Chapter 692: Classic face slap

Xujing has always been mysterious, and has never achieved any record. The only recent record that has spread throughout the world is that he fought against Xia Wenxuan and Shadow Wing alone, and finally escaped with a broken arm under the siege of Xuan Zhe and others.
This record is supposed to be very powerful, Xia Wenxuan alone, few can be straightforward, not to mention the shadow wing, who is not focused on weakness? Falsehood can block these two men alone, and is in a battle where various plans are extremely distracting. He remains injured and undefeated. Then he besieged Xuan Zhe and the others under the condition of being injured. Gotta drop. This kind of record is not controversial if it is ranked in the top five in the world. The top three will be contended.
Ranking first in the world, this kind of record is unworthy.
You must know that Xue Qingqiu was under the suppression of an extremely unfavorable double formation at the beginning, and all he faced was the siege of top powerhouses at the level of Wen Tian Leng Zhu Shen Tu crime. How to say emptiness is no better than Xue Qingqiu's time. Not to mention Xue Qingqiu's time, even if Pan Kouzhi ran away in Luzhou's burning potential and Shentu's crime was exposed in Qixuangu, I am afraid the situation is more difficult than that of vain.
This record is really not enough.
Now it is rumored that Xue Qingqiu has been in harmony. Regardless of the truth, how can she not even get in the top three? If Xue Qingqiu can't make the top three, how can Xujing He De rank first?
Don't say it's not about ordinary people. In modern society, people can sing and act for the sake of singing and acting skills that they do not know at all, and for the ranking of certain artists, let alone the world of martial arts, the highest glory for the world of martial arts?
There has never been a moment of emptiness being as dark as it is now. Even when the Jingtian Sect was ravaging the capital, many people were deceived by false doctrines, thinking that emptiness was trying their best to restrain them, and someone was speaking for him. But this moment is really called the whole people black, at least not one of the people who heard of this ranking in the capital is convinced.
The sturdy masters of the capital went to surround the six gates and government offices, and asked Tie Rushan, who is now in charge of the work, to stand up and give an explanation. Tie Rushan hides in the six doors and can’t laugh or cry. Chu Tianming, who is temporarily in charge of the work of the city’s guard, is overwhelmed. The detective boy really doesn’t know how to deal with this kind of mass incident, and people are not rebellious, just asking if you made a mistake and why. Conquer the world!
Chu Tianming really wanted to ask who is number one, what does it matter to you, is it such an exaggeration to encircle the six doors? He can only persuade him in accordance with the established words: "We are a platoon of weapons, not completely platooning people. The vanity that hides the sky and crosses the sea is very clever and has endless magical functions. Unlike those swords that are just powerful, so add points. Quite a lot. If there is no such disk, Xujing may not be able to make it to the top five..."
This statement was accepted by people a little bit, and a seed was planted invisibly: Xujing himself is as powerful as the force, and it is a great treasure on hand...
This is a bit interesting...
Treasures are only for the capable ones, but is the emptiness counted as the capable ones?
Under normal circumstances, those who are weak are already super powers, not to mention that they can be ranked in the top five without that plate? Of course he is capable. But under the strong contrast and eyeball effect of No. 1 in the world, some people are still aroused.
Can't deal with him, is the beating effective? If the siege cannot be done, will the poison traps be effective?
The most ironic thing is that the people who have moved this mind are basically the remnants of the original Jingtian Church. The pus and blood that were expelled from the Hehuan Sect’s rampant roads and roads were originally gathered under the banner of Xujing, but did not die in the Yizhou chaos. Yes, at this moment, one by one, he was aroused to think about his own "teacher".
Anyway, the leader does not take our lives seriously, what can we do to be loyal to him? If he has a treasure, he can be the first in the day. It’s no problem if we get this treasure to hide and become a landlord, it is also a human being...
Except for the remnants of the Jingtianjiao, even the inside of the Six Dao League was drawn to their minds.
The Alliance of the Six Paths is not a good stubborn, especially the group of strong men who cross the road. The original wanted order for the leader may not have much attention, although he knows it is his own enemy, who is willing to take his life to provoke such a strong one? But people's minds are a little different this time...
Of course, this matter is only in the capital at this moment, and it hasn't had time to spread out, but Xue Mu knew that the speed of the spread of this matter would be extremely abnormal. I am afraid that within ten days, it will spread the influence of the world.
Ranking on a paper, the world is surging.
The pen can kill, nothing more than that.
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At this moment, Xue Mu and Liu Wanxi had left the teahouse. They went to the Qizhen Pavilion opened by Jingshi Zongdao. Since Zong Dao joined the Alliance of Six Ways, it has become more and more obvious like Fengbo Lou that Qizhen Pavilion is now an upright chain business. Of course, the requirements are stricter than before. Those black market illicit goods are at least not allowed in the capital. It is forbidden.
Xue Mu took Liu Wanxi to visit the Qizhen Pavilion. Firstly, he meant to take his sisters to go shopping and buy things. Secondly, he wanted to make unannounced visits. Is there any change in the morality of ZongZheng Dao in the capital? Is this gang of profiteers still with Jingtianjiao? Talk about constant relationships?
So even he did a disguise, gained a lot of weight out of thin air, and his handsome face became dark and not slipping away. He walked side by side with Liu Wanxi in Jingchai's sarong, just like the most ordinary folk couple.
Grandpa Li also pretended to follow behind, secretly protecting.
Originally, this was a very easy opportunity to pretend to be forced to face. Xue Muyue had been eager to try for a long time... But he found that he might be destined to be unable to pretend to be forced. Even such a good opportunity was preempted by others. .
As soon as they stepped into the Chizhen Pavilion, they heard someone talking to the shopkeeper.
"That jade pen, show me...show me." The man who was speaking was an ordinary young man dressed in a green shirt, but Liu Wanxi's seemingly ordinary costume saw a lot of grotesqueness in Liu Wanxi's eyes.
She whispered to Xue Mu: "The craftsmanship of Master Cai, the master tailor of the capital, the silk lining, nine layers of satin brocade, but the outside is dyed into Tsing Yi, looking low-key."
Xue Mu smiled and said: "He said Ben or something. It is probably my son. Benhou is a noble man. Don't you know?"
Grandpa Li said behind him: "This is the eldest son of the Anguo family. I heard that he also participated in the masked competition, but I don't know which round he entered."
Xue Mu nodded. While they were whispering, the shopkeeper over there was already squinting with slanted eyes: "This pavilion is a treasure. Not all cats and dogs can hold it in their hands. If it is broken, some people can't afford it."
Liu Wanxi frowned and said in a low voice, "Why do you speak like this."
Xue Mu smiled slightly: "Watching the show."
The son of An took a deep breath and said coldly, "Don't look down upon others!"
The shopkeeper's expression became more and more contemptuous: "Do you know how much this jade pen is? Look at what you look like. I'm afraid I can't buy you if I sell you. What can I see? Or you just pay for it. Look at the shopkeeper. If you have no money, go quickly. Go out and turn right at the stall that is more suitable for you."
When these words are said, the secretly angry Young Master An will not leave if he wants to go. If he goes out, he will really be regarded as a dumpling. How can the self-esteem and face-saving brother swallow this breath?
Young Master An took out a sign and slapped it on the counter: "I'm telling you to come out and see this Young Master!"
The shopkeeper was pale: "Expensive... VIP card?"
He desperately called Zongdao’s highest deacon in Beijing. As soon as the deacon came out and saw the gold medal, he viciously turned the shopkeeper into a top: "Damn! This is the eldest son of the Anguo family! How many times have you warned you not to look down on others. Immediately roll up my bedding and leave, our Qizhen Pavilion can't use a shopkeeper like you!"
The shopkeeper begged Mr. An with his nose and tears. Mr. An was unmoved, took out a large bag of gold ingots in front of him, scattered them on the counter, and sneered: "This cabinet is all inclusive. Yes. You had a commission originally, but unfortunately not only is it gone, but the job is lost hahaha..."
The treasurer cried bitterly like a concubine.
Seeing that deacon accompany him with a smile and help Young Master An to pack the entire counter, the shopkeeper's face is even more ashen, Young Master An looks very happy, and his pores are all comfortable.
Liu Wanxi is still sighing with Xue Mu: "It's a great lesson, this shopkeeper will regret his death, right?"
Xue Mu smiled and said: "This is the classic slap in the face. But there is something wrong with this face slap..."
Young Master An raised his head and brought a counter of goods out of the door, but when he saw the crying shopkeeper suddenly stood up, the deacon smiled and patted his shoulder: "Good job, this time you take credit. Extremely great, draw 30%."
The shopkeeper opened his face with a smile: "Slaps like this, give us a shot every day, I will wake up with a smile in his dreams."