Chapter 1767: Slap one by one

"Give me! Hit him together!"
Ning Yutang at the door got angry and immediately shouted at the young master in the audience.
Without him shouting, some of the young masters will also carelessly.
They usually bully others.
But if one gets beaten, that's a big deal.
"Hit him!"
"Abandon him!"
"Don't stop me!"
"I want him one arm!"
"I abandon his leg!"
"Hey! Keep your time, don't kill this kid, and save your reward!"
"..."
A dozen masters clamored while pulling out their swords and sticks!
Sorina smiled and shook her head.
"I advise you not to do it, or you will kneel at the door like those two."
"Ms. Sorina, you fling away, the sword has no eyes, if we hurt you, we will not be responsible!"
"We respect you, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of you!"
"Okay! Don't talk nonsense to her, clean up the kid first!"
More than a dozen people shaking their swords and sticks around Zhang Xing and started to wander around, all looking for opportunities to start.
"Ah! I don't cry without seeing the coffin.
Not to mention, today I will teach you for your elders! "
Zhang Xing really has no interest in making trouble with them.
Without waiting for them, they waved directly at the door.
"Go kneel!"
Click!
Those dozen people flew uncontrollably.
"Yeah! Let me down!"
"Boy, don't use this trick with me!"
"I want to challenge you!"
"..."
A dozen people (body sh 身 n) could not move, but their mouths were not idle.
Really fearless!
This is also a common problem of every newly rising family.
They thought that no one could cure them in the whole country of Damo, they are the heavens of this world.
They never thought that one day they would mess up with someone they shouldn't.
If you are not Zhang Xing, and you change to any one-star war sage, they may kill their entire family.
There was a ringing noise in Tongtong, and the dozen people were dropped to the ground and kneeled.
They were not convinced at this time.
Each mouth was screaming cursingly.
"Shaven!"
Zhang Xing spit out two words.
But how those young people would listen, they even yelled even more.
"Ah! It's a bunch of jackals!"
Zhang Xing looked at the jade dishes that were fixed in the air.
"Just use it!"
He waved again: "Go and let your mouth go!"
The dish was obedient and flew out.
"Boy! Don't you dare move my hair!"
A young master stared at Zhang Xing as he looked at the still dish stopping in front of him, staring and tilting his head.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Xing ignored it, and the dish automatically began to slap the young master.
"Stop! If you dare move my hair again ..."
Slam!
The jade dish was fanned to his right face and interrupted the conversation.
"Oh! How dare you fight? Boy, do you want to die, can you hit me again?"
The young master stubbed his neck and looked unconvinced.
"Snapped!"
The jade dishes were fanned again and again.
"Oh! Master Ben asked you to hit you! You hit me again!"
"Snapped!"
He took another blow.
"Boy! You're done! You're doing something big!
I'm talking here today, if you can't beat me.
Just let me go out alive, I destroy your whole family! "
"Snapped......"
The young master was stiff, and his face was swollen, and he refused to bow his head.