Chapter 5971

Otherwise, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, tianxindaofu will be completely lost.

When he makes a deal with Long'an, Qiu Mingyi stands up and goes to Zhuang Mengdie.

Soon, he knew he was wrong. Fame, fame, fame only if you have strength, fame only if you can win. If you lose, how can you have fame?

If you are beaten and slapped in the face, you will have no reputation. Even if you have one, you will have a good reputation.

Yes, just two slaps!

Zhuang Mengdie didn't give him any chance at all. As soon as he started, a dazzling rainbow appeared between his eyebrows. Then, a colorful glow came out with the sword, just like a colorful butterfly dancing.

Holy pattern, the Magic Butterfly holy pattern handed down by the maker!

Because of the butterfly in dream, the forefathers of the makers realized the road and became a famous strong man. After his death, his cultivation and Enlightenment condensed into holy lines and passed on from generation to generation.

However, only after the promotion of the sage, the later generations of the makers can understand the mystery and inherit the ancestor's holy lines.

The magic butterfly pattern of the Chuang family and the weak water sword of the Chen family are the two treasures of Daofu in the Qing and Yuan Dynasties. Once the later generations of the Chuang family really inherit and fight with each other, no one is the enemy!

So, Qiuming meaning stuffy hum, no suspense mouth spit blood, fly out.

All this had been expected by Zhuang Mengdie. Almost at the same time when Qiuming's intention was flying upside down, his two palms fanned quickly at the same time.

"Pa, PA!" The slap was so clear and harsh that Chu yuange, who was half lying on the ground, and Long'an Chengdu, who had just woken up, trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Bang!" Qiuming falls to the ground heavily, with five bright red fingerprints floating on each side of his face, and two dazzling bloodstains gushing out of his mouth.

"Qiumingyi, you gave it to me in those years. Today I'll give it back, and I'll give it back twice as much. It's not bad, ha ha ha." Looking at the fingerprints on his face, Zhuang Mengdie burst out laughing. There was a sense of desolation in the laughter, and there was a twinkling of tears in my eyes.

"I finally reported the shame of the past. Old man Zhuang should be able to sleep now. He won't sleepwalk any more." Su Guang sighed softly, looking at Zhuang Mengdie's eyes full of joy.

Gu Fenghua looks at Zhuang Mengdie deeply. It was a little strange before. How could Zhuang Mengdie be so angry by Qiu Mingyi's words that she couldn't speak for a long time. The city is a little bad?

At this time, I knew that he had been defeated by Qiu Mingyi and suffered such a great humiliation. In order to be promoted, Zhuang Mengdie almost fell into a magic barrier. She sleepwalks around Qingyuan Daochi and flies high. It must have something to do with it.

Knowing the whole story, Gu Fenghua can't help but feel sad. Seeing Zhuang Mengdie's face with a tearful smile, he is also secretly pleased.

Qiu Mingyi looks at Zhuang Mengdie, who is laughing wildly in front of her, but her heart is full of five flavors. In those days, he just slapped Zhuang Mengdie in the face in the thousand year war between the two prefectures, and then laughed wildly.

Today, in front of the heavenly king's palace, Zhuang Mengdie returns two loud slaps to him in front of the powerful people in the holy kingdom. It turns out that being humiliated in public is such a taste!