Behind him, Mu Chengjie and others were also shocked. Wei Qiuyun was slapped in the face, so they could accept it. After all, the strength of the second-level Emperor Saint is considered a strong man in the eyes of ordinary saints, but in front of a truly top-notch man,
It's nothing at all, and it's normal to slap in the face. However, even Wei Qingkong, who is the eighth-rank Emperor Saint, was slapped in the face, which is absolutely abnormal.
How strong is Gu Fenghua?
If you have strong strength, just be strong. The key is, why must she slap her in the face? She didn't slap her younger brother enough, so she also gave her brother a shot. Others are the eighth-rank emperor of the Emperor Saint, and the young head of the Wei family.
It was a proud disciple of the envoy of the Nanming Jun. Is it really appropriate to slap in the face like this?
Chu Qingxuan and Xiang Wushang were black lines on their foreheads. What they were most worried about was that Gu Fenghua took ruthless action and stabbed Wei Qingkong with one sword, but this result seemed to be better than stab him with one sword.
The slap was not only Wei Qingkong's own face, but also the face of the Lanxi Wei family, but also the face of the Nan Mingjun envoy. Now he has become a big enemy.
By the way, why do they all like slapping in the face so much? Chu Qingxuan suddenly thought of the scene of fighting with Luo Enen, and there seemed to be a scorching sting on his face again.
Gu Fenghua was actually a little helpless. Just now, Wei Qingkong suddenly withdrew a little bit of holy energy, and the sword power was greatly reduced. Of course, the sword she had prepared could no longer take action, so she could only change her moves in a hurry, thinking of a palm that shocked him.
After retreating, God testified that she really thought so at that time, but she waved her sleeves and didn't know if it was because of habit, so she couldn't help but slapped her out with a slap.
If Wei Qingkong had all his strength, this slap might not fall on his face, but who made him take back his holy energy in the middle of the journey? This is a duel between the saint masters. Even if he can't fight for life and death, he will at least give it to his opponent.
With a little respect, how can you regain your holy energy in the middle? To put it bluntly, this is simply Wei Qingkong put his face up and let her beat her. Gu Fenghua felt that he was innocent and wronged.
"You, how dare you humiliate me Wei Qingkong so much!" Gu Fenghua felt aggrieved, and Wei Qingkong was of course even more aggrieved.
The eighth-rank powerful man of the Emperor Saint was slapped in front of so many people. Will he still have the face to meet others in the future? Even if he succeeds as a lord, it will become a shame that he cannot cleanse in his life.
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"Senior Brother Wei calmed down his anger, fists and feet were blind, and it was inevitable that he would fail occasionally. I hope Senior Brother Wei would forgive me." Although Gu Fenghua felt that he was quite innocent, after all, it was someone else who suffered a loss, and he could understand Wei Qingkong, an eighth-rank emperor saint, was in public.
I was depressed by someone slapped in the face, so I still explained.
Unfortunately, this explanation would not be believed by Wei Qingkong, who was slapped in the face, even Chen Yanjun and others rolled their eyes secretly: Since they could slap others so easily, it would be even more difficult to kill them with one sword.
Even if Wei Qingkong is injured and suffers a little, it would be better than slapping him in the face like this.
It was intentional, she must have done it on purpose.
Of course they wouldn't know that Gu Fenghua not only had his cultivation level one level higher than Wei Qingkong, but his real combat power was far better than that of the saint master at the same level. But he had just been promoted not long ago. If that sword really wanted to be slashed, Wei Qingkong might not be
It’s so simple to suffer a little injury, whether you can save your life is a different story.
"Gu Fenghua, I will never stop with you!" Wei Qingkong roared angrily, raised his long sword again and rushed towards Gu Fenghua. It seemed that he was ready to fight his best.
"Is it so unbelievable to the young head of the Lanxi Wei family who is the conscientious disciple of the emperor, who is so proud of his words?" Gu Fenghua guessed that his explanation would probably not work, and said coldly.