282 Chapter 282: Face Slap Fifth Style (4)

"If you beg me, I may be able to make you feel better, after all, I still love a disciple like you." Ke Zangju showed a cruel smile, what he liked most was to admire the appearance of these young people who were as vivid as flowers, struggling under the torture of their own works.

When pain and fear tear apart this beautiful skin, that moment always makes him extremely excited.

Hua Yu is undoubtedly the most outstanding of all the "disciples" he recruits, when he first saw this beautiful heart-warming young man, the soul in his body was constantly roaring, he wanted to tear this beautiful face, let the venom corrode the skin and bones little by little, and make this beauty more dirty than dirt!

"It's slow." The beautiful boy with blood on the corner of his mouth opened his mouth impatiently.

Ke Zangju was slightly stunned, not understanding what the words of the flower ballad were.

"I'm quite enjoying this ugly hospitality." The voice of Hang Er Lang suddenly sounded from behind Ke Zangju!

Ke Zangju immediately turned around and looked at the two teenagers standing a few steps away in surprise!

Aren't these two people still in a coma?

"Tsk, look at it up close, this face is really ugly and quite chic." Qiao Chu touched his chin viciously, and looked at Ke Zangju with a shocked face playfully.

"Who do you say is ugly! You ignorant child! Ke Zangju's face immediately became gloomy.

Ke Zangju's life, what he hates the most is that others make a fuss about his appearance, because of this, he hates all good-looking men, even if they are children, he will not let go!

This young man dared to call him ugly in front of him!

He wants him to die without a place to bury!

Ke Zangju shot out almost instantly, and three black shadows flashing with cold glow flew towards Qiao Chu's lifeline!

At the moment when Ke Zangju made a move, he saw a flash of silver light that quickly intercepted and killed the three black shadows halfway!

Dangdang!

Three crunchs!

The moment the silver light collided with the black shadow, the three black needles and three silver needles fell to the ground, shining a little under the reflection of the firelight.

Ke Zangju's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the unremarkable little boy on the side in disbelief.

His poisonous needle has never missed, even if it is a strong blue spirit, it is unavoidable under his secret calculation, but that young man was able to make a move at the moment of his attack and intercept the three poisonous needles one by one! What surprised him even more was that the three silver needles that intercepted the poison needle were actually one size smaller than the poison needle!

The speed of his attack was already extremely fast, how did this young man find out, and how did he judge the direction of his poisonous needle's attack in such a short period of time?

This look made Ke Zangju stunned, the young man standing on the side, was it not the disciple he snatched from Mu Chen that day?

Ke Zangju hated the handsome young man, the better he looked, the more he hated him, so every month, he selected the ones left from those eliminated disciples, always the ones with the best appearance, and like Jun Wuxie, who was petite, and his facial features could only be regarded as beautiful, he didn't pay much attention to it, the reason why he snatched Jun Wuxian from Mu Chen's eyes that day was just because Ke Zangju also hated Mu Chen's appearance, but because the other party was the same as himself as an elder, he couldn't bear how the other party was.

Compared with Jun Wuxie, the tall young man beside her was more handsome, and he also attracted Ke Zangju's hatred even more.