Chapter 64： , 1 dog

"Xu Kai!"

Seeing this scene from a distance, Xu Ming rushed towards him with red eyes.

Xu Kai covered his face: "I'm fine."

He wasn't seriously injured, but slaps in the face were more of a humiliation!

In particular, Xu Kai was slapped in the face when he stood beside Wen Shuai. Immediately, people from various forces around him stared at Wen Shuai, the third prince, to see how he would handle the matter.

"Tell me, why is the third prince acting so frustrated today? A few people out of nowhere are blocking his way, so it's fine if he doesn't break out; now that my younger brother has been beaten in the face, he still doesn't dare to say a word. - Could it be that he thinks he can't compete with the First Prince, so he admits it?"

"possible!"

"I don't think so - these eight people who dare to stand in the way must have a lot of backgrounds, so that the third prince does not dare to conflict with him easily!"

"No matter what happens to him, there must be a good show to watch next, let's watch it!"

"Is there a good show to watch? You say it easily! Today, the little actions of the third prince may affect the final ownership of the throne; who will fall on the throne will have a great impact on all of us present. relationship - can you calm down and watch a good show?"

"Look, Xu Ming is also involved, and things are more complicated!"

Now, Xu Ming has become famous in Yunqi City, and the major forces almost see him as more difficult to deal with than the innate warriors - no, it is said that the Lin family went to ambush Xu Ming last time, but Xu Ming was fine, but his treasure house was captured. People have carried it; until now, it has not been clear who carried the treasure trove...

"I'll get you back for this slap!" Xu Ming pulled Xu Kai behind him, then he took a step forward and faced the hook-nosed young man.

"Why, want to hit me?" The hook-nosed young man said with a disdainful smile, "It's just you?"

Xu Ming stretched out his five fingers, and his veins burst out.

Wen Shuai whispered; "Xu Ming, they are from the Wilderness Sect."

"A person from the Wilderness Sect?" Xu Ming can't be bothered to care where you are from. Even if you are the leader of the Wilderness Sect and dare to slap my brother, Xu Ming will definitely find a way to slap him back.

The hook-nosed young man thought that Xu Ming had already shrunk back in fright after knowing his origin, and became even more arrogant: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Wilderness Sect, you can hit me if you have the ability! Dare to hit me?"

Xu Ming was expressionless: "Come here and try!"

"Heh!" The hook-nosed young man seemed to be provoked, "Then I'll come over, and if you have the ability, you can hit; if you don't dare to hit, you'll stick out your face later, and let me hit you honestly. Twenty slaps!—Humph! Pretend to be X? Pretend to be in front of me? Come on, do you dare to hit me?"

Saying that, the hook-nosed young man really stretched out his neck and sent his face up.

Envoy Zhao looked at this behavior tacitly; he just wanted to make the conflict bigger, and the bigger the trouble, the worse it would be for Wen Shuai.

Wen Shuai glanced at Xu Ming pleadingly, as if to say - Brother, don't be impulsive at this juncture!

The hook-nosed young man became more and more powerful, his face got closer and closer, and he kept tapping his face with his fingers: "You fight, you fight! There is something you can fight!"

"You said it!" Xu Ming said, "Tell me, how many times do you want me to hit?"

"Yo, how many times are left! My face is here, if you have the ability, you can play ten times first!"

Xu Ming was speechless - such a cheap request, I have never heard of it! But since you came together and strongly demanded to be slapped in the face, I had no choice but to do as you wish.

Xu Ming opened his palm.

After practising "Kirin Arm", Xu Ming felt that his limbs were full of strength.

"Pretend - there's something for you to hit! Hit, hit, hit!" The hook-nosed young man was still begging for a slap in the face.

Snapped!

An incomparably hard slap slapped his face mercilessly.

The world seems to be quiet after this slap...

"You..." The eagle-nosed young man covered his swollen cheek with a slap, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "I am a disciple of the Wilderness Sect, you actually dare to hit me! You dare to beat a disciple of the Wilderness Sect!"

Wen Shuai and Du Lao couldn't help shaking their heads secretly, something they didn't want to happen still happened; it was undoubtedly extremely unfavorable for them to have a conflict with the messenger of the Wilderness Sect.

But then, Wen Shuai's eyes became firm.

In what happened today, it was obvious that the messenger Zhao deliberately provoked and found fault; even if he gave in, the messenger Zhao would definitely press on him step by step. In the end, there can only be two outcomes - either lose face and leave, or conflict.

Therefore, Wen Shuai quickly figured out the key: Xu Ming's slap didn't harm him, but helped him draw hatred away!

Next, no matter whether Wen Shuai jumped out and played a good role, or left silently, it seems that this conflict will not have much to do with him.

"I seem to owe Brother Xu Ming another favor!" Wen Shuai secretly said.

Xu Kai could only blame himself secretly from behind: "I've caused trouble for Xu Ming again..."

"You...you dare to hit me!" The hook-nosed young man seemed to be caught in a vortex of logic, and he couldn't believe Xu Ming really dared to hit him.

"Silly X!" Xu Ming scolded secretly - it was you who begged me to slap my face just now, and now it's you who can't believe it while covering your face; what exactly are you going to make trouble for?

"Hey, put your face up!" Xu Ming said, "There are still nine slaps waiting for you!"

"You're courting death!" The young man with a hook nose is aggressive He is also a congenital warrior!

"Hey, don't block the people in front of you!" At this time, Gu Hanmo just arrived with the Savage Martial Palace team.

"Gu...Palace Master..." The young man with a hook nose was just an ordinary disciple in the Wilderness Sect, and he was obviously very jealous of Gu Hanmo; all of a sudden, his momentum was dying.

"Gu Hanmo, you're here just in time." Zhao Envoy said, "The disciples of the Wilderness Martial Palace you manage dare to beat the official disciples of the Wilderness Sect. If you still don't understand the rules, why don't you discipline them?"

"What, there is such a thing?" Gu Hanmo pretended to be annoyed and looked at Xu Ming, "You beat him!"

"yes!"

"Where did you have the courage to attack the disciples of the Wilderness Sect!" Gu Hanmo shouted, "Tell me, why did you want to beat him?"

"I don't want to fight either—look at this face, it's full of oil, who would like to fight!" Xu Ming complained with a look of disgust, "But he's a stalker, he must ask me to fight. He! And at least ten slaps, and I won't let me in if I don't—what do you think I can do?"

"Oh...then how many times have you played now?" Gu Hanmo shifted his focus.

"a bit!"

"That means there are still nine hits?" Gu Hanmo smiled teasingly, "Then hurry up and go in, don't keep blocking the door to block others!"

"Okay!" Xu Ming stretched out his palm and really wanted to do it.

"Gu Hanmo!" Zhao messenger snorted coldly, "You made it clear that you don't want to be reasonable, and you want to help this kid bully your own Savage Sect disciple?"

"Isn't it reasonable?" Gu Hanmo's face turned cold, "Who is on the side of the logic, everyone is a discerning person, and it is clear! You have to talk about the noble status of a disciple of the Wilderness Sect, and you want to show your face in front of me, you try! —Hmph, by the way, I remind you that you are just a dog under Elder Liang; just be your dog, don’t really take yourself as a character! Get out!”