Chapter 502： , I respect you as a man

Shame brand!

As soon as I heard the name of this move, I knew that this was definitely a very bad move.

Yes, very, very bad!

"Huh?" Du Qianxiong suddenly felt extremely ominous in his heart.

"Hehe..." Xu Ming laughed more and more hideously.

boom!

Suddenly, a cyan flame emerged from the palm of Xu Ming's right hand.

As the saying goes, "the fire is pure blue", the cyan flame is undoubtedly much more terrifying than the red, golden, and pure white flames!

The cyan flame was beating and burning, and Xu Ming's palm seemed to be burned into a dazzling soldering iron.

The power of the source of wind also surrounds this palm.

However, the wind did not put out the cyan flame, but instead blew it more vigorously!

chi... chi...

Xu Ming rubbed his fingers a little, and even made a screeching sound.

"What kind of trick is this?" Du Qianxiong's face changed suddenly, "Is it also a face-slap!?"

If this slap was branded on his face... Du Qianxiong would feel terrifying just thinking about it!

"Hehe!" Xu Mingjian laughed, "Try my trick... the stigma of shame!"

"Stigma of shame?" Du Qianxiong was startled.

Just from the name of this move, you can tell that this is not a serious move.

"What's the effect of your move...?" Du Qianxiong couldn't help but asked stupidly.

"The effect..." Xu Ming didn't hide the tuck, he sneered, "I slap the palm down, and the palm print on your face will not fade away in at least a few years! Hahahaha..."

This is only the primary effect of "Shame Branding". Xu Ming's idea is that after "Ten Slaps of Fire and Wind" is continuously improved, "Shame Branding" can have a permanent branding effect!

But even the branding effect of a few years has scared Du Qianxiong enough: "A few...years..."

If he got this slap, wouldn't Du Qianxiong lose face for a few years?

"Xu...Xu Ming!" Du Qianxiong couldn't help shouting, "Be merciful..."

"Be merciful?" Xu Ming said with a playful smile, "Why, did you take it?"

"Serve! Serve!" To Xu Ming's slap, Du Qianxiong was really convinced! He has never met a genius who can slap himself into such a genius - even Yan Mo can't do it!

"If you accept it, then you should admit defeat!" Xu Ming smiled even more playfully.

admit defeat...

Confessing defeat is not the end of it!

If anyone admits defeat, they have to respectfully kneel down to the other side and kowtow a hundred times—this is to accept the testimony of the almighty audience, and it can’t be fooled in the slightest!

The price of admitting defeat is too heavy!

However, if you don't admit defeat, a move of "stigma of shame" will come at a heavy price!

To admit defeat, or not to admit defeat? -Du Qianxiong fell into a deep struggle...

Gradually, in the depths of Du Qianxiong's eyes, a ferocious look flashed.

The highly poisonous source hidden in his heart was secretly mobilized.

Whoosh!

"Black Blood Arrow!"

A black blood arrow condensed from a highly poisonous source suddenly shot towards Xu Ming.

"Humph!" Xu Ming had been prepared for a long time, and in the open and hanging state, his strength was far superior to Du Qianxiong; he easily avoided this sneak attack.

"How dare you play tricks!?"

Xu Ming snorted angrily, and mercilessly stamped on Du Qianxiong's face with a "stigma of shame".

laugh-

Du Qianxiong's "little face" was like a piece of pork chop on a red-hot iron pan; with a "chi" sound, it was cooked, and the meat was fragrant.

Five dark red fingerprints are clearly visible on Du Qianxiong's cheek—this is the mark of shame!

The stigma of shame was not only branded on Du Qianxiong's cheeks, but also penetrated his body and was deeply branded on his soul!

Even the soul has been branded with shame and cannot be erased!

In the next few years, Du Qianxiong will probably live with this stigma attached. Even if he cuts off the flesh on his face, and when it grows back, the stigma of shame will still be there!

In addition to the shame, there is... pain!

When the "stigma of shame" was branded, Du Qianxiong really felt, what is the unforgettable pain!

"what…"

Du Qianxiong practiced the poison technique and endured the torment of poison countless times. But this slap still hurt him so much.

"This is too painful..." Du Qianxiong had never suffered such pain before.

Xu Ming watched Du Qianxiong roll in front of him coldly, with no pity in his eyes: "Are you willing to admit defeat?"

Unexpectedly, Du Qianxiong was so arrogant: "Admit defeat?—Humph! Don't even think about it! Even if you kill me, I won't admit defeat!"

"Yo, yes, tough enough!" Xu Ming sneered, "Then, I respect you as a man!"

"Uh..." Du Qianxiong's face changed, and a strong sense of fear rose again, "What else do you want to do?"

"Afraid?—Aren't you very tough?" Xu Ming sneered disdainfully, "Don't be afraid, don't do anything, let me complete the first set of 'full facial health care' for you first!"

Xu Ming's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, in the depths of his eyes, the phantom of a flaming slap burned.

The phantom reflected Du Qianxiong's face - the fire eye palm!

Snapped!

The eighth slap "Fire Eye Palm" has also been used, and the ninth and tenth slaps have not yet been created by Xu Ming; therefore, this whole set of "full facial health care" is complete.

"It's over at last..." Du Qianxiong was about to be slapped by Xu Ming, drawing out the shadows.

Finish?

Xu Ming smiled: "This is just the first set... Next, ten more sets!"

"What!?" Du Qianxiong's eyes widened immediately - just one set, he was beaten to death and shame; Xu Ming actually wanted ten more sets?

"What?" Xu Mingjian smiledTen sets are not enough? Thirty sets for you, is that enough? "

"You..." Du Qianxiong shouted angrily, "Xu Ming, do you dare to fight with me? - Slap me, what kind of skill is it?"

Du Qianxiong was also so **** off that he would say such a stupid thing - a slap can slap you so much that you can't resist, isn't that a skill?

"Hehe..." Xu Ming was not provoked in the slightest, and continued to smile, "I am nicknamed 'Palm God', and slapping my hands is my ability! — By the way, is thirty sets enough? Is it enough, I I can get you a few more sets!"

Xu Ming's "service tenet" is that as long as the customer is satisfied, no matter how hard or tired he is, he will slap a few more times.

"Xu Ming..." Du Qianxiong hated to the bone, "Scholars...Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Ah ah ah!" Du Qianxiong actually wanted to fart... oh no, poison!

"Oh, I'm going, how dare you resist?" Xu Ming's eyes widened, "Can a soldier be killed but not humiliated? - This Nima, I'm just humiliating you, what's wrong!?"