Zhang Feiba was furious, the rules and precepts were counted as a king's eight lids, Ye Feiyang was an egg, and the token was even more childish, and he could slap it into a pile of scrap iron with a backhand slap.

But he didn't dare.

The eighth prince, three words, a myth, like Mount Tai, suppressed his spirit and anger.

Offending Ye Feiyang and them is nothing, but offending the eighth prince, he is only afraid that the head will fall to the ground, and besides, the whole family will be buried with them.

"Get down on your knees!"

Duan Tian's voice became indifferent, unquestionable.

"Plop!" In the end, Zhang Feiba clenched his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, trembled, slowly bent his knees, and knelt in front of Duan Tian, but even if he knelt on the ground, his head was still high, expressing his arrogance and unconvinced.

There was no sound when his knees touched the ground, but a thunderbolt sounded in his mind.

It's incredible, the audience was in a trance, countless people rubbed their eyes, two female companions tore each other's stockings vigorously, and the crisp cracking sound made them feel real, but they always felt that it was not real.

The chairman of Nanling, who was coaxed by the cow, was a dignified master of the spiritual realm, and his momentum was like a rainbow to Zhang Feihong, but he knelt in front of his son-in-law

Things always go beyond people's expectations.

Is Zhang Feiba too incompetent, or is Duan Tian too crazy?

Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?

It's just that no matter what, Zhang Feiba is indeed kneeling in front of Duan Tian now.

However, just as everyone at the scene began to accept this scene, a scene that shocked everyone's eyes even more happened.

"Smack!"

"With an arrogant attitude, you should be punished for discrediting the Martial Alliance."

"Smack!"

"Regardless of right and wrong, you should be punished for ignorance."

"Smack!"

"Bullying the weak, bullying the innocent, you should punish ......"

Duan Tian didn't stop in moderation, he snapped the nine tokens at Zhang Feiba, pulled them over one by one, and hit Zhang Feiba on the back.

There was a crackling sound, and Ling Ling saw blood.

Although Zhang Feiba is a martial arts master, these nine cards still make his eyes hurt and his body shakes.

It's not that he won't protect his body with qi, it's just that he doesn't dare.

Everyone could see that Zhang Feiba was extremely angry, but under the Wumeng token, he never dared to make any moves.

Even if Duan Tian was whipped with his hands, he could still get away with quibbling, but Duan Tian directly whipped with a token, which completely shattered Zhang Feiba's idea of self-preservation.

If you urge the internal force to protect the body at this time, then kneeling will be blind, and it will reach the ears of the eighth prince, such a stealing and trickery, it is a sin to carry the token, and such a punishment cannot be borne in any way.

Everyone was stunned, stunned, and afraid.

President Nanling was beaten like a dog, and it is estimated that no one will believe him when he says it.

The ending of the story doesn't need any explanation, standing here, whether it's helping or watching the play, everyone is ghostly.

What's more, now, it is clear who is strong and who is weak, and even fools can see the situation clearly.

Zhang Feiba had already knelt down, and the other group of people who cheered for Zhang Feihong only felt that their backs were full of sweat.

They moved quietly, trying not to attract anyone's attention, and trying to distance themselves from Zhang Feihong as much as possible, so that others could not seem to be in the same group.

Zhang Feihong and Xu Xiuwen are endlessly aggrieved, and they can't wait to strangle Duan Tian alive, how can they step on a little doctor, it's so difficult?

Originally, they were supposed to be a profitable business today, cleaning up a little red guy with no background, harvesting a delicate beauty, and hugging Zheng Dashao's thighs, killing three birds with one stone, it's not too good.

At the beginning, they also asked Zheng Xiangyu to use Yang Feifei as a game, and repeatedly said that they would use Yang Feifei to contain Duan Tian, and they were very disapproving.

But only now did it become clear how much of a mistake they had made.

If Yang Feifei is really in her hands now, the situation may really be much better.

However, everything naturally cannot be if.

Their only hope now is Zhang Feiba.

They looked at their eyes again, and their eyes quickly became crazy, they believed that Zhang Feiba would definitely take revenge on Duan Tian by any means to lose face today.

Zhang Feiba's methods, Zhang Feihong was clear early, and he dared to guarantee that within a month, the eldest brother would destroy Duan Tianmanmen.

"Beat you for these nine orders, do you accept it?"

Duan Tian played with the token and watched Zhang Feiba speak.

Zhang Feiba's eyes were resentful and aggrieved, but in the face of Duan Tian's forced gaze, he could only nod: "Accept."

Qingshan is still there, where is he afraid that there is no firewood, as long as he is alive, Duan Tian will not have a good life.

Where will Zhang Feiba be a good person, the blood on his hands may not be washed away even if the Yangtze River water is poured out.

"Really? Wear? Why didn't I see it?"

Duan Tian looked at Zhang Feiba and smiled, "I think you are not very convinced, if you have the chance, you will definitely take revenge on me."

Zhang Feiba's fists were clenched, desperately suppressed, and he barely squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying: "Convinced, really convinced."

"Serve?"

Duan Tian smiled evilly, "Okay, let me see your sincerity." Without warning, Duan Tian raised his leg violently and hit Zhang Feiba's dantian.

"Bang!"

Seeing Duan Tian's waist move, Zhang Feiba's years of experience in blood and fire made Zhang Feiba instinctively react to dodge.

However, no matter how much he trained, he had never trained to kneel and move his body after all, and coupled with his age, he was slow after all.

As soon as he moved half of his body, there was a banging sound in his ears, and then he felt the dantian shake violently, as if it had been smashed by a heavy hammer.

In an instant, Zhang Feiba only felt that his whole body strength was falling apart, leaving like a low tide, his clenched fist was uncontrollably loosened halfway, and the originally unstoppable movement also stopped softly.

"Bang."

There was another muffled sound, it was not Duan Tian who made a move, but Zhang Feiba lost control of his body and fell heavily to the ground.

"Duan Tian, what did you do?"

Zhang Feiba's eyes widened, although he already knew, he still couldn't believe it, as if he was asking Duan Tian, and as if muttering, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, I just blew up your dantian."

Duan Tian's tone was calm: "This is the sincerity I want to convince of."

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Chapter 375: Sincerity Free Reading.