Chapter 502, I respect you as a man
readx;? Shame branding!
As soon as you hear the name of this move, you know that this is definitely a very bad move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yes, very, very bad!
"Huh?" Poison Qianxiong suddenly felt extremely ominous in his heart.
"Hehe," Xu Ming laughed more hideously.
Rumble!
Suddenly, between the palm of Xu Ming's right hand, a cyan flame appeared.
As the saying goes, "the fire is perfect", and the cyan flame is undoubtedly much more terrifying than those crimson, golden yellow, and pure white flames!
The cyan flames were beating and burning, and Xu Ming's palm seemed to be burned into a dazzling soldering iron.
The power of the origin of the wind also surrounds this palm.
However, the wind did not extinguish the cyan flame, but blew more and more vigorously!
Snort
Xu Ming's fingers rubbed slightly, and even made a snorting sound.
"What kind of trick is this?" Poison Qianxiong's face changed suddenly, "Is it also a slap in the face!?"
If this slap is burned on the face, Poison Qianxiong will feel terrible when he thinks about it!
"Hehe!" Xu Mingbei smiled, "Taste my shame brand!"
"Shame brand?" Poison Qianxiong was stunned.
Just by the name of this move, you can hear that this is not a serious move.
"What effect will your trick have?" Poison Qianxiong couldn't help but ask stupidly.
"The effect" Xu Ming didn't hide it, hehe sneered, "My slap down, the palm print on your face, at least a few years, it is impossible to fade!"
This is only the primary effect of the "shame brand", Xu Ming's idea is that after the wind and fire are continuously improved, the "shame brand" can have a permanent branding effect!
But even if it is only a few years of branding effect, it scares Poison Qianxiong enough: "A few years"
If he takes this slap, won't Poison Qianxiong have no face for a few years?
"Xu Xu Ming!" Poison Qianxiong couldn't help but shout, "Be merciful."
"Be merciful?" Xu Ming said with a playful smile, "What, are you convinced?"
"Serve! Serve!" For Xu Ming's slap, Poison Qianxiong is really convinced! He has never encountered it, and he can abuse himself into such a genius with a slap, even if it is Yanmo, he can't do it!
"Accept it, then you can admit defeat!" Xu Ming smiled more and more playfully.
Admit defeat
Admitting defeat is not the end of admitting it!
If anyone admits defeat, he has to kneel down respectfully to the other party and kowtow a hundred times, which is to accept the powerful testimony of the audience, and he can't play tricks at all!
The price of admitting defeat is too heavy!
However, if you don't admit defeat, a trick of "shame branding" will be drawn, and the price will be very heavy!
To admit defeat or not to admit defeat? Poison Qianxiong fell into a deep struggle
Gradually, in the depths of Poison Qianxiong's eyes, a hideous color flashed.
The source of the poison hidden in his heart was secretly mobilized.
Sou!
"Black Blood Arrow!"
A black blood arrow condensed from the origin of the poison suddenly burst towards Xu Ming.
"Hmph!" Xu Ming had already taken precautions, and in the state of being open, his strength was far superior to that of Poison Qianxiong, so he dodged this sneak attack easily.
"How dare you play tricks!?"
Xu Ming snorted angrily, and a move of "shame brand" was mercilessly imprinted on Poison Qianxiong's face.
Poison Qianxiong's "little face" suddenly "snorted" like a piece of pork chop falling on a red-hot iron pot, and it was roasted, and the meat was fragrant.
Five dark red fingerprints, on one side of Poison Qianxiong's cheek, it is clearly visible that this is a brand of shame!
The brand of shame is not only branded on Poison Qianxiong's cheeks, but also penetrates his flesh and is deeply imprinted on his soul!
Even the soul has been branded with shame and cannot be erased!
In the next few years, Poison Qianxiong may have to live with this stigma of shame. Even if he cuts off the flesh on his face and grows it back, the shame will still be there!
In addition to shame, there is also pain!
When the "shame brand" was branded, Poison Qianxiong really felt it, what is the unforgettable pain!
"Ahh
Poison Qianxiong practiced poison arts, endured the torment and torture of poison countless times, and his will had already been sharpened to be extremely firm, and he was no longer afraid of pain. But this slap still hurt him so much.
"It's too painful," Poison Qianxiong had never suffered so much.
Xu Ming watched coldly as Poison Qianxiong rolled in front of him, with no pity in his eyes: "Are you willing to admit defeat?"
Unexpectedly, Poison Qianxiong was very angry: "Admit defeat? Hmph! Don't think about it! Even if you kill me, I won't admit defeat!"
"Yo, yes, it's tough enough!" Xu Ming sneered, "Then, I respect you as a man!"
"Eh" Poison Qianxiong's face changed, and a strong fear rose, "What else do you want to do?"
"Are you scared, aren't you very tough?" Xu Ming sneered disdainfully, "Don't be afraid, don't do anything, let me help you finish the first set of a full set of facial health care first!"
Xu Ming's eyes flickered.
Suddenly, in the depths of his eyes, the phantom of a burning slap burned.
The phantom reflects the face of the poisonous Qianxiong, and the eyes are fired!
Syllable!!
The eighth slap "Fire Eye Palm" has also been performed, the ninth slap, the tenth slap, Xu Ming has not yet created it, so this whole set of "full set of facial health care" is complete.
"It's finally over" Poison Qianxiong was about to be slapped by Xu Ming, and the shadow was pulled out.
Come to an end?
Xu Ming smiled: "This is just the first set, and the next ten sets will come!"
"What!?" Poison Qianxiong's eyes widened suddenly, just one set, and he smoked him worse than death, shame and shame Xu Ming unexpectedly, do you want to have ten more sets?
"What?" Xu Mingbei smiled, "Ten sets are not enough, then bring you thirty sets, is it enough?"
"You," Poison Qianxiong shouted angrily, "Xu Ming, do you dare to fight with me with real swords and guns?
Poison Qianxiong was also so angry that he would say such a stupid thing and slap you so much that he could whip you out without the power to resist, isn't this a skill?
"Hehe" Xu Ming was not provoked at all, and continued to smile cheaply, "I am nicknamed Zhangshen, slap it, it's my ability! By the way, is thirty sets enough? Not enough, I can give you a few more sets!"
Xu Ming's "service tenet" is that as long as the customer is satisfied, then even if he is tired and tired, he will have to slap a few more times.
"Xu Ming" poisoned thousands of heroes and hated him to the bone, "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!"
"Ahhhh
"Oh, I'm going, and I still dare to resist?" Xu Ming's eyes widened, "Can you kill a soldier but not humiliate you?"