The picture in the field seemed to be frozen, and at this moment, the expressions of all the onlookers were dumbfounded.

The round big eared melon seeds, just so easy to beat?

The beautiful arc and the crisp sound all tell everyone the truth of this ear of melon seeds!

"How...... What's going on, why...... The man didn't dodge?"

I don't know how long it took, but the onlookers finally reacted, and they talked in disbelief.

"God knows, don't say it, this slap is really real, you see, Nayu Wenhua's face is swollen so high in an instant!"

After all, if you are a cultivator, you can still have eyesight when you use it.

"Isn't it his personal heroism, for example, his reluctance to make a move on a woman?"

When someone said this, everyone immediately scoffed.

When is it now, the fool will stand and be slammed by the other party's ear melon seeds, since ancient times, have you ever heard of any masters, will stand still and be slapped in the face by a handyman or maid next to the opponent, no, not at all.

A hero has to have a face, he is humiliated like that, he doesn't even have a face, what kind of hero do he want.

And now this quiet, not to mention that the onlookers can't believe it, even Yu Wenhua and himself, the whole person is stunned.

Since he saw Yang Meng'er coming, he had actually thought about how to deal with Yang Meng'er.

For example, when she raised her slap, she took advantage of the situation to restrain her, and then told Yang Cheng in front of her in a polite and regretful tone, so that this maid could wake up and follow Yang Cheng how stupid it was.

Or, if she doesn't see her in her eyes at all, just by virtue of her as an ordinary person, how can she slap herself in the face. As long as he doesn't make a move, even if he dodges in place, even then, he can still be a frank gentleman in the eyes of the onlookers.

But in reality, when Yang Meng'er raised her slap high, she couldn't move at all, and watched the arc slap her face hard.

Bastard, what's wrong?

Yu Wenhua's face was flushed, and he wanted to scold, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't even open his mouth. An invisible force imprisons itself and makes it inaction.

Why, why is this happening?!

As for Yang Meng'er, after that slap was swept off, the backhand was followed by a big ear of melon seeds.

"Smack-"

This ear is more ruthless and powerful than before.

Since this second melon seed fell, all the disciples in the field were even more calm.

Why doesn't Yu Wenhua hide yet, could it be that this kid has a penchant for being abused, could it be that this person especially likes to be beaten by women, the more crowded the place, the more he enjoys this pleasure? !

It must be like this, yes, absolutely so, don't you see, the third ear of melon seeds fell again, and then the fourth ear of melon seeds.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

This crisp sound has become the main theme of the field, and it has become a moving rhythm, and it can't be stopped at all!

Maybe she was tired from the fight, Yang Meng'er pouted and rubbed her reddened little hands and said, "You are really rude, it's okay to do with such thick skin on your face, I don't know if it will make people's hands hurt!"

As soon as these words fell, the audience sighed, and sure enough, Yu Wenhua is a pervert and a masochist, just because Yang Meng'er is a beauty, and in order to enjoy this pleasure, he doesn't fight back and doesn't say anything, looking at his expression, he is excited and almost to heaven.

"It's just a scumbag!"

"Perverted or whatever's the most disgusting!"

"Dead pervert!"

I think that the disciples still had a little bit of a good impression of Yu Wenhua before, after all, the man who protects women is too handsome, but who would have thought that he would have such a special hobby that is distorted to the point of madness!

Look at him now, his "happy" eyes are about to squint, and his whole body is like being struck by lightning, constantly shaking like chaff, which is obviously the ultimate happiness.

Those disciples thought so, but for Yu Wenhua, it was simply a living nightmare.

Inexplicably, the whole person was bound, inexplicably unable to move his body, inexplicably unable to speak, and even more inexplicably the other party greeted his face like this, but he couldn't resist on his own.

What the hell is this?!

At the moment, he is excited, not ordinary excitement, who can not be excited when he encounters this kind of thing?!

Obviously, he was invincible all the way, and he was crushed all the way, but now, he was slapped in the face in front of tens of thousands of disciples by a maid who had no cultivation on the other side, and this shame made him want to vomit blood.

At this time, suddenly Yu Wenhua still discovered an even more terrible truth.

On his back, it suddenly seemed like a sacred mountain had been pressed, and little by little, it was putting pressure on his body.

"What are you kidding, the system is actually out of order?!"

Yu Wenhua and panic, Yu Wenhua and frightened, being pointed at by tens of thousands of disciples, his heart was already messy, and now, the pressure on his back still bent his knees, and his legs began to bend down little by little.

"No—"

In his heart, he shouted in despair, this is purely for his own life, kneeling down in front of so many people, will he still be a man in the future?!

"System, summoning system, summoning the king's treasure!"

He shouted, screamed, pleaded, but the system that had accompanied him through so long and allowed him to pretend to be punched in the face was completely silent.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, obviously your own divine consciousness can sense the existence of the system, but why don't you give yourself a little response.

The knees were still sinking a little bit, and this situation once again stunned the onlookers.

"What is this kid doing? He's not going to kneel, is he?"

"Ah, it's so disgusting, being beaten like this by the other party, it's still not enjoyable, and you still have to kneel down and continue to beg to be beaten?!"

"Dead pervert, it's disgusting, it's a shame!"

"Boom-"

Finally, with a muffled snort, Yu Wenhua knelt heavily in front of Yang Meng'er.

"Cut, what is this kid, it's a shame on our man's face!"

"yes, it's just a pile of garbage, you look at him, doesn't he look like a dog?!"

"Dog? Are you sure you're not lifting him? Being beaten by a woman is so comfortable, standing can't be satisfied, and you have to kneel down and continue to enjoy, one word, cheap!"

Listening to the voices of discussion outside the venue, Yu Wenhua was completely desperate, the previous arrogance and self-confidence, the previous contempt and majesty, the previous pretense and looking down, all turned into humility at this moment, and all of them disappeared with Yang Meng'er's continued ear melon seeds.