The teasing voices of those handsome men and beautiful women were like sharp thorns that stabbed deep into the young man's heart, causing his rather handsome face to become slightly distorted.
He shouted loudly and pointed at Wang Fan, "Didn't you hear what I said? A low-grade spiritual stone, help me lead the horse!"
The young man was very angry. He did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to ignore him and not give him any face.
You know, his companions all used a spiritual stone to let the common people help lead the horses.
Wouldn't it be very shameful if he Pei Qing produced more spirit stones?
Wang Fan seemed as if he had not heard Pei Qing's words, still ignored them and continued on his own.
"Haha, it seems that people really look down on your low-grade spiritual stone. Pei Qing, you gave me too little."
"In my opinion, this guy doesn't take you, Pei Qing, seriously at all. Pei Qing, he looks down on you."
"Hey, ignoring is the best slap in the face. Pei Qing, you have met your match."
Those handsome men and beauties looked at Wang Fan's performance and even laughed and sneered.
The long journey is lonely, so naturally they don't mind fanning the flames and having some fun.
Pei Qing felt even more angry when he heard the ridicule from his companions. He suddenly handed the horse over to someone beside him and flashed in front of Wang Fan in an instant.
His eyes were red, staring at Wang Fan like a bloodthirsty beast, "You, didn't hear me talking to you?"
The moment he opened his mouth, Pei Qing's aura became extremely fierce.
A mere lowly commoner dared to ignore Pei Qing and slap him in the face. This was simply unreasonable.
But Pei Qing never thought about how his behavior was not a humiliation to Wang Fan?
"Are you talking to me?" Wang Fan raised his head and looked at Pei Qing, slightly confused, as if he only now knew that Pei Qing was talking to him.
"You!" Pei Qing was furious, but he quickly suppressed his anger. He pointed at the missile that was thrown on the ground in the distance.
Low-grade spiritual stone, "Go pick up that low-grade spiritual stone and give it to me, and then help me lead the horse!"
Since Wang Fan was so shameless, now he, Pei Qing, would not even give Wang Fan a low-grade spiritual stone, and would also force Wang Fan to lead the horse.
Only in this way can he regain his face.
Snapped!
As soon as Pei Qing finished speaking, a low-grade spiritual stone fell at Pei Qing's feet, but it was Wang Fan who threw it.
Wang Fan pointed at the low-grade spiritual stone and said, "I'll give you a low-grade spiritual stone. Shut up, go away, and disappear from my sight."
coax.
Looking at the low-grade spirit stone that Wang Fan threw at Pei Qing's feet, and listening to Wang Fan's words, not only Pei Qing's companions couldn't help laughing, but even some people around him couldn't help laughing.
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Wang Fan's slap in the face was loud enough.
"What do you mean, tell me to shut up, go away, and disappear from your sight?"
Pei Qing looked at the spirit stone at his feet and listened to the roar of laughter from the crowd around him. He was so angry that his hair stood on end and he was so angry!
He did not expect that Wang Fan, a mere commoner, would dare to humiliate him in this way.
"Why, it's not possible?" Wang Fan sneered, "You give me a spiritual stone and ask me to help you lead the horse, which means I have to work for you in order to get paid."
"Now, I'll give you a spiritual stone, but I won't ask you to do anything. As long as you don't squawk like a fly in front of me, isn't it okay?"
"Compared to your stinginess, I'm already very generous to you. Take that spiritual stone and roll it away, and don't bother me again. Do you know that I feel sick just looking at you?"
Wang Fan humiliated Pei Qing severely and was very rude.
This guy used a spiritual stone to humiliate Wang Fan, and he, Wang Fan, didn't even
I had some concerns, so I just ignored them. But this guy was so nice that he refused to let me go. It was simply annoying.
In this case, Wang Fan certainly doesn't mind humiliating Pei Qing.
"What did you say? You actually called me, Pei Qing, a fly, you dared to say that you feel sick when you see me, and you even dared to tell me to get out because you thought I was annoying?"
Pei Qing was completely angry. His violent anger could no longer be suppressed and burst out crazily.
"You are looking for death!" With a roar, the energy in his body surged instantly. He spread out his right palm, unleashing extremely violent energy and slapped Wang Fan hard in the face.
A mere lowly commoner dared to humiliate him, Pei Qing, and he, Pei Qing, would trample Wang Fan under his feet, and let out such a bad breath.
Pei Qing, the people around him, finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action, completely excited and excited.
On the way to the peak, they were naturally very excited to see such a good thing.
Anyway, it has nothing to do with them, and they are not afraid of big troubles.
Feeling Pei Qing's powerful aura that transcended the ninth level, they even sympathized with Wang Fan. ??
Although this guy has pride and values dignity, in this world where strength is respected, pride alone is of no use, you must have strength.
Wang Fan looked to be in his mid-twenties, less than thirty anyway, and he was dressed as a civilian. Naturally, no one thought that Wang Fan would be Pei Qing's opponent.
Snapped!
A crisp sound was heard clearly, and everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, like a rooster being strangled by the neck.
This area suddenly became eerily quiet.
I saw that before Pei Qing's slap hit Wang Fan's face, Wang Fan had already taken the lead and slapped Pei Qing's face.
The crisp sound and the eye-catching slap mark on Pei Qing's face were like a giant hammer that hit everyone's hearts hard.
Pei Qing's mind was also shocked, and he suddenly thought
There was a brief blank.
He, Pei Qing, was slapped?
He, Pei Qing, was slapped in front of everyone?
If he hadn't clearly felt the burning pain on his face, he wouldn't have been able to believe this fact.
"You, how dare you hit me in the face?" After Pei Qing came to his senses, he couldn't help but screamed.
Snap!
But as soon as his screams ended, Wang Fan slapped him in the face with two slaps again, "Why, you are going to slap me in the face, why don't you allow me to slap you in the face?"
"You and I are strangers, but you want to use a spiritual stone to let me lead the horse. I didn't agree, and you still refused to let me go. What, is it wrong for me to hit you?"
"I've already told you to get out, but if you don't listen, then you can't blame me, because you are bringing shame on yourself!"
Listening to Wang Fan's words, the surrounding civilians who were being bullied and led by horses couldn't help but clenched their fists in excitement.
Wang Fan spoke their minds and did things they didn't dare to do. They couldn't help but cheer for Wang Fan in their hearts.
Of course, they only dared to cheer for Wang Fan in their hearts, but did not dare to cheer out loud.
Pei Qing became even more angry. His face was extremely distorted and terrifying!
"I'm going to kill you!" He screamed again, his boundless momentum surged, and he struck Wang Fan directly with one sword!
"Get out!" Wang Fan was also completely impatient, his eyes turned cold, he yelled out, and he just raised his foot.
Before Pei Qing's sword energy could be condensed, he was kicked out by Wang Fan and hit a huge boulder so hard that the boulder was shattered into pieces.
Pei Qing fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he could not get up again. However, his eyes were still vicious,
"I remember you. My brother Pei Tian is an outer disciple of Jijian Sect. I will never let you go!"
