The Holy Lord nodded slightly.
But he suddenly continued, "Since that's the case, then draw six of them yourself!"
Feng Wuqing frowned immediately.
This Holy Lord is no longer determined to mess with him, but he is the ultimate to mess with him.
However, after all, he is also an elder of the Feng family. If he really beat himself in public, it will not only become a joke if it spreads it in the future, but it will subconsciously be like their Feng family lowering the Yaoguang Holy Land.
But before he could say anything, the Holy Lord seemed to be really angry.
He stepped out and almost teleported to him.
Even without saying anything, he slapped hard.
The slap slapped Feng Wuqing's face, and the sound was extremely loud, like thunder.
The eardrums of everyone present were trembling.
Although in fact, the Holy Lord of the Slap was still far from using his full strength, it was enough.
Feng Wuqing flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.
During the process of flying backwards, blood gushed out of his mouth, forming a blood-red arc in the air.
Bang! With a heavy muffled sound, Feng Wuqing fell to the ground heavily.
At this moment, he raised his cheeks in grief and anger, but found that the Holy Lord seemed not ready to give up and walked towards him again.
While this made him angry, he also became extremely frightened: "The slap has been slapped, what else do you want?"
Do you want to save face?
In response to this, the Holy Lord said slowly: "I'm still missing five slaps!"
This... Feng Wuqing really doesn't know what to say.
But the next moment, he didn't give the Holy Lord a chance to slap his face, so he arched his cheek left and right, slapped five times.
He is a smart person and knows that if the Holy Lord slaps the next five slaps, even if he does not die, he will have to take off three layers of skin.
It’s better to have a bit of a typo, it’s better to squeeze your face.
After all the five slaps, the Holy Lord seemed to be satisfied.
But he just shifted his eyes from Feng Wuqing's body to Feng Wuchen's body.
The sky can tell, under the gaze of the Holy Lord, Feng Wuchen's body shook at least three times.
What a fuck, isn’t the Holy Lord going to attack him next?
Feng Wuchen thought helplessly in his heart.
It turns out that his idea was right.
The next moment, the Holy Lord spoke slowly: "And you, are you, let me squeeze my face?
Or do you draw yourself?"
Feng Wuchen was speechless.
I also became more and more sad and angry.
He couldn't help but say, "Saint Lord, no matter how I say it, I am the second young master of the Feng family. If you touch me, my father will not be able to save face. Moreover, today's incident was originally the case that you saint came out to find fault. If you saint's fault is your saint, how can you blame me?"
The Holy Lord did not comment, but just corrected: "Remember in the future, don't call her the Holy Lord's Madam!"
This… The Holy Son couldn't help but jump out, almost poked the bridge of the Holy Lord's nose with his hand, and said, "You shameless person, you actually snatch a woman from your son. Why don't you die?"
The swear words made everyone around him silent.
In other words, the Holy Son is the most beloved son of the Holy Lord. If someone else dared to insult the Holy Lord like this, the ancestral tomb would probably be dug out.
The Holy Lord was completely indifferent to the insults of the Holy Son and seemed to have not heard of them at all.
The Holy Son was very angry, then turned to Caiwei, and said in a very solemn tone: "Miss Caiwei, the same thing, if you don't want to marry this old guy, you just need to shake your head. I will take you away today, and no one can stop you!"
What no one expected was that Caiwei's eyes just swept over the Holy Son and the Holy Lord in turn, and finally fell on Ye Yun: "I only have one sentence. Whoever can protect my friend from safety today will marry whom I will marry!"
In a word, Ye Yun first shook his head crazy.
Ye Yun regarded Caiwei as a good friend, and even lived and died together many times when he was on the Cangqiu Continent.
Ye Yun himself would rather die than Caiwei because he saved himself, he would destroy his lifelong happiness.
In this way, Ye Yun will blame himself and regret it for the rest of his life.
But before Ye Yun could speak, he felt a mysterious aura inexplicably hit his acupoint, leaving him frozen in place.
It was like a mute, and could no longer speak.
It was obvious that the Holy Lord took action in secret and controlled him and did not want him to speak.
After that, the Holy Lord nodded and said that Ye Yun had protected himself today, and only he had the strength of Ye Yun in Baoding.
Then he looked at Feng Wuchen and said, "I can't let you slap yourself, but you must get out of here immediately, and swear that you will never find fault with my wife, this good friend, in this life!"
Feng Wuchen naturally didn't want to do it. After all, the humiliation and harm that Ye Yun brought to him today was too heavy.
If Ye Yun is not killed for a moment, he will not feel at ease in his heart.
But he also understood that the Holy Lord is the absolute master here now.
If anyone violates the Holy Lord’s intentions, he will not only fail to succeed, but will also be slapped in the face very much.
Helplessly, he could only leave quietly with Feng Wuqing in a state of impatientness.
The crowd burst into sighs.
Who would have thought that today's farce would end in this way?
Ye Yun was saved by force.
But Caiwei sacrificed her lifelong happiness at the cost of her.
And then, the Holy Lord did not stay here too much.
He took Caiwei directly, the Holy Son who had been subdued, and quickly left.
After all, the century-old wedding between him and Caiwei will begin soon and need to be prepared.
And as they left, Ye Yun's acupoints were also untied.
Ye Yun has returned to his freedom of movement.
But at the same time, a gray light suddenly roared from the direction where the Holy Lord and others left.
The speed is too fast! Ye Yun doesn't give him a chance to react, so he jumps into Ye Yun's body.
Ye Yun sensed that this gray light was precisely a highly toxic poison.
After invading Ye Yun's body, it quickly eroded Ye Yun's internal organs.
"It seems that this Holy Lord is really not a good bird!"
Before Ye Yun completely fainted, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Indeed, this poison was released secretly by the Holy Lord.
He saw that Caiwei and Ye Yun had a different relationship, and he was very jealous. He showed that he helped Ye Yun drive away Feng Wuchen and Feng Wuqing, but secretly released the poison to Ye Yun.
I don’t want Ye Yun to live! Bang... As Ye Yun fainted and fell to the ground.
The people around who had not yet dispersed were completely shocked and did not understand what was going on?
Chapter completed!