Chapter 1170

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Zhang Xing patted Wu Guan Shi's face with his hand, but he didn't try hard.

"Yes, I'll hit you. Do you have any problem?"

"Lie... Trough!"

Wu wiped his nose and looked up at his hand. It was full of blood.

"You want to die!"

Bite teeth, anger to the extreme, raised his hand to Zhang Xing fan in the past.

"Pa!"

Wu Guanshi only felt a flower in front of his eyes. His palm was three inches in front of Zhang Xing's face, but he couldn't move a minute.

And his head in a hum, the body a shake, a soft foot.

He went down to his knees with a thump.

Er!

What's the rhythm?

How did steward Wu kneel down to Zhang Xing?

Is it that Wu Guanshi was beaten up again?

The crowd was confused and did not know why.

After two breaths, steward Wu can see things clearly.

But he found himself kneeling on the ground, and Zhang Xing was looking down on him.

I'm full of anger, and I don't think about why.

Struggling to get up.

But Zhang Xing raised a right hand and gently put it on his head.

Boom!

The straight waist bent down again.

I just feel the pressure of a big mountain on my head.

Let alone stand up.

His face was full of red and he gritted his teeth hard, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

The fighting spirit in the body is suppressed and shrinks in the elixir field, and can not be mobilized.

My heart was throbbing.

Wu Guanshi seems to have thought of something.

No! It's impossible! He won't have such high accomplishments.

How could a teenager, a junior of Zun state, be the lowest disciple in the servants' room.

He is also a non disciple among the formal disciples.

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What's more, who will come to this place for training if there are disciples who can rely on them.

There is another possibility...

"Zhang Xing, you can let me go, beat my senior brother in public, abolish cultivation and drive out of the mountain gate."

"No one can save you now!"

Wu Guanshi felt that Zhang Xing must have offended people, otherwise he would not have been assigned here.

So, he had the confidence.

"It's impossible to let go. You can kneel here."

"I didn't want to embarrass you, and you don't deserve it."

"But if you make trouble to me again and again, it will not be forgiven."

"Knock three heads and apologize to me in public. That's all."

"If you think you're tough enough, kneel to death!"

Zhang Xing's tone was flat, but Wu Guanshi and other disciples listened, but they stood on their hands with hair on their heads and felt chilly in the back of their heads.

Kneel to death... Unimaginable.

"Zhang Xing, let go of elder martial brother Wu quickly!"

"Zhang Xing, do you want to die?"

"..."

the crowd cheered, but no one dared to step forward.

"Scraping!"

Zhang Xing looked coldly, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

"What are you doing here if you don't cook?"

The cooks were scolded by Zhang Xingyi. They all dared not look directly at them. Some of them were timid and quickly borrowed money from others.

"Oh! Rice is going to be battered

"Broken! Forget to put salt in tofu soup

He turned and ran into the house.

The rest of the people were also scattered by Zhang Xing's ferocity, and they were busy with their lives.

As a matter of fact, because of the large number of people, they are all playing with each other.

Once their momentum can not defeat each other, then it is time for them to admit their advice.

Of course, Wu will not fail. They will not advise.

Now, steward Wu is kneeling down, and they are also counseling.

"Zhang Xing, I'm going to sue you in charge of affairs."

"I..."

PA!

Zhang Xingyi patted his head: "shut up, be honest and kneel down!"