If you misunderstand the title of the chapter, you will face the wall automatically. Lao An, I will ask for votes, monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, and quickly use them to inspire Wang Ce and make Wang Ce's slap in the face more intensely.

Well, my thoughts were a little confused when I wrote this chapter, please tolerate it.[]

The three styles of the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God constitute the unknown temptation to exude charming atmosphere.

Greedy, commotion, and eyeing eyes were particularly cold.

Wang Ce was as shy as a child, with a honest and honest attitude carrying the pressure of gazes from all directions and a silly smile, as if he didn't know what was about to happen.

Do it?

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and suddenly they remembered that Wang Ce had said before that the authentic Martial God Book was in the hands of Ji Qianbai. This thought made everyone's hearts stumble.

For one and a half volumes of the Martial God Book, it is naturally worth taking action. But for half volumes of the Martial God Book, can you offend Wang Ce?

Wang Ce, Zhan Lingjun, Ji Qianbai and other martial emperors formed a powerful force and even influence. In order to make half of the Martial God Book, he would get into evil with Wang Ce, and he would do this unless he was a brainless person.

"Wang Ce has never been trustworthy, and another book of Martial God Book must be on him!"

A shout suddenly broke out in the crowd, as if it ignited the greed in the hearts of the people. Then, several voices of agreement were expressed: "Yes, the Heavenly Demon King Ce has always been famous for his cunning. He must have deceived us before, and most of the things are on him."

Wang Ce looked confused: "Things? What?"

Seeing the expressions of everyone, Wang Ce seemed to suddenly realize it and patted his forehead: "Oh, are you talking about this?" He leisurely took half of the genuine Martial God Book from his arms.

Then, in front of everyone, he once again fumbled in his arms for a while, touched for a while, and took out another Martial God scroll, which was a complete scroll. From the outside, it was a genuine product.

The Martial God Book appeared, and the riots suddenly began.

One of the figures rose into the air and shouted: "Wang Ce, hand over the Wushen Clan, I will spare your life!" Bang! Wang Ce seemed very injured at first glance and took several steps back, although he intercepted the attack of the Wushen Clan.

Wang Ce grabbed his scalp and shook the Wu Shenchuan with a simple heart, swaying in his hand: "Who wants this? Are you?" After a pause, he seemed to not understand and muttered to himself: "It makes no sense, why did I see a group of rabbits?"

This Wuzong kept attacking Wang Ce. Wang Ce supported the turtle shell and showed a look of "I really don't understand" without any reason: "If you want it, just say it. If you want it but don't dare to take action, what's that? You're considered a rabbit."

"Tian Demon, don't be rampant!" Wang Ce's group ridicule skills instantly angered everyone.

"Do I have it?" Wang Ce looked puzzled, and he was really scratching his scalp like a child: "Okay, I'm just arrogant, what do you do to me?" He casually shook the Wu Shenchuan and shook it, and the eyes of these people were almost falling off.

Yes, I am just arrogant. Wang Ce smiled shyly, and used his talented skills to mock the crowd on his face and eyes: "If you have a genital, come and grab it, a group of idiots who only know how to yell, and a group of courageless bandits."

He is shy and domineering, forming an extremely contradictory sense of inconsistency.

I don't know how many people this unindifferent arrogance angered. In a blink of an eye, several figures rushed over and shouted angrily: "Tian Yao, don't think that you are the number one master of the younger generation, and you can be so arrogant. Today, I just want to destroy your arrogance."

The sound of dripping water moves leisurely.

A sword light was leisurely, and the dripping sword was unsheathed. Several crisp sounds were heard. These Wu Zuns and Wuzong fell down in a mess, and their faces were clearly marked by the sword's red and swollen marks.

Wang Ce whispered: "What are these things? What kind of chrysanthemum rabbits that come out of the rabbit hole? If you want to grab the Martial God Scroll, then just put them over. Why bother to make trouble and pretend to be a superman of justice? I thought that if I had applied a layer of white gray on my face, the old man would not see through your rotten heart, liver, spleen and lungs?"

While everyone was stunned, Wang Ce cursed with a slight gamble, and then shouted happily: "It's so satisfying!"

"**, come all, let your young master slap you in the face."

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Wang Ce's sudden wildness and unrestrainedness seemed to shock many people.

"Tian Yao, you are too domineering. I can't stand it!"

Wang Ce's repeated mockery made a certain Wu Zong's lungs almost explode. He was about to jump out but was pulled by a friend: "This is a cunning demon, be careful of fraud!"

Deceive your sister! Wang Ce inserted the dripping sword heavily with the sword and the scabbard on the ground, shrugging his shoulders and wildly: "With the young master's cultivation level today, can you be careful with the chrysanthemum rabbits? Anyone who wants to grab the Martial God Scroll may as well put them over."

By the way, my buddy hasn't slapped people in the face for a long time, and I haven't hit this ** for a long time. Today, I might as well take the opportunity to have a good time to fight.

After looking back, Wang Ce grinned at the first Wu Zong who had been rushing up, but he had been unhappy, and showed a warm smile: "I suddenly felt extremely sympathetic to you." He shrugged and said in a silence: "Young Master stood still and asked you to hit me, but you couldn't hit me. He didn't know how to advance or retreat. Apart from being inferior, I really don't know what to evaluate you."

The Gun King and the Compassion King smiled bitterly. Wang Ce's mockery might have been too much, but at least this sentence is true.

Wang Ce stood still and let the Wuzong attack for a long time. He didn't even realize how dangerous this was. Apart from the greed of profit, only the word "despicable" could be described.

The Wuzong was suddenly stunned and his mind was shocked. A brilliant light, accompanied by the roar of energy, was shocked and lightning retreated. Even so, he still felt that his face was slapped by the dripping sword for several consecutive times, and it hurt so much.

Only after retreating did people see that Wu Zong's face was drawn into a bloody pig's head.

"Tian Yao, you are so domineering! Don't think that if you have a physical and mental state, you will be invincible in the world."

Several loud bangs were furious, and many figures rushed over in an instant. When they were angry, a black gun suddenly appeared like a black dragon, making a faint terrifying tremor. Several sounds of bangs pulled these people towards Wang Ce.

Wang Ce was excited. He saw the right position and swung his arm around, then slapped him three times!

This slap is also a very technical job. Otherwise, it would be really not easy to draw three at a time.

It was immediately a sex. These three masters of deification were shocked and angry, and they turned 7,200 degrees in shame and anger, and flew out dozens of meters. The whole face immediately became the shape of a pig's head.

"Haha!" Wang Ce was so excited that he regarded this as a game and whistled a frivolous whistle excitedly. Zhu Haitang and Liu Wuxia were just looking weird and wanted to laugh.

Wang Ce told them that no matter what happens today, he will try his best to create an opportunity for these people with bad intentions to take action.

The fact that muscles are bright requires some people to cooperate.

The God of Martial Arts and the God of Swords. Wang Ce is halfway through his body, which is always a potential hidden danger and a source of trouble. He is not afraid of the Lord's gaze, nor is he worried about the entanglement of the God of Grate. He is even more afraid and more worried about these people who may be obsessed with profit.

From the journey of the Great Law, the news of the three styles of the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God will inevitably be difficult to hide.

If Wang Ce does not want to face these greedy people every day and every moment, he must cut the mess quickly. This is the reason why he does not have a thousand days to guard against thieves.

The sale of the Martial God Book attracted the strongest forces in the Jiuzhou.

Today is undoubtedly the best time to cut the mess with a quick knife. Wang Ce didn't want to, nor was he interested in delaying the troubles that could be solved under his nose until the future, and even turned into a burden that could not be removed.

If you want to do it, then you just do it so that everyone dares not. At least for three to five years, you will not dare to look at the three styles of the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God.

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Slap sex!

Wang Ce swung his round arms and slapped several people again, jumping around like Bruce Lee Ada. For some reason, his appearance became more and more exciting and angered everyone.

"Gun King. You, you... Actually!" These people looked at the expressionless Gun King with a pig-headed face.

The black spear tip was glowing, and the spear king said lightly: "Don't accept it? Why don't you let it go and see if I will kill someone."

I wonder how many people here are ill-intentioned? Who cares? Wang Ce shrugged and sneered, laughing out loud indifferently: "Don't say I won't give you a chance. I will allow you to leave now."

The sudden attack of the King of Guns shocked many people. At this time, Wang Ce's words became vaguely commotion.

Some warriors who went to the single gang looked around and thought about it again and again. Some of them probably reached a "selling contract" with Beice Prefecture, and they also decisively left everyone first.

Then, a few people hesitated a little, retreated one after another, watching coldly. The vast majority of the remaining warriors looked glaring, as if they could tear Wang Ce to pieces before they could vent their hearts.

"Counselor Yu, look." An embroidered martial master sent a message.

Yu Yuan's expression changed, and Wang Ce's eyes floated over, and she felt awe-inspiring in her heart: "No, Wang Ce seems to have noticed our actions. But what is the purpose of what he did today?"

"No need to retreat. Let's see what he wants to do!"

"If I were them, I would definitely retreat." Brother Cialis watched coldly somewhere and suddenly turned around and said to the man in the hat. He looked a little uneasy and twisted his body: "Although I don't know what he wants to do, I have a feeling that those who stay will definitely be unlucky."

"What do you think?" He turned his head to Lian Ya'er.

Lian Ya'er looked indifferent, nodded slightly, and said, "Wait a minute and wait for him to anger everyone." While looking at some of them secretly, he sent a message: "Try to disrupt the situation and instigate everyone to attack him!"

After a pause, Lian Ya'er looked at the thunder in the sky and sent a message: "As soon as possible!" It is important to know that it may not be able to hold back the Ren Wang and others for how long.

These gods who were disguised as being mixed in, got the order and immediately looked at each other, mixed in the crowd and cursed loudly and provoked: "Wang Ce, what are you, what's the old thing? You don't even have enough hair. Want us to obey your orders. Do you really think you are a flying fairy?"

"You are just a little Feixian." A crazy laughter filled with sneering echoed.

Wang Ce ignored it, blinked and smiled gently, "It seems that you have made a decision, so I won't talk nonsense."

Wang Ce's eyes were full of playfulness. He gently swept over several towering super experts such as Babulong, and suddenly shook his arms, and was amazed: "So many faces, this fight will definitely be very satisfying."

"Brother Ba, I'll trouble you." Wang Ce grinned and swung his arms round, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, but it was not a bloody mouth, but a five-clawed golden dragon.

Papa! The whole slap responds in a unique way.
Chapter completed!