Chapter One Hundred and Seven

When listening to Wang Xiaoming's voice falling, Zhang Chulan's expression was slightly condensed, feeling the child in white robe in front of him, releasing endless strong momentum.

All the strangers present were all solemn.

At this moment, Wang Ye looked at this scene, although his face was calm, but his heart was already turbulent, because he saw that Wang Xiaoming's body was filled with a dazzling golden light, this kind of breath was pure and strong, with the taste of immortal energy.

"Is it really an immortal?" Wang Ye couldn't help but look slightly condensed, and guessed in his heart.

Zhuge Qing squinted, looking at this scene, his face was also full of solemnity, and he was also guessing in his heart.

Wang Xiaoming was full of golden light, his white clothes were fluttering, he didn't sacrifice the Qinglian Sword in his hand, his little hand was behind his back, and he stood in the air.

Let everyone present look at this little child, and there is a sense of fairy awe.

At this moment, some people reacted that Wang Xiaoming was in league with Zhang Chulan, so they all shifted the blame to him.

At the same time, a group of people, for Zhang Chulan, are also eyeing at this moment.

Feeling that the eyes around her were not good, Feng Baobao had already blocked in front of Zhang Chulan, if someone dared to rush up, she would be the first to strike.

"You scumbags, don't be cowardly! Let's go up together, come on, come on!"

Wang Xiaoming released golden light all over his body and shouted at everyone.

As a result, everyone is looking at him with blank eyes, is this bear child crazy?

Xu Si looked at Wang Xiaoming's golden light all over his body, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Chulan, "Is this the same as your golden light spell?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Xiaoming with a solemn face, shook her head very calmly, and said, "No..... No, this kind of power of his gives me an indescribable oppressive force, although I don't know what the exercise is, but it is definitely not. ”

When Xu Si heard this, he was stunned, he was very curious, he didn't speak, and continued to think.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to move, Wang Xiaoming was also puzzled, as if such a dry fight made everyone a little inexplicable, and everyone didn't buy it!

Isn't that just a pretending failure?

No, you have to pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced, and then you can do things!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xiaoming's eyes froze, his body was as fast as lightning, and he came to a strange person, and directly raised his hand and slapped the person in the face.

"Papapa...", the other person turned red, and he looked confused, maybe he didn't know what his surname was.

Everyone watched him be slapped a few times by Wang Xiaoming, and they were all dumbfounded, secretly thinking about what happened just now?

Wang Xiaoming returned to the same place like lightning, grinned and sneered, and said: "A group of stupid* (forced) people who fight and don't fight back, and those who are standing are weak chickens..... You're not even as good as a weak chicken!"

[Ding! The host did a thing of forcibly pretending to be slapped in the face.,It's purely to do something.,Gain experience +500 for trouble.,Balance:25466]

When Wang Xiaoming's words fell, the atmosphere of the whole scene became quiet, and everyone looked at Wang Xiaoming's eyes and became a little inexplicable.

Wang Ye looked at this scene, and was also stunned, and muttered, "What is this for?"

Zhuge Qing squinted, a burst of shame, feeling that he didn't know what to say at the moment, as if this was the coming trend of the mountain rain, the calm before the storm.

Wang Xiaoming felt the atmosphere that suddenly quieted down, and he also glanced at it, so that no one fought back, isn't it a bit too faceless?

Give some reaction!

The stranger who was slapped by Wang Xiaoming inexplicably, his expression at the moment gradually became gloomy.

"Someone.... Shoot him!"

When his angry shouts fell, he wanted to come with him, as well as his companions, so he burst out of the air flow and rushed directly towards Wang Xiaoming.

Seeing these three or five people rushing over, their faces were calm, the golden light flashed, and their bodies were like ghosts, like golden cannonballs, shuttling through the void, only the dull sound of 'bang bang' could be heard, and when the golden figure stopped, the few people who attacked Wang Xiaoming were all blue and swollen, and they collapsed directly on the ground.

Looking at this scene, the person who originally wanted to rush up to teach Wang Xiaoming a lesson stopped in an instant, stood in place with a frightened face, and stared at Wang Xiaoming tightly.

"It's so weak that I want to come to Luo Tianda, it's a waste of time. Wang Xiaoming said, looked at the crowd and said, "If there is anything more powerful, stand up." ”

When Wang Xiaoming's words fell, the scene fell into a short silence.

Zhang Chulan looked at this scene, and didn't know what to say, although he was very willing to let this mysterious guy do things and let himself show a little less strength in Luo Tianda's dip, but in this way, Luo Tianda's competition was not chaotic?

Feng Baobao didn't speak, she hadn't said a word since she saw Wang Xiaoming appear and beat people inexplicably, and she had always been in front of Zhang Chulan.

Xu Si looked at this scene, lit another cigarette, felt that the addiction to smoking was a bit big now, and exhaled a breath, Xu Si couldn't help but sneer and said, "This guy is interesting, Bai Xianjun..... It's really a thing!"

"I'm coming!"

However, at this moment, a loud voice sounded, and a young man walked out of the crowd.

He walked out of the crowd with a sneer on his face, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Boy, it's quite arrogant." ”

Wang Xiaoming looked at this young man, his face was slightly stunned, this young man's unruly and arrogant appearance was very unbeatable, and it made people disgusted.

This is Wang He, the grandson of Wang Ai.

"Wang He!" Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang He, with an intriguing smile on his face, this guy was in Luo Tianda's dip, but when he used the means of detaining the spirit to send generals, he hit Feng Xingtong hard, and he almost ate Wang Zizhong in Feng Xingtong's body, which can be said to be a lot of hatred.

This time, due to his arrival, he will appear early, and a lot of things will change, that is, Feng Xingtong may not be hit hard.

This is not to help Feng Xingtong, but Wang He's character is really hateful, and his grandfather is not a good thing.

Wang He was also stunned when he heard Wang Xiaoming call his name, but his face quickly returned to a sneer, and said: "Although I don't know why you know me, but today, I want to get some justice for the people who were injured by you before!"

Listening to Wang He's words, Wang Xiaoming was stunned, in this way, he had become a bad person.

But it's okay, as long as you can do things, it's okay to be a villain!

Anyway, if you are doing things now, Wang Xiaoming will start by being a villain!

"Coil!"

And hearing that Wang He wanted to ask Wang Xiaoming for justice, many people were filled with righteous indignation, as if they had grasped the life-saving straw before they died, so all the strangers present at this moment were on Wang He's side.

"Hmph..... Dry, numb, not mellow at all, coil him!" Wang Xiaoming looked disdainful, then looked at Wang He with a calm gaze, and grinned coldly: "But..... Let me declare to you first, the king must die!"