Chapter 0691 - Cheap Mouth Palm (1)

On your knees?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is that kid going to get McGee to kneel? He's crazy, isn't he?" Park Chang-ho exclaimed.

"He's absolutely crazy! Wolverine McGee's edge, even if it's me, I have to retreat!" Duke Gusta shook his head, looking at Chen Xiaobei's eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Come on! McGee!"

Niya shouted fiercely: "He dares to make you kneel!

"You're mistaken. ”

Chen Xiaobei shook his head, glanced at the past with cold eyes, and said, "I don't just want the golden retriever to kneel, all of you have to kneel!"

"What!?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately became angry.

"Stinky boy, when is it? You still dare to run rampant?" Park Chang-ho said angrily: "Our poison has been cured! Do you think you can still threaten us?"

"What a joke, how can I kneel down to you as a dignified Grand Duke of the Blood Clan?" Gusta raised his head proudly, as if he had forgotten how he had begged Chen Xiaobei just now.

"McGee!

Niya was furious and screamed, "I've had enough of the humiliation, I want you to tear his hamstrings first, make him fall to his knees, and torture him slowly!"

"Yes, that's what I mean!"

McGee's gaze froze, revealing a ferocious killing intent.

As soon as he stepped away, he was like a wild wolf, launching an undying attack on the prey that had been locked for a long time!

"Mr. Divine Messenger! Hurry! Wolverine McGee can tear apart an entire army by himself! This is no joke!"

Buski was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Mr. Divine Messenger! The monster is coming! It's terrifying......"

Abu Dhabi and the three captains let out a cry of terror, and the mere threat of McGee made their hearts tremble and tremble.

At this moment, only Luo Bodhi is still calm, because she already knows the result.

"Uh......"

McGee rushed halfway through and suddenly let out a cry of pain.

In the next moment, he knelt down with his hands over his heart in the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Uh...... Ahh......h What's going on?"

McGee's face quickly twisted, his forehead was bruised, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

The mighty and domineering Zhengang battle armor is also scattered and invisible.

Who would dare to think that the great master of 40,000 combat power was kneeling on the ground like this, and he couldn't get up.

"McGee, what's wrong with you?"

Niya was so frightened that she asked loudly.

Everyone pricked up their ears to hear McGee's answer, the scene was too strange to be explained by common sense.

"My chest...... The heart is like a knife...... It hurts me to death...... Gasp! poof......"

McGee didn't finish his sentence before a mouthful of dirty blood erupted from his hook.

The plasma was mixed with minced meat, as if the heart and lungs had been torn to pieces by something, and they were spit out together.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, McGee fell to the ground weakly, and the blood in her mouth was still gushing out.

And the vitality has been completely cut off!

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Except for Lobodhi, everyone's hearts were pounded hard.

One by two, stunned in place, their hearts beating wildly as if they were about to burst out of their throats.

Buski's words reverberated in his mind.

God commands!

A second ago, they all thought it was a joke, a hallucination caused by poisoning.

At this second, the bloody facts are already in front of them, who else dares not believe it?

Chen Xiaobei stepped forward, stepped over McGee's corpse, and walked towards the group of guys who were already frightened.

"Your poison has been cured, and I can't threaten you anymore, can I?"

Chen Xiaobei looked at Park Changhao and asked with a smile.

"Poof!"

Park Chang Ho knelt down without saying a word: "God...... Mr. Oracle...... I was wrong! I blame my mouth for being wrong, please forgive me...... Please......"

"If you are cheap, you will slap your mouth. Chen Xiaobei said indifferently.

"This ......"

Park Changhao looked stunned and a little confused.

He is the president of Sansong Electronics! The GDP of the entire Goryeo depends on his face!

What the hell is a palm?

If this spreads, where will your face go? Where will Sansong Electronics's face go? Where will Goryo's face go?

"Why, don't want to?" asked Chen Xiaobei calmly.

It was these five words that made Park Chang Ho feel that there were thousands of sharp swords hanging above his head, and he could break his body into thousands of pieces at any time!

"Yes! I would ......"

Park Chang Ho trembled, picked up his hands and greeted him in the face.

He was originally a soft bone who was afraid of death.

In his opinion, compared to death, face is not worth mentioning at all.

Chen Xiaobei swept to the side with cold eyes, and before he could speak, several of Park Changhao's bodyguards knelt down numbly.

Seeing Park Chang-ho in his palm, the bodyguards didn't dare to be idle, and they also picked up their hands and pumped them into their faces.

Chen Xiaobei walked to the other side, looked at the stunned Duke Gusta, and asked, "Lord of the Blood Clan, how noble is your status, you should rather die than kneel to me, right?"

"Would you rather die than kneel......? I didn't say anything like that......"

Gusta trembled, knelt down directly, and said in a wailing voice: "Your Excellency, you must not be like me, you just think I was farting!"

"Fart, I said why it stinks! It's disgusting to me!" Chen Xiaobei said indifferently.

"It's my fault...... It's all my fault...... I...... I also ...... with my palm."

Duke Gusta was self-aware, and without Chen Xiaobei's orders, he began to 'snap' and slap his face.

His four subordinates didn't dare to talk nonsense, and they knelt on the ground and slapped their faces, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Chen Xiaobei didn't bother to pay attention to them, and turned to walk towards Niya.

This woman was afraid of death from the bottom of her bones, so without saying a word, she knelt down directly for Chen Xiaobei.

As soon as Wolverine McGee died, the remaining seven bodyguards were weaker than him, and they didn't dare to go against Chen Xiaobei's edge with ten of them.

The seven of them knelt down in unison.

"I know I'm wrong...... When I see you, you're a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and you shouldn't be as knowledgeable as a weak woman like me, right?"

Niya said in a snorting voice.

While throwing flattering eyes at Chen Xiaobei, she leaned down to reveal her snow-white and deep career line.

"Heh, you're right, I'm indeed a person who cherishes fragrant jade. Chen Xiaobei smiled faintly.

Niya immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she could stabilize Chen Xiaobei, it would not be a big deal even if she temporarily betrayed her hue.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaobei's words changed sharply and said: "However, I don't see it at all, what do you have to do with the word 'Xiangyu'? I only saw a femme fatale!"