readx;? Isn't it more wasteful than a poisonous Qianxiong?

Isn't it a waste of waste?

Zhao Wenwei's expression was ruthless: "No! I must not be more wasteful than Poison Qianxiong!-I want to insist!!"

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

In the fourth set of past, Zhao Wenwei's whole person has been pumped into a languishing and urine; as for the master's demeanor and arrogance, he has long been gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Ming is the "arrogant nemesis"! Specializing in overcoming all kinds of arrogance and treating all kinds of disobedience!

"Admit defeat, or continue to persevere?" Xu Ming reminded very humanely, "If you admit defeat, you can kneel down to Poison Qianxiong now and kowtow with him." If you continue to persevere, you will have to hold up another seven slaps to surpass Poison Qianxiong's results!"

"I ......" Zhao Wenwei hesitated.

In fact, he really wants to enter the kowtow link immediately, so that he will no longer have to suffer the pain of being slapped in the face - the pain of "shame branding", which has not been "experienced by his face", is absolutely incomprehensible!

It's a pain that goes from the face, to the bone marrow, and to the soul!

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

"I ...... I must not be more wasteful than Poison Qianxiong!" Zhao Wenwei's eyes gradually became firm—his willpower was transforming!

was slapped in the face by Xu Ming, and his willpower has undergone a transformation, which has to be said to be a miracle!

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

"Yes, do you want to insist?" Xu Ming asked.

"I ......" Zhao Wenwei was ruthless, "How can seven slaps be enough?" - I want another set!"

One set, in fact, is only eight slaps.

"Okay! A full set of facial maintenance, plus another set!"

Syllable!

Rumble!

Bang Bang Bang ......

The Seventh Slap - Shame Brand!

Laugh at......

Zhao Wenwei's face was branded with the fifth "mark of shame".

"I survived!!" Zhao Wenwei was extremely excited in his heart - surviving this slap means that his achievements have been angry and poisonous!

"I'm not as bad as a poisonous Qianxiong!hahahaha......" Zhao Wenwei was ecstatic about this, his third-ranked super genius was really ...... Enough to make a difference!

"And the last slap!" Zhao Wenwei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to insist.

"It's coming!" In addition to fear, there was a faint trace of ...... in his eyes Expect.

Zhao Wenwei seems to have been abused and addicted......

Syllable!!

The last slap - the fire eye palm.

After this palm, Zhao Wenwei felt relieved and had a trace of ...... Lost - really addicted to abuse.

"Go, kneel beside Poison Qianxiong and kowtow with him!" Xu Ming said.

"Ming...... Brother Ming ...... "Zhao Wenwei has completely surrendered to Xu Ming's obscenity, which can be seen from his name for Xu Ming.

"What else?" Xu Ming glanced at - he was about to flip through the "face slap roster" and click on the next opponent to play!

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

"Ouch, I'll go!" Xu Minghu's body was shocked, "There is such a cheap request?"

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

"I want to have a few more sets, right? Okay, I'll meet you!"

For "slapping in the face", Xu Ming pursues excellence, and absolutely beats until the opponent is obedient!

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

......

After eight sets of health care......

"Ahhh......h

"Can't do it?" Xu Ming glanced at it strangely - this Zhao Wenwei definitely has the potential to "accept".

"Then go kowtow!" Xu Ming said.

"Yes! Brother Ming!"

Zhao Wenwei obeyed his words and honestly knelt beside Poison Qianxiong.

As soon as he knelt down, he also glanced at Poison Qianxiong with disdain: "Waste, I can't even hold up to five sets!"

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

In the end, Poison Qianxiong chose to shut up, silently and Zhao Wenwei, kneeling at Xu Ming in unison.

This scene made the audience silent......

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

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

Xu Ming's strength is weirdly strong!

Elder Ye Tiansoul fell into deep thought: "I didn't use external forces...... Why is it so strong?"

Elder Zhan Wudaunt also frowned: "Could it be ...... Did you practice any special exercises?"

"It's without the help of external forces!" the Extreme Heaven Palace Master concluded, "But, have you noticed that his method of holding is very extraordinary!"

"Oh?" the powerful people around him all looked over.

The Extreme Heaven Palace Lord continued: "If I'm not mistaken, this set of palm techniques is a heaven-level secret technique created by Xu Ming himself!"

"Create your own heaven-level secret technique?" the powerhouses showed their approval one after another, "Dao Monarch level, it's not bad to be able to create a heaven-level secret technique by yourself!, but...... With only a set of self-created heaven-level secret techniques, you won't have such strength!"

"Yes! The Heavenly Dao fluctuations on Xu Ming's body seem to be very weak...... Why is it so strong?"

"I don't understand it either......," the Extreme Heaven Palace Lord also said, "Come to think of it, Xu Ming should have some unknown encounters......

......

The great powers were talking fiercely.

However, even if they discuss it until they are old, they will not think that Xu Ming will hang up!

......

"Next ......" Xu Ming flipped through the roster of slapping his face, "Hua Jianying!"

Hua Jianying's face suddenly changed.

Although he is ranked second, he is actually not much stronger than Zhao Wenwei, who is ranked third.

Even Zhao Wenwei was easily ravaged by Xu Ming, so how good can he Hua Jianying be?

Whoosh -

Hua Jianying flashed and jumped onto the battle platform.

"Xu Ming. He whispered.

"Huh?" Xu Ming looked indifferently.

"Xu Ming, I don't think I'm your opponent;

"Count you if you lose, of course you can!" Xu Ming said with a smile, "You just kneel directly beside Zhao Wenwei!"

Xu Ming chose a position for him.

"Xu Ming!" Hua Jianying's tone was slightly annoyed, "Kneel and forget it!?"

"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 hatred in the near future, don't push people too much!"

"Hehe! You also know that we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future?" Xu Ming sneered, "In that case, then why do you still want to challenge me?" -- If you challenge me, don't you want to slap me in the face? Now that you find that you can't beat me, you want to forget it? You think too beautiful, right?"