No one expected that Jun Wushuang would dare to slap Nangong Tianxuan away.
How dare he?
Nangong Tianxuan is the eldest son of the Nangong family.
He is a heaven-level student of the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
He is also a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm with the body of a Crazy Thunder Emperor.
Everyone must be respectful in front of him.
Jun Wushuang dared to slap him in public.
too crazy!
Nangong Tianxuan was also stunned at this time.
With his strength, this slap cannot hurt him.
But the slap mark on his cheek is a shame that cannot be washed away.
"You dare to hit me?"
Nangong Tianxuan's eyes burst into flames, and his anger exploded.
Snapped!
Jun Wushuang slapped Nangong Tianxuan again, causing blood to bleed from his mouth and nose.
"Can't you feel it? Then I'll give you another one!"
"Is it enough?"
Jun Wushuang downplayed it, as if he was smoking some kind of cat or dog.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone looked at Jun Wushuang in stunned silence.
They didn't expect that Jun Wushuang would slap him a second time, not counting the first slap.
These two slaps were painful, but what he had to face next was the furious Nangong Tianxuan.
With Nangong Tianxuan's strength, he could kill Jun Wushuang with one hand.
This is looking for death!
"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you!"
really.
Nangong's Tianxuan Qi exploded in his lungs. At this moment, the aura of the Heavenly Realm rose violently. He clenched his right hand into a fist, activating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, giving people a great sense of oppression.
Boom!
With one punch, the air exploded, and white air waves spread out visibly to the naked eye.
This punch is enough to blow a large mountain into powder.
"It's over. He is dead. He has angered Prince Nangong and no one can save him!"
"Sure enough, he is a frog in the well from a small place. He doesn't know the heights of the world, but he dares to offend Crown Prince Nangong!"
"For a person like Prince Nangong, he was slapped twice. This is absolutely an unbearable shame for Prince Nangong. If anyone does this to me, I will skin him, beat his tendons, and kill him."
He was cut into pieces!"
As soon as Nangong Tianxuan took action, everyone's expressions changed.
At the same time, he was full of contempt and ridicule for Jun Wushuang.
Face this punch.
Jun Wushuang looked calm, without the slightest fear.
He reached out and grabbed it, but instead of taking out the Shura Demonic Sword, he took out the Zhennan King's Order.
Seeing the order is like seeing the King of Zhennan!
Nangong Tianxuan's fist stopped before the Zhennan King's order.
puff!
The offensive was forced to stop, causing Nangong Tianxuan to suffer backlash. At this time, his face turned pale and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
But even so, he did not dare to touch Zhennan Wang Ling.
Because that is an existence that I cannot afford to offend!
"Look, I've taken action, what can you do?"
Jun Wushuang grinned, revealing his white teeth.
Zhennan Wang Ling, the magic tool for slapping the face, has been tried and tested repeatedly!
Jun Wushuang originally did not plan to borrow too much from the Zhennan King's Order.
But some people just don't deserve it.
For example, Dongfang Ming, or Nangong Tianxuan in front of me.
"The King's Order of Zhennan!"
Many people recognized this piece of Wang Ling, and there was a sudden gasp.
Everyone was shocked.
Unexpectedly, Jun Wushuang actually had the royal order given by King Zhennan in his hand.
The Zhennan King's order was extremely powerful outside the imperial capital.
And in the imperial capital, it has great authority.
Not to mention slapping Nangong Tianxuan twice, even two more slaps would be nothing.
"Damn it, how can he be qualified to curry favor with King Zhennan!"
far away.
When Ji Qingchen saw this scene, his pretty face suddenly changed slightly.
She has been in the imperial capital for a long time, so she naturally knows what the words Zhennan King mean.
She tried her best to get in touch with Nangong Tianxuan.
But Jun Wushuang was able to obtain the Zhennan King's Order.
The gap is too big!
Think about this.
Ji Qingchen quietly retreated behind the crowd.
She really wanted to kill Jun Wushuang and avenge her father.
But with Prince Zhennan's order around, she couldn't take action, and would instead follow in Nangong Tianxuan's footsteps.
She didn't want to be slapped in public, let alone be cornered by Jun Wushuang.
To fan the flames and provoke others.
This is what she does best.
She wouldn't do something stupid like confronting someone head-on.
"Jun Wushuang, the days are long and I have plenty of time to play with you!"
Ji Qingchen's eyes flickered, full of conspiracies.
"It doesn't matter if a fox pretends to be a tiger or a tiger. If you have the ability, you don't need Zhennan Wang's order. You and I will fight head-on. Let's see if I don't kill you!"
Nangong Tianxuan gritted his teeth and became furious.
"are you a pig?"
Jun Wushuang sneered.
"I'm from the Myriad Realm, but I've lost my mind before I fight to the death with you from the Heavenly and Human Realm!"
Nangong Tianxuan is so powerful that even if Jun Wushuang casts a god-level forbidden technique, he cannot compete with him.
"I have self-proclaimed cultivation level, and I will fight at the same level as you. It will be a life and death duel. Do you dare to fight!"
Nangong Tianxuan stared at Jun Wushuang angrily.
As long as Jun Wushuang is forced to fight, he will have a chance to take revenge.
It is not up to him to decide on his own self-proclaimed cultivation level.
As long as Jun Wushuang is killed, will King Zhennan really fight against the Nangong family for the sake of a dead man?
Snapped!
Just when Nangong Tianxuan was harboring evil intentions, Jun Wushuang slapped him without hesitation.
This slap directly slapped Nangong Tianxuan until his eyes were filled with stars and he staggered unsteadily.
"Too much nonsense, please kneel down!"
Jun Wushuang is strong to the end.
"What did you say?"
Nangong Tianxuan was furious. He originally wanted to anger Jun Wushuang, but he didn't expect that he would be completely angered.
"Jun Wushuang, who do you think you are?"
"Don't think that you can ride on my head by pretending to be powerful. I am the Crown Prince of Nangong, and I am a heaven-level student of the Royal Martial Arts Academy. Why do you want me to kneel down?"
"The King of Zhennan's Order can protect you for a while, but it cannot protect you for the rest of your life."
When had Nangong Tianxuan ever experienced such humiliation? At this moment, he was staring at Jun Wushuang, wishing he could devour Jun Wushuang alive.
Snapped!
Jun Wushuang took a step forward and slapped him again.
This slap, filled with devouring demonic energy, was more than a thousand times more powerful.
Nangong Tianxuan had no time to react, screamed and fell to the ground.
"I'm just trying to show off my power today!"
"Isn't Prince Nangong amazing?"
"What about heaven-level students?"
"You're the one I'm smoking today!"
Jun Wushuang scolded him head-on and slapped him mercilessly.
The beating made Nangong Tianxuan groan and his cheeks were red and swollen.
"Snapped!"
"So what if I hit you?"
"Your brother is a scumbag, and you are a scumbag too!"
"You dare to anger me, I want to see what you can do?"
Nangong Tianxuan's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he kept roaring.
He is the heir of the Nangong family and a heaven-level student of the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
At this time, he was beaten like a drowned dog, unable to fight back.
And he was still slapped.
It would be fine if Jun Wushuang used some powerful martial arts.
But these slaps came one after another, shattering his pride and trampling on his dignity.
However, he did not dare to fight back.
Zhennan Wang Ling was like a huge mountain, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe.
He knew that if he resisted, King Zhennan would destroy the Nangong family tomorrow.