Chapter 17 (1/2)

With this slap, five bright red fingerprints appeared on Wang Jun's face.

”What are you looking at? Why don't you fan me now?” Seeing that Wang Jun has been beaten by himself, brother Kun gives a big shout. Chen Ming slaps them in the face, not just his one-sided fan Wang Jun.

”Pa!” Being drunk by brother Kun, Wang Jun's body trembles and hesitates for a while. Then Wang Jun raises his hand and slaps brother Kun in the face.

But compared with the slap of former brother Kun, the strength of Wang Jun's slap is too small. It's like caressing him on the face of brother Kun.

”Wang Jun, didn't you have dinner?”

”I want you to slap each other, not tickle each other. If you don't have the strength, I don't mind doing it myself.” See Wang Jun dare not under heavy hand, Chen Ming in the side can not be happy.

”Fuck you, give me strength!” As soon as Chen Ming's words came out, Kun did not say a word, but slapped Wang Jun's other half in the face.

Brother Kun doesn't want Chen Ming to do it himself, so his strength is also increased. With this slap, Wang Jun's face is swollen.

”Damn it After being beaten by brother Kun, Wang Jun's anger is also aroused. He reaches out his hand and slaps it on brother Kun's face. This time, he doesn't keep his hand. With a slap, brother Kun only feels a burning pain in his face.

”Pa Pa Pa!” On the silent street, there are bursts of clear sounds from time to time. If you listen carefully, you can still hear them. In these bursts of clear sounds, there are a little painful groans

”Come on, get out of here.” Looking at the swollen faces of the people in front of him, Chen Ming waved to indicate that they could leave.

As soon as they heard that Chen Ming was going to let him go, brother Kun and his party dared to stay more. They didn't even have time to stand up and ran away from Chen Ming.

”Come on, Jiajia, I'll take you back.” Let go of brother Kun, and Chen Ming's goal has been achieved.

”Brother Chen Ming, you...” hearing Chen Ming's voice, song Jiajia recovered from the shock.

Even watching Chen Ming clean up brother Kun with her own eyes, she still can't imagine how Chen Ming's seemingly not burly body erupted such a powerful force.

”Well, brother Chen Ming is very good.” Chen Ming showed a row of white teeth and said with a smile.

Song Jiajia nodded.

”Actually, I don't know why I became so strong.”

”However, being strong is not a bad thing.” Chen Ming continued with a smile.

In fact, he is not deceiving song Jiajia. One day ago, if Chen Ming faced the provocation of brother Kun and his party, he would have absolutely no power to fight back.

But now, instead of letting Kunge's plan succeed, he easily taught them a lesson.

Although Chen Ming guessed that all this might be related to the ancient wooden ring that his grandfather left him and the ancient wooden order, now Chen Ming doesn't know the secret of the ancient wooden order, so he doesn't dare to guess in vain.