Chapter 1581 Impressive Acting Skills?

"oh!"

Yao Meng came back to her senses, looked at Tian Wu apologetically, "Brother, hold on!"

After finishing speaking, another feather duster was drawn to Tian Wu's palm, this time, it was even harder.

"ah!"

...

The pain that went deep into the bone marrow, Tian Wu couldn't bear it any longer, and screamed wantonly.

"Master, forgive me, this disciple knows his mistake, this disciple knows his mistake!"

After less than ten blows, Tian Wu fell to the ground with his right hand in his hands, rolling back and forth like a child being punished, screaming, and snot and tears gushing out.

At this moment, it can be said that there is no image at all.

The few people around watched, their faces couldn't help twitching, thinking that Tian Wu, this guy's acting skills are really superb, it's so exaggerated.

Do you really regard Master as a fool? Can a majestic master of the Heaven Realm be beaten like this by a kid in the Demon Core Realm with a feather duster?

"Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother. This acting skill really makes people bow down."

Yaomeng also thought the same way, seeing Tian Wu screaming so badly, he had to cooperate, and quickly turned around and shouted to the room, "Master, I can't fight any more, brother, he can't do it."

"Then draw the next one." A cold voice came from the room.

Yaomeng twitched his face, turned his gaze to the remaining six people, and smiled awkwardly.

This Nima is really a chore.

The six people looked at each other in blank dismay, were they just fooled by Tian Wu? Master, the old man doesn't really believe in Tianwu, does he?

A few beatings, a few feigned screams, and a few more cries will calm Master down? This is too simple, right?

"Disciple Shebishi, I beg Master to give me punishment." Shebishi hurriedly said, raising his hands above his head, as if bowing to accept the punishment, but thinking in his heart, Tian Wu's acting skills are too exaggerated , I must pretend to be more like him than him, scream worse than him, let you all see what is called real acting.

As long as it can calm Master down and slap a few palms, what is it?

"Snapped……"

Just when She Bishi was thinking this way, the feather duster fell down, and at that moment, all of She Bishi's thoughts froze.

An old face instantly wrinkled, the super strong pain made She Bishi feel that his whole body was going to fly, and he looked at Yao Meng standing in front of him in disbelief.

"division……"

"Snapped……"

"Ouch……"

...

After a few strokes, Shebishi also screamed presumptuously, his face flushed red, he held his breath and wanted to hold back, but how could he bear it, every time the duster was pulled off, it seemed to be shaking him It's like a thousand cuts, in addition to pain, it is even more pain.

Soon, Shebishi also followed in Tianwu's footsteps, rolling on the ground with his hands clasped, screaming, and stunned the people around him.

Yao Meng didn't even know what he was holding in his hand, and how painful it was to beat someone. These brothers are all high-ranking ancestors of the human race, let alone a feather duster. them.

Therefore, the worse these people screamed and the louder they screamed, the more Yao Meng felt that they were faking it, and the less burden he had to wave the feather duster in his hand, because he felt that he was cooperating with them in acting.

After Tian Wu and She Bi Shi, Di Jun and others also performed on stage one after another, and the "acting skills" were really stronger and more vivid than the other.

"Master, spare your life, Master, please forgive me!"

By the time Yao Meng put away the feather duster, the front of the hut had already fallen to the ground, and people crying and begging for mercy could be heard endlessly. These high-ranking, ancestor-level existences in the Dao of Heaven, at this moment, have no image at all, and they all have snotty noses. Tears flowed out.

Next to them, Nuwa and Liuyun were watching. At first, they thought that Su Hang was letting the water go and wanted to spare these disciples. Even like Yao Meng, they thought that these old actors were all showing off their acting skills. , the more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong, it doesn't look like it's just pretending.

That feather duster is probably not ordinary.

You don’t even need to do it yourself, let a boy in the demon core realm, holding such a thing, can actually clean up the existence of these heavenly realms like this, Nu Wa and Liu Yun looked at each other, and their hearts sucked He breathed a sigh of relief, this legendary Pangu god is truly terrifying.

The two of them are also in the Heaven Realm, so compared to the few in front of them, I'm afraid they are half a catty. Doesn't that mean that the existence in the room can easily clean them up?

Liu Yun even murmured in his heart, "I haven't seen him in a million years. Could it be that this senior Pan Gu has already achieved the legendary realm?"

...

"Master, it's over!"

Yao Meng was sweating profusely, turned his head and yelled into the room, surrounded by the miserable howls of seniors, he was a little terrified to hear, these seniors really don't know when enough is enough, can master believe such a miserable situation?

"Finished?" Su Hang's voice came.

Yao scratched her head fiercely, "Eight hits by one person, it seems like the senior brother couldn't take it anymore..."

"Master, spare your life, Master, please forgive me!"

"The disciple knew it was wrong, the disciple knew it was wrong."

"Please forgive me, master, this disciple knows his mistake."

...

When the seven heard Yao Meng and Su Hang's words, they quickly endured the severe pain and got up and knelt down, crying and shouting, kowtowing and begging loudly.

That scene, that cry, really saddened those who heard it, and shed tears when they saw it, really like a group of brats being beaten up by their father.

...

In the room, Su Hang took a look at Yaoyue's situation. The beast soul of the Queen Mother of the West has already merged with Yaoyue's soul, and a new soul will be born soon.

However, this will be very soon, and I'm afraid it will have to wait for two or three days. Fortunately, Su Hang has dealt with it in advance, and Yaoyue's soul is not in danger of being backlashed, so she just needs to rest and wait.

This strange beast's life soul is comparable to the fierce beast in the sky demon list. Su Hang put dozens of seals on it, each of which is stronger than one. It can be said that this life soul will be Yaoyue's greatest wealth. After that, it won't be long before there will be another young expert on the mainland, whose potential is definitely not higher than Tianwu Dijun and others.

Turning around, going out of the room, looking at Dijun Tianwu and others, who were kneeling on the ground at this moment, trembling and sobbing, the unspeakable pain could not subside for a long time.

The pain of the flesh can be endured, but the pain from the soul, even a master of the heavenly realm, cannot bear it.

"Do you know it hurts?"

Su Hang took the feather duster from Yao Meng's hand, and pointed at the things in front of him with the hairless end of the duster.

The seven people looked at the feather duster in Su Hang's hand, all of them were full of fear. At this moment, they somewhat understood why Su Hang said that he was afraid of beating them to death with his own hands.