Chapter 853: Papapa(Medium)
Everyone looked at this young man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and everyone looked up and down at the clothes on his body, which was obviously not from the Yushan Sect, and of course, it could not be from the Taiyi Sect.
Where did this out-of-stock come from?
Didn't he know that the person he slapped just now was a disciple of the Taiyi Sect?
Except for a few disciples of the Yushan Sect, who recognized this as the "Feng Siao" who had been humiliated in Zhao Jianbin's mouth, the rest of the people couldn't turn their minds for a while.
"Smack!"
Just when everyone was a little stunned, another crisp slap came into their ears and interrupted their trance.
This time, the person who received this slap became Gao Fusheng.
"Glaring, staring at what are you staring at-" Meng Siao looked at Gao Fusheng, whose eyeballs seemed to be about to stare out of his sockets, and snorted with disdain, and scolded directly as if he was reprimanding his grandson, "He is mentally retarded, and you are also brain-dead? What kind of place is this, his brain is not fully developed, he can't figure it out, can't you figure it out? This is the place where you stupid people can come to spread wild? Taiyuan Xianzhou has eaten too many grains, and they have all eaten into rice buckets, right? Staring, you dare to stare at me?"
He raised his hand and "snapped" twice, two slaps, as fast as thunder, and he couldn't dodge Gao Fusheng at all, so he had already thrown it directly on his face, leaving two clear slap prints: "Teach you, that's for your good." For the sake of everyone who is also a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect, I will give you a wake-up call and have a longer memory. If this is changed to the evil way of the Demon Gate, where will I be so bitter and reasonable, and I will directly chop up you two stupid people and feed them to the dogs. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the disciples of the Taiyi Sect behind the two of them with an impatient expression, and frowned and said, "Didn't you hear what our Senior Sister Gong just said? What are you doing here, waiting for us to treat you to dinner? Hurry up, get out, where you come from, get back to where you come from! Damn, a group of stupid people, why did Taiyi Sect accept your group of people, and they didn't talk about any rules." ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand impatiently at the people of Taimen, and that action, that look, seemed to be driving away a swarm of disgusting flies and bed bugs.
"Feng Siao!" Zhao Jianbin finally recovered from that slap, and gritted his teeth at Meng Siao, "You really didn't die!"
With just this sentence, Meng Siao could conclude that the precious apprentice of the Nine Elders, who encountered the demon girl of the Yin Charm Sect and those demon sect disciples, was 100% related to this Zhao Jianbin . Even if he didn't plan it behind him, it was definitely at his instigation.
While sneering and nodding, his right hand had already been raised, and under the noses of everyone, including Zhao Jianbin, with an incomparably clear trajectory, his palm was opened, and his five fingers were fiercely imprinted on his face.
"Smack!"
There was another crisp sound, and everyone watched Zhao Jianbin want to avoid this slap, but he was finally volleyed out by this slap, and finally fell to the ground with a "pounce", opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth.
"With your three-legged cat's deeds, you dare to come to the door to call the board?" Meng Siao looked contemptuous, and he didn't even bother to look at him squarely, but just swept it with the corner of his eye, and lightly spit out two words in his mouth, "Stupid." ”
"You dare to provoke me too much!" Gao Fusheng's cheeks on both sides were still with three incomparably clear five-finger prints, his cheeks were also slightly red and swollen, and the fierceness in his eyes was eager to cut him with a thousand knives.
Meng Siao raised his eyelids, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"Beat my Taiyi disciple in public, provoke my Taiyi Sect!" Gao Fusheng shouted loudly, "This matter is in everyone's eyes, and you can't deny it!"
He sat down on Meng Siao's "charge" in one breath, and then, with a wave of his hand, shouted: "All the disciples of the Taiyi Sect—"
"Smack!"
Meng Siao looked at Gao Fusheng who flew out, and snorted in his nose, with a look of disdain: "I don't have the ability, but the eloquence of reversing black and white is quite slippery." Why, the elders of your Taiyi Sect educate you disciples like this on weekdays?"
"Presumptuous!"
A deep angry shout came from afar.
Meng Siao sneered: "What, the seniors of Taiyimen, are you planning to force the heads of this group of fools below, do you want to teach the juniors a good lesson?"
"Just by you, is it worth the old man's action?" The deep angry shout also sneered, "All the disciples of the Taiyi Sect listen, the disciples of the Yushan Sect are provoking in front, you don't need to have any scruples, just beat me! ”
With an order, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect woke up like a dream, and one by one they rose with spiritual flames, and some of them even directly sacrificed their magic weapons.
A big war, it seems, is about to break out in the next moment.
"Listen to all the junior brothers and sisters!" Gong Tianzhuo's face had changed greatly, "Prepare to meet the enemy!"
"Brush Brush Brush ......"
On the side of the Yushan Sect, the disciples also showed their skills, the spiritual flames on their bodies were rolling, and they were either holding Xuan soldiers or magic weapons in their hands, and some of them had even begun to prepare to conclude mudras.
At this moment, a streamer of light burst out from front of their eyes.
The streamer fell, and the disciples on the side of the Yushan Sect only saw the person who had just slapped Zhao Jianbin and Gao Fusheng with three strokes and five divisions, and they didn't know what means they had used, and they suddenly appeared in the crowd of disciples of the Taiyi Sect, walking leisurely, although their hands were behind their backs, but the sound of a crisp and loud slap was resounding one after another in the group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect.
With this crisp and loud slap, wherever this person went, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were like they were drunk, their feet were staggering, and the whole person staggered, either to the left or to the right, and without exception, there would be a dazzling bright red palm print on his face.
"Papa......"
All the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were pumped up and down in a daze, and then stood up in a daze, and were pumped and fell down again.
When they finally realized what was going on and wanted to resist, they found that as long as they stood up, they would be slapped inexplicably, and the power of this slap was so great that as long as it was drawn, it would be pumped out without suspense.
And after receiving several such slaps in succession, although these disciples of the Taiyi Sect tried their best to dodge and fight back, none of them were able to dodge the past.
A group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were swept to the bottom, Meng Siao, who was walking in it, such a picture lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, until all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect fell to the ground in wail, and no one could stand up anymore.