Chapter 505： , the potential to receive

Isn't it even more waste than Du Qianxiong?

Is it not a waste of waste?

Zhao Wenwei looked ruthless: "No! I can't be more useless than Du Qianxiong! - I have to persevere!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Wenwei ushered in the fourth set of facial health care!

In the past of the fourth set, Zhao Wenwei's whole person has been drawn into a state of depression and shit; as for the master demeanor and arrogance, he has long since disappeared.

Xu Ming is "arrogant nemesis"! Specialize in all kinds of arrogance and all kinds of dissatisfaction!

"Admit defeat, or continue to persevere?" Xu Ming reminded very humanely, "If you admit defeat, you can now kneel beside Du Qianxiong and kowtow with him. If you continue to persevere, you will have to hold on for seven more times. With a slap, can you surpass Du Qianxiong's achievements!"

"I..." Zhao Wenwei hesitated.

In fact, he really wanted to enter the kowtow stage right away, so that he would not have to suffer the pain of being slapped in the face again—the pain of "stigma of shame" is absolutely incomprehensible without having "experienced it in person"!

This is a kind of pain that goes from the face, to the bone marrow, and then to the soul!

Zhao Wenwei's willpower is average, it is a miracle that he can survive the "stigma of shame" four times!

"I... I must never be more useless than Du Qianxiong!" Zhao Wenwei's eyes gradually became firmer - his willpower is changing!

After being slapped in the face by Xu Ming, his willpower has changed. It must be said that it is a miracle!

"Do you want to hold on for another seven slaps?" Zhao Wenwei's eyes flashed with determination.

"Yes! Do you want to persevere?" Xu Ming asked.

"I..." Zhao Wenwei was ruthless, "How can seven slaps be enough? - I want to do it again!"

A set is actually only eight slaps.

"Okay! A full set of facial maintenance, plus one more!"

Snapped!

boom!

clap clap clap...

The seventh slap - the brand of shame!

laugh…

Zhao Wenwei's face was branded with a fifth "stigma of shame".

"I made it through!" Zhao Wenwei was extremely excited in his heart - to endure this slap means that his performance has been extremely angry!

"I'm no worse than Du Qianxiong! Hahahaha..." Zhao Wenwei was overjoyed for this. He, the third-ranked super genius, is really... promising!

"There is one last slap!" Zhao Wenwei clenched his fists and insisted.

"Come on!" In his eyes, in addition to fear, there was a hint of... expectation.

Zhao Wenwei seems to be addicted to abuse...

Snapped!

The last slap - Fire Eye Palm.

After this palm, Zhao Wenwei was relieved, and also had a trace of... loss - really addicted to abuse.

"Go, kneel beside Du Qianxiong and kowtow with him!" Xu Ming sent.

"Ming...Brother Ming..." Zhao Wenwei has completely surrendered to Xu Ming's lewd power, which can be seen from his title to Xu Ming.

"What else?" Xu Ming glanced at him - he was about to turn over the "slap roster" and order an opponent to play!

"I feel... I can do a few more sets!" Zhao Wenwei said weakly.

"Oh, I'll go!" Xu Ming's body was shocked, "Is there such a cheap request?"

In the face of the opponent's provocation, Xu Ming certainly can't be cowardly!

"Want to do a few more sets? That's fine, I'll satisfy you!"

Regarding "slap in the face", Xu Ming pursues the pursuit of excellence, and will definitely hit his opponent until he is obedient!

Zhao Wenwei is still not convinced? - It's okay, keep pumping!

…

After eight sets of health care...

"Ah! Ah! Brother Ming..." Zhao Wenwei screamed in ecstasy, "I can't do it! I can't do it!"

"No way?" Xu Ming glanced strangely - this Zhao Wenwei definitely has the potential to "accept".

"Then go kowtow!" Xu Ming said.

"Yes! Brother Ming!"

Zhao Wenwei obeyed and knelt down beside Du Qianxiong.

As soon as he knelt down, he glanced at Du Qianxiong with contempt: "Trash, you can't even hold five sets!"

"Uh..." Du Qianxiong wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In the end, Du Qianxiong chose to shut up and silently joined Zhao Wenwei, kneeling towards Xu Ming in unison.

This scene made the whole place silent...

Everyone was amazed and puzzled: "Even Zhao Wenwei, who ranked third, was slapped by Xu Ming... How strong is Xu Ming's strength..."

Suddenly, even the powers discovered that they couldn't see through Xu Ming's strength!

Xu Ming's strength is strangely strong!

Elder Ye Tianhun fell into contemplation: "Without external force...why is it so strong?"

Elder Zhan Wuwei also frowned: "Could it be... is it a special cultivation technique?"

"No external force!" Jitian Palace Master concluded, "However, have you noticed that his palm technique is very extraordinary!"

"Oh?" The surrounding powers all looked over.

Palace Master Ji Tian continued: "If I read it right, this palm technique is a heaven-level secret technique created by Xu Ming!"

"Create your own heaven-level secret skills?" The powerful people expressed their approval, "Daojun level, it is not bad to be able to create your own heaven-level secret skills! But... only relying on a set of self-created heaven-level secret skills, there is no such thing as this. Strength!"

"Yeah! The fluctuation of the Heavenly Dao on Xu Ming's body seems to be very weak... Why is his strength so strong?"

"I don't understand a little..." Ji Tian Palace Master also said, "I think Xu Ming should have some unknown fortune..."

…

All the people were discussing fiercely.

However, no matter how old they were discussing it, they would never have thought that Xu Ming had quit!

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"Next..." Xu Ming turned over the roster of slaps, "Hua Jianying!"

Hua Jianying's expression changed suddenly.

Although he ranked second, he was actually not much better than Zhao Wenwei, who ranked third.

Even Zhao Wenwei was easily ravaged by Xu Ming; how could he, Hua Jianying, be any better?

swoosh—

Hua Jianying dodged and jumped onto the stage.

"Xu Ming he whispered.

"Huh?" Xu Ming looked indifferently.

"Xu Ming, I think I'm not your opponent; I'll lose this battle, okay?" Hua Jianying said privately.

"You lose? Of course you can!" Xu Ming said with a smile, "Just kneel beside Zhao Wenwei!"

Xu Ming chose a position for him.

"Xu Ming!" Hua Jianying's voice-transmission tone was slightly annoyed, "It's okay to kneel!?"

"Forget it?" Xu Ming smiled, "Why should I forget it with you?"

"You..." Hua Jianying said angrily, "Xu Ming, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent days, don't push people too hard!"

"Haha! You also know that we have no injustice in the past and no enmity in the past?" Xu Ming sneered, "If that's the case, why do you still challenge me? - You challenge me, don't you want to slap me in the face? But I'm just thinking about it? You think it's too beautiful, right?"