Chapter Ninety-Five: A Word and a Slap
A very simple sentence, but it made the arrogant Zhao Hao suddenly lose his arrogance, as if he was suddenly in the snow of a glacier, and his body invisibly aroused a chill. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Guo Shicheng's personal disciple?
Obviously, Guo Shicheng wants to say more than just a sentence.
"So what kind of thing are you, dare to beat Lao Tzu's personal disciple!"
Guo Shicheng's lip work has always been good, and his hands-on kung fu is not weak at all, so after the words fell, he followed suit.
There were no fancy exercises, and there were no domineering moves, but a simple slap on Zhao Hao's face.
Simplicity often contains not simplicity, just like this simple slap now, but it is extremely unsimple.
Syllable!
A slap flew Zhao Hao out.
After landing on the ground, Zhao Hao quickly stood up, and the left cheek was already swollen like a hill, purple and red.
With Guo Shicheng's temperament, Zhao Hao knew that Guo Shicheng would not let himself go so easily, but he definitely didn't expect him to do it so quickly.
He felt the pain on the left side of his cheek, but he didn't cover it with his hand, so that it could suppress it a little.
He doesn't care about the pain, he has his pride.
Zhao Hao looked at the strangest sixteenth elder of the Ancient Sect and said, "I am the personal disciple of the fourth elder. ”
Just as he ignored the pain on his face, his arrogance would not allow himself to apologize or beg for mercy from Guo Shicheng.
Guo Shicheng sighed, and then his figure suddenly floated in front of Zhao Hao from not far away.
Syllable!
Guo Shicheng raised his hand and slapped it very simply.
After a slap out, Zhao Hao, who had just stood up, flew out again.
The loud slap sounded on the seventh layer again, and even Chen Liang felt a little faint pain in his heart.
Guo Shicheng, who beat people, looked like he didn't know what the pain was, walked to the place where Zhao Hao fell, and lifted Zhao Hao, who was lying on the ground and hadn't stood up.
Guo Shicheng looked at Zhao Hao, whose face was flushed and swollen a lot, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Use Lao Wang to scare me, right?" ”
Lao Wang is naturally Zhao Hao's master, Wang Fu, the fourth elder of the Ancient Sect, Guo Shicheng is not happy to call Wang Fu the fourth elder, nor is he willing to call him by name, so he simply calls him Lao Wang, because Guo Shicheng thinks that Lao Wang, Lao Wang, is catchy.
Zhao Hao, who was slapped again, closed his mouth and did not speak again.
Syllable!
Guo Shicheng shook his hand and slapped again, this time probably for the balance of left and right symmetry, so this slap hit Zhao Hao's right face, and Zhao Hao's right face suddenly became red and swollen.
"I've long heard that Lao Wang is very protective of your calves, and the disciples below have to be polite to you, just like where did Lao Wang get his illegitimate son, I have always wanted to see what Lao Wang's illegitimate son looks like, well, it is a virtue with Lao Wang, and he can find his own beauty in ugliness."
After cynically saying a paragraph, Guo Shicheng's voice suddenly cooled: "But I really want to know how much Lao Wang can protect you?" ”
Zhao Hao suddenly felt a chill on his body when he heard this, and sure enough, he was slapped again.
Syllable!
Two strokes on the left side of the face, only one stroke on the right cheek, plus this one, the left and right sides are balanced.
Zhao Hao was like a tamed little sparrow at this time, flying over under Guo Shicheng's palm.
"Today, I'm going to take a good look at what Lao Wang can do?"
Syllable!
"You go back and talk to Lao Wang, just say that the most handsome sixteen elders beat you, more than once."
Syllable!
"It's a lot, I didn't hit anywhere else, I just slapped my face, only my face, and if he felt uncomfortable, he would come to my mansion to find me."
Syllable!
"If others can't beat his personal disciples, can Lao Tzu's personal disciples be bullied casually?"
Syllable!
"If you beat someone, you will pay a price, especially if you beat someone who shouldn't be beaten, especially if you beat Lao Tzu's own disciple."
Syllable!
The loud sound of the slap was one after another, and there was a sense of rhythm in the entire seventh layer, Guo Shicheng's words fell, that is, he shook his hand and slapped him, and Zhao Hao flew out, Guo Shicheng's body moved quickly, lifting Zhao Hao up, and then a word, and then a slap......
The palm of his hand made a very crisp sound on his face, which did not sound good at all, and there was no momentum to stop at all, as if the sixteenth elder was addicted to slapping him.
These disciples of the seventh layer were already full of surprise, they only knew that this sixteenth elder had always done things differently, claiming to have a style and doing things casually, but they didn't expect it to be so ......
Seeing Guo Shicheng's figure moving around on the seventh layer, these disciples felt a chill down their spines, and some of them even covered their cheeks with their hands, and the loud sound in their ears was like the illusion of a slap on their face.
As the victim of Guo Shicheng's slap, Zhao Hao was already a little dazed when he flew over, and even the more he went to the back, the more he couldn't hear what Guo Shicheng was saying.
"Lao Tzu knows that you hate Lao Tzu in your heart now, Lao Tzu is not afraid of your grudge, you don't want to come to Lao Tzu to do some fearless revenge, Lao Tzu is not even afraid of Lao Wang, let alone you."
"Be an honest man, do things in a low-key tone, you don't have a few more eyes and mouths than others, so don't be arrogant, even if you have, Lao Tzu can pick you clean!"
Guo Shicheng's voice fell, and the last slap seemed to be for the curtain call, and he hit it extremely hard, so it was also extremely loud.
The seventh layer of these personal disciples was frightened, and it also beat Zhao Hao from his daze.
Guo Shicheng turned around and didn't look at Zhao Hao again.
Qi Qianshu, who was lying on Chen Liang's body, praised Guo Shicheng and said, "Sixteen Elders, I found that you are really too handsome. ”
Guo Shicheng stroked the hair in front of him, and said coquettishly: "Yes, I have always thought so." ”
Qi Qianshu nodded, "I'm starting to worship you now." ”
Guo Shicheng grinned and said: "You kid is very discerning, and he will become a great weapon." ”
Chen Liang looked at these two goods helplessly, one was a sycophant, and the other was narcissistic to the point of obsession.
"Okay, that's all for today, go back to our wealthy compound."
After Guo Shicheng finished speaking to Chen Liang, he left a chic back, and the corners of his mouth were not chanting quietly.
"I come gently, as gently as I walk, without a trace of worship, without a trace of infatuation......"
Qi Qianshu glanced at these personal disciples on the seventh layer, and a trace of contempt appeared on his delicate little face.
"Look at you one by one, it's like you are all his descendants of Zhao Hao, and you are also worthy of being a disciple."
Qi Qianshu had a lot of resentment towards these personal disciples, and one by one he only knew how to absorb Xuan Qi, and looked at Zhao Hao like a mouse seeing a cat, and he was as silent as a cicada.
These personal disciples were naturally not willing to listen to Qi Qianshu's words, but none of them refuted it, because what Qi Qianshu said was not true.
Zhao Hao's words, no matter how much resentment they had, they were silent.
Qi Qianshu was very angry, and what he was fighting for was not the seventh layer of Xuan Qi, but a breath and backbone!
"You don't even have the backbone to be a human being, what's the use of you still needing these mystical qi, are you worthy of coming to this seventh layer!"
After the resentment in his heart came out through the words, Qi Qianshu pulled Chen Liang and wanted to leave here.
Chen Liang took two steps, stopped, turned around, and glanced at Zhao Hao lying on the ground.
At this time, Zhao Hao was unrecognizable, there were blood stains on his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and the redness and swelling on his face were terrifyingly scary.
Chen Liang looked at Zhao Hao at this time, just like himself who was in Zhao Hao's hands before, if Guo Shicheng hadn't come over at the last moment, I am afraid that his situation would not be as good as the current Zhao Hao.
Or realm and strength!
Chen Liang knew that Zhao Hao would not give up so well, and he would not either.
So he said, "One day, I will defeat you with my own hands." ”