Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0265: The Villain 2

"What the hell are you going to do?" The dragon horn struggled and roared, and his head was blank.

"What are you coming to me for?" Haoren still asked with a smile. Sure enough, after asking, he slapped Longjiao in the face again, which was still painless, but his voice was loud and crisp.

It was extremely cold. The onlookers were cold all over, as if falling into an ice cave, involuntarily holding their chests with their hands, as if only in this way can they feel a trace of warmth. They didn't expect things to go this way. In their opinion, the normal process of both sides should be: scolding, anger, holding out magic weapons, fighting... as usual. But they didn't expect that Longjiao was controlled by Haoren and humiliated...

Haoren, you can't go against him. This guy is a demon, a madman, against him, which is simply humiliating himself... Such an idea came to the minds of the onlookers.

"I heard that Long Aotian was killed by you..." Long Jiao said with difficulty.

Pa... Another loud slap in the face. Haoren rubbed his white and slender hands, and his white teeth sparkled in the sun. He gently said, "Well, kill?"

Dragon Horn finally collapsed and fainted again.

How could Haoren make him happy? Another spiritual injection entered, woke up the dragon horn and slapped him in the face, and then asked with a smile, "Don't pretend to be dizzy, reply, okay?"

"I really fainted!" In addition to the chest trampled by Haoren, Longjiao twisted like the shrimp in the hot soup, struggled, trembled, and begged for mercy with tears like rain: "I dare not dared to do it anymore."

"Don't dare anything?" Haoren asked with a smile, with a puzzled face, and greeted him with another slap in the face.

Longjiao liver is heartbreaking, is it tolerant, which is unbearable? He finally saw through it. Haoren is trying to play with him. No matter what he says, he will not be wordy. No matter what means you use, it is the same punishment. In a word, it is a slap, which is strange to the peak.

Even, Long Jiao felt that even if he was soft and begging for mercy and asked Haoren to kiss his father and grandfather, he was afraid that Haoren would still slap him in the face and ask with a smile, "Why am I your own father?"

In a word, I'm afraid Hao people won't stop if they don't play with themselves.

At this thought, the dragon horn, who was blessed to the soul, turned his eyes to the disciples who followed him to see the play.

Following the eyes of the dragon horn, Haoren looked at the onlookers with a smile, and his white hand shook inadvertently.

The onlookers were already frightened by Haoren's means. When they saw Haoren looking at him, they suddenly felt that the sky in front of them had suddenly collapsed. They couldn't help but be shocked. They hurriedly stepped back a few steps and shook their hands wildly, with an expression of "It has nothing to do with me. I'm passing by beating soy sauce".

Some people with courage and higher cultivation stared. After seeing the storage ring in Haoren's hand, they suddenly remembered the amazing scene of Haoren throwing out a large handful of runes during the match. They couldn't help shrinking the words that spit in their mouth and no longer dared to speak.

He couldn't beat it, and he couldn't say it. As a last resort, Longjiao turned his eyes to Haohu, who had stood up for mercy.

"Master, let him go. You offend too much. It's not good for you." Although Haohu's condensation was successful, his awe of the disciples of the Four Divine Beasts was still there, and he did not want Haoren to influence his future by coming out for him.

Bang, a loud slap in the face sounded again!

Everyone, including Longjiao, was stunned to find that it was Haohu who was beaten this time, and Haohu flew ten meters backwards like a light butterfly. The huge body crashed into the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"Waste, next time you dare to talk like this, I might as well kill you. Remember, next time someone beats you, you will return it ten times or a hundred times. You are my person and lose my face, understand?" Haoren was furious and scolded angrily. If it hadn't been for Haohu's use and loyalty, he just wanted to trample this bastard to death.

"I know!" Haohu cleverly crawled and rolled over like a pug, standing beside Haoren like a good baby, staring at the onlookers and staring at the onlookers. Of course, it would be more majestic if it weren't for scars, ragged clothes and full of natives.

The corners of the disciples' eyes twitched, and their nerves were thrilling. They were covered with white hair and sweat, wet and extremely uncomfortable. Look at each other and immediately scatter the birds and beasts.

"Stop." Hao didn't look back and said lightly.

The onlookers suddenly fell into the method of immobilising themselves and did not dare to move at all. They have no doubt that if they move, according to Haoren's character, will they make themselves more embarrassed? But somehow, his legs were weak, and it was difficult to stand, and the more he trembled, the more violent he quickly shook his clothes like a rattle.

"How many slaps have I slapped you?" Haoren asked Longjiao with a smile.

reflexively, Longjiao's eyes closed. With a slap, another slap hit his face. After being slapped in the face, Long Jiao said weakly, "I don't know!"

Bang, another slap in the face!

"Why don't you count?" Haoren smiled and looked at Longjiao condescendingly. He looked at him like a dead man, and his heart was extremely refreshed.

Since you want to help Long Aotian stand up, you should be prepared for humiliation. Since you dare to step on Haohu like a dog while Haoren is away, you should be prepared to be revenged. If you are not prepared for this, why do you want to get ahead? Moreover, if it is Hao who is beaten, it may be said that Longjiao has gone too far.

Since the Bai family refused to let go of themselves and secretly, they should regard the Bai family as a grindstone and polish their mood. So, why not be arrogant without revealing your secrets?

A small fight is better than a big fight. It's better to make a big noise than to make a small noise!

It's better to make a scene and let everyone know the shamelessness of Bai Qi!

Why don't you count... Longjiao's heart is blocked, extremely depressed, MD, is this human language? Who has to count how many slaps he has been slapped? He howled with tears, "Uncle Hao, please, you have a lot. Please forgive me. Next time I will never dare again!"

"Next time?" Haoren asked lightly and slapped him in the face again.

Long Jiao was stunned and fainted pitifully, but soon woke up Haoren, followed by a slap in the face and an eternal saying. Longjiao only felt a breath rushing up from Dantian, and his eyes were so angry that he saw stars: MD, I was too presight, and sure enough, another slap in the face.

I won't talk anymore! Longjiao thought to himself, glanced his head, closed his eyes slightly, and looked like you**. Open your mouth, slap your face, close your mouth and slap your mouth. In this case, why not be a bachelor and a hero?

Well, don't think I won't rule you like this! Haoren thought to continue playing. At the corner of his eyes, he saw a stream of light flying. His heart moved, pulled up the dragon horn with his big hand, and helped the dragon horn bounce the dust on his clothes very politely.

Long Jiao was stunned and looked at the kind and enthusiastic Haoren with a face full of spring breeze in disbelief. Could it be that this product has changed?

The onlookers also looked at each other in disbelief and said secretly: Is the sun coming out from the west?

"Haoren, what are you doing?" The yellow warbler-like voice sounded, and the fragrance of orchid came to his nose. His gorgeous figure appeared, and his beautiful eyes looked at Haoren curiously.

"It's nothing. Long Jiao came to kick the court and seriously injured Haohu. I'm just teaching him a little lesson." Haoren said lightly, as if nothing had happened.

Fuck, how can you be so shameless? The gorgeous contemptuous eyes of the onlookers turned to Haoren. If it hadn't been for the ** power of this villain, they would have complained long ago.

If others don't say it, it doesn't mean that no one said it. For example, Longjiao, as soon as soon as he saw the savior arrive, and Haoren seemed to be very afraid of Shuihua, he suddenly held his head high and complained angrily: "Sister Shuihua, the evil man of Hao first, and he maliciously humiliated me."

Pa, Haoren gently slapped Longjiao on the face accurately, making a crisp and loud slap, looking at the beautiful face of the water, and asking Longjiao with a smile, "Who humiliates whom?"

The onlooker Qi Qi was thundered. Haoren is too arrogant. He is awesome. How dare he be so arrogant in front of Shuihua! But secretly, everyone unconsciously takes a step back, their mouths are closed, and they can't beat it with steel. Only in this way can they feel safer.

God knows when Haoren's haunting slap will hit him in the face?

Shuihua's face twitched and stared at Haoren hatefully. Without saying anything, he opened his bow left and right. He slapped his head and covered his face at the dragon horn. He beat and scolded him: "Don't think I don't know anything. Haoren is closed. You come to tease Haohu. Haohu doesn't dare to fight back, and you humiliate Haohu at will. Damn, you are bold. , even I dare to cheat?"

One villain hasn't left, and another villain has come. What's wrong with me today! Longjiao wanted to cry without tears. He stood there and did not dare to move at all. He let Shuihua slap his face.

The sound of slaps, like stir-frying beans in a hot pot, is endless.