Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Do you think you have a lot of people?

"Xia's, got our wine, where do you want to go?" Jiang Shaoqing's eyes were cold.

Where is their posture at this moment?

The so-called truth is told when one is weak.

When it's strong, just be arrogant.

Xia Qingchen's eyebrows were lightly wrinkled. Although there were many of them, to be honest, when they joined hands, they were not necessarily his opponents.

"To reiterate, the wine was sent by someone else, and it was broken by you in the end. It has nothing to do with me." Xia Qingchen calmly said.

Jiang Shaoqing sneered: "I don't care if it is someone else's gift, anyway, you took our reserved wine! You can't afford this account!"

He was determined to avenge Xia Qingchen.

"Well, what are you going to do?" Xia Qingchen looked at him lightly.

Jiang Shaoqing looked around for a week: "It's very simple, we have a total of 20 people. Today you grab our wine, you are giving us 20 people with a bad face! Now, you only need to slap your face for twenty times, this account will be counted !"

Xia Qingchen did not respond, but looked at the rest of Longyinzhuang.

Jiang Shaoqing had a grudge against him, and his attitude was naturally extreme.

He wanted to take a look at the attitude of the rest.

Unfortunately, no one stood up to speak.

Perhaps they also felt that Xia Qingchen should have slapped himself for twenty times.

"What if I don't?" Xia Qingchen said lightly, his eyes cold before he knew it.

Jiang Shaoqing Li Se said: "Then, let us slap you for twenty slaps! One person per slap, no more, no less, fair, what do you think?"

fair?

Xia Qingchen said slowly: "It's fair!"

Jiang Shaoqing was startled, and the imaginary Xia Qingchen would be as angry as the angered lioness.

But he didn't.

Even, there is no rebuttal!

Jiang Shaoqing felt a bit wrong. If he was facing Xia Qingchen alone, he might stop there.

But now many people have given him unlimited confidence.

"You think it's fair, that's better." Jiang Shaoqing slapped his face with a slap.

This slap, fast and ruthless, is full of Jiang Shaoqing's revenge.

However, before it was drawn, Jiang Shaoqing suddenly noticed that the black shadow flashed in front of him.

Then there was a fierce pain in his face.

After the severe pain, there was a huge force of madness. Jiang Shaoqing, like a gyro, whirled for two weeks on the spot before he stumbled.

Fortunately, the companion stepped forward to help.

Jiang Shaoqing covered her cheeks and screamed in disbelief: "You... dare you do it?"

Xia Qingchen said flatly: "Your twenty enemies are unfair, and I still want to fight back? How incompetent is Long Yinzhuang?"

He feels fair, meaning that he does not mind taking one enemy to twenty.

Instead of standing still, let them fight.

Jiang Shaoqing was furious: "Xia, you are looking for death!"

With so many of them, Xia Qingchen didn't honestly recognize the plant, but he dared to fight back!

"Go!" Jiang Shaoqing angered and rushed forward.

The people of Longyinzhuang started to do it one after another.

Only Ying Qianzhi was indifferent to the identity of the owner and looked on with cold eyes.

Xia Qingchen's expression was faint: "Wuhe people."

Although they have a higher potential value than Jiang Shaoqing's, they are not worth mentioning in Xia Qingchen's eyes.

"Jinghua!" Xia Qingchen suddenly started the act.

At a short distance, Xia Qingchen was like a teleport.

Fang Cai was still standing about a foot away, blinking to the front, and still maintaining the posture just now.

Snapped--

Lifting his palm and pumping, a disciple of Longyinzhuang was pumped away.

Then he cast his body and moved to the second person in a blink of an eye.

Although they have a large number of people, they can be crowded into small boxes, but they can't take advantage of the number of people.

Xia Qingchen relies on Gao Jue's body style,

Crisp slaps sounded successively in the box.

"Ghost!"

Lianfan saw Xia Qingchen's ghost-like drift and the unstoppable invincible posture, and finally frightened some weak-minded members to scream.

At this scream, the remaining people had no fighting spirit and ran out of the door.

Xia Qingchen followed, and said lightly: "One person and one slap are not over yet, what's the hurry?"

Pappa-

After ten breaths.

Numerous slaps sounded one after another.

Except for Ying Qianzhi, who had never done it, all the others covered their faces, or lay down, or squatted, and howled to cover their faces.

Among them, Jiang Shaoqing was slapped in the face, and his cheeks were red and swollen like monkey butts, lying on the ground and howling.

This was a luxurious box of heavenly characters, and it was also smashed up and damaged in many places.

Ying Qianchi's face was chilling, and he gripped the palm of the folding fan tightly, and the blue tendons popped out.

There were twenty people in the hall, but they were chased slaps by a man, and none escaped!

This is Longyinzhuang he is proud of, ready to show his grand ambitions?

How to look at it, as Xia Qingchen said, it's all a group of people!

"Xia Qingchen!" Ying Qianzhi spit out words like iron, cold and powerful: "To knock the head as a minister, join Longyinzhuang, otherwise, today you can't walk out of the Tianzi box!"

Invisiblely, he released the king's aura of fifty potential!

Xia Qingchen calmly said: "I like cleanliness, not entering the dark place."

The implication is that Longyinzhuang is a place of black smoke.

Ying Qianzhi said slowly: "I think very much! It's hard to be a big weapon!"

He gave Xia Qingchen a character evaluation.

Self-righteous self-esteem is the real self-esteem?

Xia Qingchen was silent, and went off to walk outside.

However, Ying Qianzhi stopped in his way.

The folding fan in his hand gently spread out, and his face was very smooth: "Although I don't want to do anything, but for Long Yinzhuang, I have to shoot once."

Since entering the Xingyun Sect, there is no place for newcomers.

The only moon pearl that can be used as a professor is to go to a higher holy place.

Today, it may be the first shot.

Xia Qingchen was naturally not afraid, and even had some small expectations.

How to say a thousand feet is the existence of a potential value of 50, which is completely different from Jiang Shaoqing.

You should be able to make a few moves with yourself.

However, the movement of Fang Cai was not small, and alarmed the landlord of Wangyue Building not far away.

He rushed to hear the news, the purpose is into a mess.

All the tables and chairs were damaged, and there were not small damages on the walls.

The altar was drunk quietly for a thousand days.

"You are so brave!" Mochizuki stood at the door, calm and majestic.

Long Yinzhuang trembles together.

A thousand feet can't help but dignify a lot.

He collected his war intentions and hurriedly saluted the landlord Mochizuki: "The landlord, we have no intention to make trouble, everything is done by this disciple named Xia Qingchen."

Looking at the main house of Mochizuki, most people were injured, only Xia Qingchen was intact.

The wounded person with his hand damaged the box of Tianzi.

Mochizuki looked at him, and immediately became a little bit unhappy: "Little disciple, you probably don't know where Mochizuki is?"

In Xingyun Zong, except those senior and senior senior disciples, no one can ignore Wangyuelou in their eyes.