Zhou Qi's face suddenly changed: "It's them again!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Five extremely arrogant figures instantly rushed from a distance.

These five figures were all wearing black suits. Three flames were burning on the chest of the black suits, forming a word "Yan".

"Yan Alliance?" Xu Ming was slightly confused; it seemed that there were still some small groups in the Yanyan Mountain!

"Old friend, we're meeting again!" The god with a cold look in his eyes looked at Zhou Qi jokingly.

"Qiu Jingfeng!" Zhou Qi shouted coldly, "What are you going to do?"

The cold god Qiu Jingfeng sneered: "It's not that I want to do anything, but that you are very brave. You dare to use the martial arts field without our Yan Alliance's permission!"

Zhou Qi's momentum was not weak at all: "When did the martial arts field become the territory of your Yan League? Besides, everyone is using the martial arts field, and it's not the only one! - Humph! Qiu Jingfeng, aren't you just trying to find an excuse to make trouble for me? Just say it's okay, there's no need to beat around the bush!"

"Hahahaha..." Qiu Jingfeng laughed instead of anger, "Yes, I just deliberately cause trouble for you, what's wrong? - Moreover, not only do I want to cause trouble for you, I will not let these two people around you live a good life!"

Zhou Qi was stunned and said, "They are not my friends, but I still have some conflicts with them!" As he said that, Zhou Qi turned to Xu Ming and Hong Haojie again, "Our bet battle has ended. Why are you still here? Why don't you leave?"

"Qi..." The little fat man Hong Haojie wanted to say something; however, although he was stupid, he immediately realized that Brother Qi wanted to use this method to protect him!

Xu Ming nodded in his heart - Zhou Qi's actions have won his recognition.

Originally, Xu Ming was a little hesitant about whether to accept this little brother; now, Xu Ming is planning to accept him! - Although Zhou Qi is still very weak, it is enough to run errands to Brother Ming.

Since he had made up his mind to accept this little brother, Xu Ming naturally looked interested and wanted to see how these Yan League minions would become arrogant.

However, what Xu Ming did not expect was that Qiu Jingfeng immediately pointed his finger at him.

"Did you just come to the Four-Star Mountain? The face is very good!" Qiu Jingfeng looked at Xu Ming with an arrogant look.

"Yes!" Xu Ming raised his eyebrows - he wanted to see what tricks Qiu Jingfeng was going to play.

Isn’t it obvious that I’m looking for trouble for Brother Ming? If Brother Ming doesn’t teach him some lessons, where can I put my face?

Thinking of this, Xu Ming's slap accidentally itched again.

"I heard that you have some conflicts with Zhou Qi?" Qiu Jingfeng sneered, "Okay, I'll give you a chance - you'll slap Zhou Qi now, I'll be responsible for everything!"

"Will you be responsible for my slap?" Xu Ming's eyes lit up on purpose and he said excitedly, "This is great! I like slap the most!"

Qiu Jingfeng sneered, "Then go and smoke!"

"Okay!" Xu Ming walked towards Zhou Qi step by step with excitement.

"Brother Ming..." The little fat man Hong Haojie looked at Xu Ming with a confused look on his face. With his stupid head, he couldn't understand what Xu Ming was playing.

"Uh..." Zhou Qi was also stunned - was Brother Ming really scared by the name of Yan League, so he wanted to beat me?

Suddenly, Xu Ming paused and looked at Qiu Jingfeng with a pretentious attitude: "But, my slap... is not very accurate!"

Isn't the slap's accuracy very good?

This was the first time Qiu Jingfeng heard this statement, but he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just suck it!"

"I'm afraid I'll get beaten..." Xu Ming said again.

"If you beat the ball, just suck a few more. I don't blame you! Besides, we are here to help you maintain the market. Zhou Qi can't make any waves, just suck it casually!" Qiu Jingfeng said in awe.

"Oh... Then I'll just suck it!" As he spoke, Xu Ming had already arrived in front of Zhou Qi.

"Xu...Xu Ming?" Zhou Qi looked at Xu Ming in shock, "You..."

Xu Ming smirked, then raised his hand and threw it out.

The palm shadow is as fast as lightning, and it cannot even be captured.

Bang!!!

Zhou Qi only felt a flash in front of him, and heard an extremely crisp and loud slap, and he couldn't help but subconsciously cover his face.

But then, Zhou Qi was stunned - he found that he didn't seem to have been slapped at all!

My face doesn't hurt, and there are no palm prints on my face; I'm really not slapped!

Zhou Qi couldn't help but wonder more and more - he didn't get slap, so where did this crisp and loud slap sound?

Immediately, Zhou Qi, Hong Haojie, and other Yan League gods all focused their attention on Qiu Jingfeng's face.

At this time, Qiu Jingfeng was confused, and there was an extremely bright red and eye-catching slap on his face - where the crisp and loud slap just now sounded, it was obvious.

After a while, Qiu Jingfeng came back to his senses from the confusion. He looked at Xu Ming in shock and angrily: "You... dare you to suck me?"

"Oh!" Xu Ming screamed in great exaggeration, "Sorry! Sorry! I said, my slap contains some secret technique, so when I slap, my head is not very accurate... I was nervous and slap... I'm really embarrassed!"

Isn't it very good to be accurate?

A nervous stuttered?

Qiu Jingfeng just wants to say- Are you teasing me?

Xu Ming did not give Qiu Jingfeng time to react and said again: "I'll draw again, I'll draw again!"

call out--

Another palm shadow floated towards Zhou Qi's face as fast as lightning.

Bang!!!

However, where the slap sounded, there was Qiu Jingfeng's other face.

"Oh, why did you miss it again?" Xu Ming screamed even more exaggeratedly, "You said that if you get a wrong, you will get a few more, and you will say it's not my fault! - I'll get it again, I'll get it again!"

Qiu Jingfeng was so angry that he couldn't tell that Xu Ming was deliberately playing with him!

However, before Qiu Jingfeng could burst out, Xu Ming thrust another series of palm shadows towards Zhou Qi; the next moment, these series of palm shadows appeared strangely on Qiu Jingfeng's face.

Sexy sex...

Under the crackling slap, Qiu Jingfeng was said to burst out and could not even say a word - Xu Ming's strength was much stronger than him, so he could play him whatever he wanted!

"This..." Zhou Qi was shocked and confused.

"This..." Hong Haojie was even more confused - the Yan League! Brother Ming actually drew the Yan League's people into this way!

"Boy, stop!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!!"

At this time, the other four black-clothed gods of the Yan League also reacted and shouted angrily at Xu Ming.

However, as soon as they got up, there was a shadow of the palm that fell on their faces, making them unable to raise their heads.

Xu Ming continued to slap his face wildly, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry! I've said everything, my slap is not very accurate... If you want me to slap a few more, then I have to slap a few more..."
Chapter completed!