"Anyone who wants to sign up for the job, come to me!"
The voice of "Baijian", the steward of the Holy Emperor Palace, fell, but there was no reaction from the bustling crowd at the scene.
No one came forward to sign up.
When Bai Jian saw this, he was not surprised at all - after all, to sign up to recruit a bride, you must have at least a king-level strength; and you must not be too old.
Although there are many king-level experts in Chilie Mansion, there are not many who meet the age requirements.
"No one wants to sign up?"
Bai Jian looked around, with some disdain in his tone.
Bai Jian is not the steward of the Holy Emperor Branch Hall of Chilie Mansion, but from the main hall of Holy Emperor Hall! As a member of the giant power in the divine domain, Bai Jian has an aloof status, and he looks down on Chilie Mansion as a "countryside place".
"The gods; now seeing that no one has signed up, I naturally despise the gods in these rural places even more.
Bai Jian's own sense of superiority became stronger and stronger, and he thought to himself: "A small place is just a small place after all! In our Holy Emperor City, as soon as the news of the recruitment was announced, there was an endless stream of king-level masters who signed up. And
In this Chilie Mansion, no one has signed up for a long time!"
At this time, Xu Ming finally figured out the requirements for signing up for marriage.
He separated from the crowd, walked towards Bai Jian, and shouted: "I sign up!"
Someone signed up!
Immediately, everyone's eyes turned towards Xu Ming. However, when they saw Xu Ming's cultivation, everyone was a little surprised.
"Silver Moon Tenth Grade?"
"It's not the King-level, but the Silver-Moon 10th-level! - Could it be that this Silver-Moon 10th-level thinks he has strength comparable to the King-level?"
The avatar that Xu Ming is acting in now is his ancient cultivator avatar. It is also the avatar with the highest cultivation level of Xu Ming, reaching the "Tenth Grade of Silver Moon".
However, because Xu Ming's cultivation was not at the level of a king, Xu Ming naturally aroused everyone's doubts.
"Oh? You want to sign up?" Bai Jian glanced at Xu Ming and sneered disdainfully, "Your cultivation level is too low and you are not qualified to sign up! Get off!"
"Um?"
Xu Ming's face darkened - not qualified to register?
Xu Ming said coldly: "As for the registration requirements, there are no requirements for cultivation, only strength! - Although my cultivation is low, my strength has reached the king level, why can't I sign up?"
"Have you reached the King-level strength?" Bai Jian sneered, "Can't I tell if you have the King-level strength? - I said you are not qualified to register, so you are not qualified to register!"
"Ha!" Xu Ming was amused by Bai Jian's words, "You said I'm not qualified to sign up, so I'm not qualified to sign up?"
Xu Ming felt that he might need to show off his strength a little bit.
"That's natural!" Bai Jian sneered, "Why are you still standing here stupidly? Why don't you get out of here quickly?"
roll?
Xu Ming smiled.
Smile brightly.
How long has it been since no one dared to talk to Xu Ming like this?
"I think I should be able to prove my strength!" Xu Ming said coldly.
"Prove? Prove what?" Bai Jian scolded impatiently, "You loser, are you bothered? I said you are not qualified to apply, so just get out of here, okay? You have to stand here,
Wasting my time?"
waste?
Hearing these two words, Xu Ming knew that he was determined to face this face! - Since the other party was so shameless, then he would give this face a good slap.
"Not yet..."
Before Bai Jian could say the word "go", he saw the shadow of a palm suddenly attacking towards him.
The shadow of the palm is as strange as a ghost and as fast as lightning.
Bai Jian was so frightened that he subconsciously tried to resist. However, as soon as he realized what he was doing, his body had not even had time to start, and the slap had already arrived!
Snap!!!
Crisp slaps! Bright red palm prints!
"What a familiar feeling, I haven't experienced it in a while!" Xu Ming felt the slap and thought to himself.
"You..." Bai Jian was stunned, "You dare... to slap me?"
The originally noisy crowd of gods were now silent and silent.
Each one of them looked at the gods and thought in disbelief:
"The steward of the Holy Emperor Palace from the main palace was whipped..."
"This Silver Moon tenth-grade shot is so fast! It definitely has the strength of a king!"
"But even if he has the strength of a king, he dares to attack the stewards of the Holy Emperor Palace. Isn't this too arrogant?"
"Yes! This Silver Moon Tenth Grader is too arrogant and impulsive!"
…
"Slap you?" Xu Ming had a nonchalant look on his face, "I just want to prove that I have king-level strength! - I think I have proven it now, right?"
"Prove shit!" Bai Jian just got slapped, and he was angry and annoyed, so he shouted subconsciously.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind was felt on the other side of his face.
Snap!
The other side of Bai Jian's face was also marked with bright red palm prints.
"You..." Bai Jian was furious.
However, Xu Ming just asked calmly: "Now, can you prove my strength?"
"You..." Bai Jian's eyes were red.
It’s as red as the slap mark on his face!
"You are looking for death!!!"
boom!!!
The aura on Bai Jian's body exploded, and the powerful aura and coercion of a king-level master were clearly displayed.
"Take your life!!" Bai Jian, blinded by anger, rushed towards Xu Ming with great momentum.
However, his momentum has just begun to become fierce...
Snap!
Another slap - it seemed ordinary, but it was unavoidable and landed unstoppably on Bai Jian's face, directly knocking his momentum away.
Xu Ming still said the same thing: "Now, can I prove my strength?"
After three consecutive slaps, Bai Jian finally calmed down.
Bai Jian had to admit that Xu Ming had the strength of the King-level! Moreover, among the King-level, he was not weak; at least, he was stronger than Bai Jian!
"It's so arrogant!" The gods who were watching all exclaimed, "This is the most arrogant Silver Moon Tenth Grade I have ever seen! If they disagree with each other, he will directly attack; and the person who beat him is the main hall of the Holy Emperor Palace.
The face of the king-conferring master..."
"Arrogance is arrogance! However, he is indeed strong!"
"Yes! The White Sword manager was beaten to the point where he didn't dare to fight back!"
…
The discussions among the gods and the strange looks made Bai Jian feel ashamed and annoyed.
"You..." Bai Jian looked at Xu Ming with hatred and fear.
"Come on, now, can I prove that I have king-level strength? - If you still can't prove it, then I'll prove it again!" Since he has already been high-profile, Xu Ming doesn't mind being more high-profile.
a little!
To prove it again, just draw the white sword again!
"Boy, do you know the consequences of offending the Holy Emperor's Palace?" Bai Jianse shouted inwardly.
Offend the Holy Emperor Palace?
Xu Ming sneered and said: "You can't represent the Holy Emperor Palace! But... if you don't tell me whether I can prove my strength, then I will have to continue to prove it!"
As he spoke, Xu Ming raised his palm again. The threat in his words was self-evident.