Chapter 5425: 5425 Why do you like slaps so much?
Chapter 5425, how come 5425 likes slaps so much
Behind him, Mu Chengjie and others were also stunned. Wei Qiuyun was slapped in the face, and they could accept it to some extent. After all, the strength of the second stage of the Emperor Sage was considered a strong in the eyes of ordinary sage masters, but in front of the real top strong, It's nothing at all, and it's normal to slap your face. However, even Wei Qingkong, the eighth-ranked emperor, was beaten in the face, which was absolutely abnormal.
How strong is this Gu Fenghua?
If she is strong, she will be strong. The key is, why does she have to slap her face? I gave my brother a slap that wasn't enough, and gave my brother a slap too. Others are the powerhouses of the eighth rank of the emperor, the young master of the Wei family, and the proud disciple of Emperor Nanming. Is it really appropriate to slap your face like this?
Chu Qingxuan and Xiang Wushang are the black lines in the forehead. Originally, what was most worried about was that Gu Fenghua's ruthless shot, stabbing Wei Qingkong to death with a sword, but this result seems to be better than a sword stabbing him to death. This slap not only hit Wei Qingkong's own face, but also the face of the Lanxi Wei family, and it was also the face of Emperor Nanming.
By the way, why do they all like to slap their faces so much? Chu Qingxuan suddenly thought of the scene of the fight against Lorne at the beginning, and there seemed to be another hot tingling pain on his face.
Gu Fenghua was actually a little helpless. Just now Wei Qingkong suddenly recovered a bit of holy energy, and even the sword power was greatly reduced. Of course, the sword she prepared could no longer be shot. She could only change her move in a hurry, thinking of shaking him with a palm. Retired. God testified that she really thought so at the time, but between waving her sleeves, she didn't know if it was due to habit, and she slapped her out involuntarily.
If Wei Qingkong goes all out, this slap will not necessarily fall on his face, but who will let him take back the holy spirit in the middle? This is a sage duel. Even if you can’t fight for life and death, you still have to give your opponents a little respect. How can you casually recover the holy energy in the middle? To put it bluntly, this is basically Wei Qingkong's own face. Come up and let her fight. Gu Fenghua felt very innocent and aggrieved.
"You, how dare you humiliate me, Wei Qingkong!" Gu Fenghua was wronged, and Wei Qingkong was of course even more wronged.
The strong man of the eighth rank of the dignified emperor was actually slapped in the face of so many people. Will he still have the face to see people in the future? Even if one day succeeds to the position of the emperor, this will be a shame that he cannot wash away in his life!
"Brother Wei calms down his anger and anger. He has no eyes on his fists and feet. It is inevitable to miss occasionally. I hope Senior Brother Wei forgive me." Although Gu Fenghua feels that he is quite innocent, after all, it is others who suffer, and he can understand Wei Qingkong, an eighth emperor in public. Depressed because of being slapped in the face, he explained.
It is a pity that such an explanation, let alone Wei Qingkong who was slapped, would not believe it, even Chen Yanjun and others secretly rolled their eyes: Since they can slap others so easily, it is not difficult to slap others away with a sword. Even if Wei Qingkong suffers a little bit of injury, it is better than slapped in the face like this.
Intentionally, she must be intentional.
Of course they would not know that not only did Gu Fenghua's cultivation level surpass Wei Qingkong's first level, but his real combat power was far better than that of the same-level sage. However, he had just been promoted soon, and that sword really had to be cut out. Wei Qingkong might not be the case. It's as simple as being hurt and suffering a little bit. Whether you can save your life is two different things.
"Gu Fenghua, I will never die with you!" Wei Qingkong roared, and once again raised his sword and rushed towards Gu Fenghua, it seemed that he was ready to go desperately.
"The proud disciple of the dignified Emperor Nanming, the young Patriarch of the Lanxi Wei family, is that so unbelievable?" Gu Fenghua guessed that his explanation would probably not have any effect, and said with a cold snort.
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