If you misunderstand the chapter name, you will automatically face the wall. 【Reading Network】Lao Di I begged for tickets, monthly tickets and recommended tickets, and quickly used them to encourage Wang Ce, so that Wang Ce's slap was more intensive.

Well, my thoughts were a little messed up when this chapter was written, so bear with me.

The Warrior God Scroll, the Sword God Three Styles, constitutes an unknown yòuhuò that exudes the breath of the mí people.

Greedy, sāo moving, tiger-eyed eyes, extraordinarily revealing cold.

Wang Ce was shy like a child, honestly carrying the pressure of gaze from all directions, smiling silly, as if he didn't know what was about to happen.

Hands-on?

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and they suddenly remembered that Wang Ce had said before that the original volume of the Martial God Scroll was in Ji Qian's defeated hands. This thought made everyone's hearts chuckle.

For the sake of a half-volume of the Martial God, it is naturally worth shooting. But for the sake of half a martial god volume, did you offend Wang Ce?

Wang Ce, Zhan Lingjun, Ji Qianyu and other martial emperors. Form a powerful force, and even influence. For the sake of half a Martial God Volume, he had a bad relationship with Wang Ce, and he would do it unless he was brain-dead.

"Wang Ce has never believed in his words, and another Martial God Volume must be on him!"

A shout suddenly erupted from the crowd, as if the greed in everyone's hearts was ignited at once. Then, there were several echoing voices: "Yes, the Heavenly Demon King Ce has always been known for his cunning, he must have lied to us before, and most of the things are on him." ”

Wang Ce looked dazed: "What's it?"

As soon as he saw everyone's gods, Wang Ce seemed to be stunned, and patted his head: "Oh, is this what you are talking about?" He leisurely took half of the authentic Martial God scroll from his arms.

Then, in full view of everyone, he once again held it in his arms for a while, took out a while, and took another Martial God scroll, which was a complete scroll, and from the outside, it was genuine.

The Martial God Roll appeared, and this meeting suddenly became chaotic.

One of the figures rose into the air and shouted: "Wang Ce, hand over the Martial God Scroll, I will spare your life!"

Wang Ce grabbed his scalp, shook the martial god roll and shook it honestly, and dangled it in his hand: "Who wants this? is it you?" ”

This martial artist attacked Wang Ce vigorously, Wang Ce held the turtle shell, and he looked like "I really don't understand": "If you want to, you can say it, if you want it, you don't dare to make a move, what is it?" ”

"Heavenly Demon, don't be rampant!" Wang Ce's group mocking skill really angered everyone in an instant.

"Do I have it. Wang Ce looked puzzled, innocently scratching his scalp like a child: "Okay, I'm just arrogant, what can you do with me." He leisurely shook the martial god and shook it, and shook it, and the eyeballs of these people were about to fall.

That's right, I'm arrogant. Wang Ce smiled shyly, and his face and eyes showed the natural skills of group ridicule: "If there is a kind, come and rob it, a group of idiots who can only shout, a group of guts bandits." ”

On the one hand, he is shy, and on the other hand, he is arrogant, forming an extremely contradictory sense of disobedience.

This arrogance of no one else, I don't know how many people Jī is angry. In a blink of an eye, several figures all rushed over and scolded angrily: "Heavenly Demon, don't you think that you are the number one master of the younger generation and can be so arrogant." Today, I will extinguish your arrogance. ”

The sound of dripping water moves leisurely.

A sword light was leisurely, and the dripping sword came out of its sheath. There were a few crisp sounds, and these Martial Venerable Martial Sects fell down in embarrassment, and their faces were clearly red and swollen by the sword.

Wang Ce sighed: "What kind of thing is this, what kind of chrysanthemum rabbit drilled out of the rabbit hole? If you want to grab the Martial God Scroll, then just let the horse come over, why bother talking about everything, pretending to be some righteous superman." I think that if you smear a layer of white ash on the dough, your uncle won't be able to see through your rotten heart, liver, spleen and lungs?"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Wang Ce pointed and scolded, and then shouted in a relaxed heart: "Cool!"

"**Guys, come on, let your young master and I slap you in the face. ”

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Wang Ce's sudden wildness and unrestrainedness seemed to deter many people at once.

"Heavenly Demon, you're too domineering. The old man can't see it!"

Wang Ce's repeated group ridicule directly made a certain Wu Zongqi's lungs about to explode, and he was about to jump out when he was stopped by a friend: "This heavenly demon has always been cunning, be careful of deceit!"

Lie to your sister!" Wang Ce heavily inserted the dripping sword with the sword sheath on the ground, shrugged his shoulders wildly: "With the young master's cultivation today, what is the crime of treating you chrysanthemum rabbits with heart? ”

Anyway, buddy hasn't slapped someone in the face for a long time, and it's been a long time since I've bumped into such a **. Let's take the opportunity to have a good time today.

After a pause, Wang Ce grinned and rushed to the first Wu Zong, who had been unhappy, and smiled enthusiastically: "I suddenly sympathize with you." Shrugged his shoulders and was dumbfounded: "The young master stands still and lets you fight, you can't beat me." I still don't know how to advance or retreat, except for being cheap, I really don't know what to evaluate you. ”

The King of Guns and the King of Mercy looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Wang Ce's group ridicule may have been excessive, but at least this sentence was true.

Wang Ce stood still, letting this martial artist attack for a while, but he didn't think about how dangerous this was, except for the benefit of the heart, there is really only the word cheap that can be described.

This Martial Sect was suddenly stunned, and his heart was shocked. A brilliant light, accompanied by the roar of the gangqi, was suddenly shocked, and the lightning retreated. Rao is so, and he still feels that his face has been pumped a few times in a row by the dripping sword, and it hurts hotly.

Only after this retreat did people see that the whole face of this martial artist was drawn into a bloody pig's head.

"Heavenly Demon, you are too domineering! Don't think that you have a heart and mind, then you will be invincible in the world. ”

There were several roars of rage, and many figures rushed in an instant, and they were full of anger. Suddenly, a black spear, like a black dragon across the sky, faintly emitted a terrifying tremor, and with a few snaps, these people were pumped towards Wang Ce.

Wang Ce moved, looked at the position, rounded his arms, and slapped him three times directly!

This slap is also quite a technical job. Otherwise, if you want to smoke three at a time, it will not be easy.

Immediately, the three deification masters were shocked and angry, and they turned seven thousand two hundred degrees in the air in shame, and flew out dozens of meters in a hurry. The whole face immediately became in the shape of a pig's head.

"Haha!" Wang Ce was elated, taking this as a game, and excitedly blew a flirtatious whistle. Zhu Haitang and Liu Wufang were on the side, but their faces were so strange that they wanted to laugh.

Wang Ce told them that no matter what happens today, he will try his best to create a chance for these ill-intentioned people to make a move.

The matter of brightening muscles always requires some people to cooperate.

Martial God Volume, Sword God Three Styles. He Wang Ce is half pregnant, which is always a potential hidden danger and a source of trouble. He is not afraid of the prying eyes of the Great Law, nor is he worried about the entanglement of the Divine Charism. I am more afraid, and I am more troubled by these people from all walks of life who may not be able to benefit their hearts.

From the trip to the Great Law, the news of the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God Three Styles is bound to be difficult to conceal.

If he Wang Ce doesn't want to face these people from all walks of life every day and every moment in the future, then he must quickly cut through the chaos. The so-called "no thousand days to prevent thieves" is this truth.

Sell the Martial God Scroll and attract the strongest forces in Jiuzhou.

Today is undoubtedly the best time to cut through the mess quickly. Wang Ce didn't want to, and he wasn't interested in putting off the troubles that could be solved under his nose until the future, and even turned them into a burden that he couldn't get rid of.

If you want to do it, then you will not dare to do it, at least for three or five years, you will not dare to peep at the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God Three Styles.

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Bang Bang Bang!

Wang Ce slammed his round arm, once again fanned several people, and learned from Bruce Lee Ada, bouncing and jumping. I don't know why, his appearance is more and more stabbing everyone, and more and more angry everyone.

"The King of Guns. You, you...... Unexpectedly!" These people had a pig's head face, ashamed and angry, and looked at the expressionless gun king.

The tip of the black sè spear was glowing, and the gun king said lightly: "If you are not convinced, you might as well let the horse come over and see if I can kill someone." ”

I wonder how many people here have bad intentions? Who cares. Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and sneered, and laughed out loud without caring about it: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance." Whoever is going to leave now, I give you permission to go. ”

The sudden shot of the gun king shocked many people. At this time, as soon as Wang Ce's words came out, he also faintly moved.

Some of the warriors of the Running Single Gang, looking left and right, thought twice, and some of them probably reached a "deed of sale" with Beice Mansion, and they also decisively left everyone first.

Then, a few people hesitated slightly, and they also retreated one after another, watching coldly. The vast majority of the remaining warriors glared angrily, as if they wanted to tear Wang Ce to pieces before they could vent the fire in their hearts.

"Counselor Yu, look. "An embroidered camp martial artist transmits the voice.

Yu Yuan's god changed, and just as Wang Ce's eyes floated over, her heart moved: "It's not good, Wang Ce seems to be aware of our movements." But what is the purpose of what he has done today?"

"You don't have to go back. Let's see what he wants to do!"

"If I were them, I would definitely step back. Brother Sharp watched coldly somewhere, and suddenly turned back to the man and said that he was a little uneasy, and twisted his body: "Although I don't know what he wants to do, I have a feeling that those who stay will definitely be unlucky." ”

"What do you think?" he tilted his head towards the crow.

The crow lover was indifferent, nodded slightly, and looked back to explain: "Wait a little longer." Wait for him to be angry with everyone. While secretly looking at some of them, he said: "Try to disturb the situation and instigate everyone to attack him!"

After a while, the crow lover looked at the thunder in the sky, and transmitted: "As soon as possible!" You must know that it may not be able to delay the king and others for long.

These disguised gods who were mixed in with it, got the order, immediately glanced at each other, and cursed loudly in the crowd: "Wang Ce, you are a little thing that is old, and your hair has not grown, you want us to listen to your orders, do you really think you are a flying immortal?"

"You're just a little flying fairy. Laughter full of ridicule echoed dàng.

Wang Ce didn't pay attention to it, blinked, and said with a gentle smile: "It seems that you have all made a decision, so I won't talk nonsense." ”

Wang Ce's gaze was full of playfulness, and he gently swept over Babu Long and several other super masters who were immovable, and suddenly shook his arm, exclaiming: "With so many faces, this fight must be very enjoyable." ”

"Brother, I'm going to bother you. Wang Ce grinned and rounded his arms, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, but it was not a bloody mouth that opened, but a five-clawed golden dragon.

The sound of the slap is responded to in a unique way.

At this time, no one realized that Wang Ce was staging a legend of wonders, a grand event where one person slapped hundreds of people! . ！。