Qin Dong nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right! Auntie, you know, if ordinary people had the level of cultivation like Ma Daxia, they would have looked at people with their nostrils long ago. They were so unscrupulous and cruel that even if others looked at them, they wouldn't be able to do it.

But Ma Daxia is different. He is humble and generous, and he is tolerant and caring towards us juniors, and he never loses his temper."

Hearing Qin Dong spare no effort in praising himself, he almost praised himself as a saint, and even let himself shine in front of a beautiful woman. This made Ma Yong very grateful. He thought in his heart, if there is a chance in the future, he must do it

No matter how hard it is to give Qin Dong some advice, you should choose one or two ordinary ones among your own magic weapons and give them to him.

Just as Ma Yong was secretly thinking about which one of his treasures he should choose to give to Qin Dong to express his gratitude, suddenly his eyes flashed, followed by a snapping sound in his ears.

, then, a burst of burning pain quickly left his body

His cheeks spread, causing him to tremble several times on the spot. After a while, Ma Yong realized that he had been slapped, and a burst of anger naturally sprang up from the bottom of his heart, and he just wanted to kill him.

The person who slapped him was cut into pieces.

"Auntie, you have seen it. Even if someone slaps him like this, Ma Daxia will not lose his temper. With such good training, he is definitely the best in the world!"

Just when Ma Yong was about to have an attack, Qin Dong's voice rang out, like a basin of ice water, pouring out all the anger in his heart. Ma Yong no longer felt angry, but felt lucky.

, Fortunately, he did not have an attack immediately, otherwise the glorious image that Qin Dong had finally established for him in front of the beautiful woman would have collapsed? [

"Haha... It's all just a joke, what's the point of getting angry? What's more, I like to get closer to young people..."

"Pah!" Before Ma Yong could finish his words, Qin Dong's second slap hit Ma Yong's face.

It seemed to be more painful than the slap just now. Ma Yong could hear it clearly, and there was a constant buzzing in his ears, but it was worth the pain in order to hug the beauty back.

"Young people like to fool around by nature. As seniors, of course we cannot be as familiar with them as young people..."

"Crack!"

"Haha...it's okay, just joking..."

"Crack!"

"This slap is exciting and enjoyable..."

"Crack!"

"Little brother, you are not old, but you are quite strong..."

"Crack!"

"Oh……"

"Pop!"

"hehe……"

Following the crisp sound, Wu Tian and other young people were all dumbfounded. They looked at Qin Dong blankly, with a wonderful expression. Although Ma Yong was not very good, he was truly among the sixth level.

Jing, in the eyes of people like Wu Tian, ​​is already a great big shot. But for such a big shot, he was slapped on the left and right, and his face was obviously about to be deformed.

But still with a smile.

Looking at Qin Dong again, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms, rounded them, and slapped him down. The whole action was done in one go. It was a pleasure. It must be very enjoyable to slap a sixth-level monk so painfully, otherwise why would Wu Tianguang

Is it that when you look at it from a distance, your hands feel itchy?

"Cow! What a cow!" Wu Tian rubbed his nose and muttered blankly. He didn't know whether he meant the cow that Qin Dong slapped others or the cow that Ma Yong slapped.
Chapter completed!