Chapter 171

Watching Jun Wuxie come step by step.

Qingshan sword sect's eyes are red.

Facing Yan Qingcheng, they can kneel, lie down and lie down.

You can bow your head, be soft, and admit your mistakes!

That's because the identity and strength of the other party are there.

However, in the face of a small warrior like Jun Wuxie, we should accept such humiliation and trampling.

Qingshan sword sect people's hearts can't accept it!

"Do you disagree?"

Jun Wuye smiled brightly, rolled his sleeves and walked to the last row. In front of the young disciples of Qingshan sword sect, he looked and didn't start.

Then he came to the top of Qingshan sword sect.

The bloodshot eyes of those high-rise buildings trembled, hoping that he could turn and leave, just as he had just walked in front of their disciples, he looked and left.

As a result, Jun Wuxie swung his palm and slapped him.

A snap.

It was so loud that it fanned out the back teeth of the high-rise building, and the left face swelled directly.

The first one slapped was the core elder at the beginning.

He only felt that what was pulling on his face was not the palm of a man, but the palm of a beast.

The force was so strong that his head was buzzing, his ears were ringing and deaf, his eyes were black and his eyes were shining.

He was so angry that he wanted to strip the damn boy of his muscles and skin at once.

However, the other party has the support of the strong ones of the Meitong family. This kind of thing can only be thought about. It is impossible to put it into action, otherwise the whole Qingshan sword sect will face disaster!

At that time, it will bring disaster to zongmen, and his whole family will be destroyed!

Shinobi!

He clenched his fist tightly and was full of humiliation. His face was blooming, bloody, his eyes were full of blood, and the green scriptures on his neck jumped violently!

You are innocent, but no matter how humiliating he is.

That's what he wants!

This old man was arrogant and domineering. He wanted to destroy zongwang college one by one!

Now, it's him!

He clapped his hands and smoked with all his strength.

Popping sound.

Every time I slap, there is blood splashing.

However, for a moment, the core elder was already blooming all over his face. His faces on both sides were covered with flesh and blood. He was directly pulled to the ground, and his head was as swollen as a pig's head.

I guess I can't recognize him when his mother comes.

Such a picture made everyone jump from the corners of their eyes, but they felt incomparably relieved.

These guys deserve to humiliate them, big Zhou!

But in the eyes of other members of Qingshan sword sect, it is different.

Every time the Golden Palm swung, it seemed to draw on each of their faces and his heart. An unspeakable sense of humiliation filled the whole heart.

Qingshan sword sect, since its founding, has any high-level been trampled and humiliated?

This is the first time!

Soon, the core elder was fainted.

Your innocent palm is too heavy.

The people of Qingshan sword sect dare not resist too much with true Qi.

Each of them knows that if the women of Meitong family don't get angry enough today, this thing will not be over!

Rather than being humiliated or even life-threatening, it's better to suffer this time.

"I've been practicing for hundreds of years. I've only slapped a few times. I fainted. I didn't smoke so much?"

Jun Wuye looked at the core elder.

With this, the people of Qingshan sword sect almost vomited blood!

This damn boy, who slaps their people with his hands, doesn't think their people don't smoke?

In this world, there is no such bastard logic!

"It's your turn!"

Jun Wuye changed his target.

He feels very comfortable now. It's not too addictive to slap the top of Qingshan sword sect.

He didn't touch the disciples.

No matter what the disciples thought, at least they didn't jump out against him today and didn't shout.

The two who shouted were killed by him.

However, these high-level leaders are different. If these high-level leaders do not stop, it means that they acquiesce or support the behavior of the core disciple and Xie Feng at the beginning!

For a time, the whole square echoed with a loud slap in the face.

This sound seems to have a kind of magic.

The people who smoke are addicted, and the audience who watch the excitement are also addicted. One by one, they wish they were Jun innocent. They also go up and feel how the slap of the top level of the sword sect of pumping Qingshan is surging with blood.

Soon it was the turn of the four hidden elders.

Seeing Jun Wuxie come to him and roll up his sleeves, the four hidden elders stared at him with gloomy and cold eyes.

The look was full of threat.

"Are you threatening me?"

Jun Wuxie lifted a radian from the corner of his mouth, rolled his sleeves very high, and stepped back more than ten steps.

Just when they didn't understand why he suddenly retreated so far.

He rushed forward suddenly. The gold blood on his golden palm and finger surged, and a thunderous sound broke out when he waved it.

Snap!

The hidden elder immediately flew out, his face blossomed, his chin tilted to one side, and more than ten teeth and blood flew out.

Everyone was stunned.

It turns out that Jun Wuxie is running up!

He is physically fit, physically strong and unparalleled.

Slap people in the face and run-up. It's just trying to kill people!

"Ah!!"

The evacuated hidden elder roared like a beast in endless humiliation.

"What's your ghost name?"

Jun Wuxie rushed up, blossomed left and right, slapped, slapped his ears, and his hands were full of blood.

The bright red blood splashed all over the ground.

Soon, the hidden elder was fainted, curled up on the ground, his body was still convulsing, and the blood flowing from his face spread along the ground.

The other three hidden elders almost collapsed when they saw such a picture!

This humiliation, they seem to feel the same, like thousands of ants devouring the heart!

Now, it's their turn!

They all trembled when they saw Jun Wuxie coming.

There is endless anger, and there are those who are about to be humiliated by life and feel unwilling and afraid.

However, it doesn't change much.

Waiting for them is the same fate as other slapped people.

So the whole square slapped again.

Finally, all the four hidden elders fainted and fell to the ground with blood on their faces. One head was swollen as big as two.

"All dizzy?" Jun Wuxie kicked a few feet one by one, frowned and said, "no one wakes up?"

People:

If anyone wants to wake up, it must be heartless.

In this case, you have to pretend to be dizzy even when you wake up!

"Comfortable?"

Yan Qingcheng looked at you and asked.

"Very comfortable."

Jun Wuxie rubbed his hands and looked like he still had more meaning.

"Detoxification?"

Yan Qingcheng asked again.

"OK."

Jun Wuxie glanced at the top of Qingshan sword sect and walked towards the stage.

At this time, Yan Qingcheng said to the disciples of Qingshan sword sect, "look, can you still recognize them now?"

The disciples of Qingshan sword sect looked at each other and said tremblingly: "can... Recognize..."

"Really?" Yan Qingcheng said faintly, "it seems that you haven't smoked beyond recognition. Then continue to smoke."

Jun Wuye, who was walking down the stage, stopped at once.

People:

Isn't that enough?

Although they all hate the people of Qingshan sword sect, those old guys are really beyond recognition now. It is estimated that even their mother can't recognize who is who.

"No! I don't know, I don't know!"

When the disciples of Qingshan sword sect heard this, they were scared and their legs softened.

If the high level of the sect is slapped again because of their words, it is estimated that if they return to the sect, they will have to peel off their skin if they don't die!

"Are you sure?" Yan Qingcheng glanced at those high-level officials and said to the disciples of Qingshan sword sect, "look again, give me a careful look, and then answer after you see it clearly!"

"Really... Really don't recognize it! Senior... We really don't recognize it!"

The disciples of Qingshan sword sect are about to collapse. What happened today is like a nightmare. I just hope this nightmare can wake up early.

"Well, that's it, that's it."

Yan Qingcheng's voice fell, and the disciples of Qingshan sword sect suddenly fell to the ground like an amnesty. Their faces were covered with cold sweat and their bodies trembled from time to time.

For a moment, everyone laughed.

How arrogant the people of Qingshan sword sect were when they came, and how counselled they are now. They all lie on the ground like soft footed shrimp.

Today, the four hidden elders of Qingshan sword sect are like four dead dogs.

Without them, how can this place of trial be opened?

Jun Wuxie returned to the high platform of his ancestral door and his eyes fell on the isolation zone in the middle of the square.

The opening of this place of trial has to wait until the four old guys wake up.

"Brother in law, who is this?" the eighth Prince looked at this side on the opposite platform, his expression was a little smelly, and hummed, "does my elder sister know her?"

Jun Wuxie was about to speak. As a result, Yan Qingcheng opened his mouth first, looked at the eighth Prince and said, "what's my relationship with him? Is it necessary for your elder sister to know?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned.

What medicine does this woman sell in her gourd?

It's not like her character.

The woman is cold and gorgeous in front of strangers.

Now I'm even tit for tat with a 15-year-old boy.

It doesn't sound right.

"Hum!" the eighth prince was very dissatisfied. With a black face, he said, "I don't care who you are or how strong you are! I tell you, he is my brother-in-law! What's the matter with my sister Huang, who is also in front of you!"

Yan Qingcheng hehe.

"Cough!" Jun Wuxie looked at something wrong. He coughed politely rather than embarrassed, interrupted Yan Qingcheng's words and pulled her sleeve.

Then he bluffed and said to the eighth prince, "Why are you everywhere? Nonsense. Can you be pure?"

"Brother in law, just tell the truth, she and my sister, who is big and who is small!" the eighth prince said angrily: "you owe my sister a perfect explanation for this matter!"

"Can you stop?"

Jun Wuxie is covered with black lines. What's big or small? What's this with?

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Yan Qingcheng staring at himself with his beautiful purple eyes, which seemed to kill.

He really has an impulse to beat Ji Beilan!

Okay, it's okay. What's the whole thing?

"Little bastard, you're really an asshole!" Yan Qingcheng's secret voice sounded in his mind: "do you think you can be a beauty when you get angry at the crown? In the end, you want me to clean up the mess for you! When this thing is over, I'll settle the account with you, you wait!"

Jun Wuxie:

He really strangled Ji Beilan now.

Yan Qingcheng really wants to go crazy. He doesn't know what he will do.

He fell very hard in Qizhen pavilion that day.

Now he is not in the secret land of Nanshan. He really has no room to resist in front of he