: "extremely The wind Hands

Pa!

As soon as he finished, he was slapped, which blindfolded him and made his eyes round.

"Extremely The wind

"Pa!"

"Extreme...!"

"Pa!"

"Ah...!"

"Pa!"

Three palms down, Han Fei silly eyes, a pair of eyes stare like a bell, a face is even more red, like a pig's cheek as high swelling, that hand is not down.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you..."