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Chapter 1580: Impressive acting?

"oh!"

Yao suddenly came to her senses and looked at Tian Wu apologetically, "Senior Brother, please bear with it!"

After saying that, another feather duster pulled Tian Wu's palm, and this time, he tried even harder.

"ah!"

...

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was in a few seconds, and Tian Wu could no longer help but screamed unrestrainedly.

"Master, please spare me, I know my mistake, I know my mistake!"

Less than ten times after hitting, Tian Wu had already fallen to the ground with his right hand in his hand, rolling back and forth like a punished child, screaming and even tears burst out.

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

The people next to him looked at him and couldn't help but twitch, thinking that this guy Tian Wu is really super amazing in his acting skills, and he is simply exaggerated.

Do you really think of your master as a fool? A master in the Heavenly Dao Realm can be beaten like this by a boy in the Demon Pill Realm with a feather duster?

"Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother. His acting skills are really a disadvantage."

Yao Meng also thought, seeing Tian Wu screaming so miserably, he had to cooperate, and quickly turned around and shouted to the room, "Master, you can't beat me anymore, senior brother, he can't do it."

"Soon up and pump the next one." A cold voice came from the room.

Yao Meng's face twitched, turned her gaze to the remaining six people, and smiled awkwardly.

This is such a chore.

The six people looked at each other and were fooled by Tian Wu? Master, he, wouldn’t he really believe Tian Wu?

If you get beaten a few times, pretend to scream a few times, and cry a few more times, you can calm your master down? Isn’t this too simple?

"Disciple She Bibizi, please ask the master for punishment." She Bibizi quickly snatched up, raised her hand over her head, and looked like she was bowing to receive punishment. However, she was thinking in her heart that Tian Wu's acting skills were too exaggerated. She must pretend to be more similar to him and call him more miserably. Let you all see what real acting skills are.

As long as you can relieve your master’s anger, what is it?

"Bang..."

Just as Shebizi was thinking so in her heart, the feather duster had already fallen, and at that moment, all of Shebizi's thoughts solidified.

An old face wrinkled in an instant, and the super-strong pain made She Bizi feel like he was about to ascend to the sky. He looked at Yao Meng standing in front of him with disbelief.

"division……"

"Bang..."

"Ouch……"

...

After a few seconds, Shebi's corpse screamed unrestrainedly, her face turned red, and she held her breath and wanted to endure it, but how could she bear it? Every duster was pulled down, as if she was cutting him into pieces. Apart from the pain, it was even more painful.

Soon, Shebi's corpse followed Tian Wu's footsteps, covered his hands and screamed and rolled on the ground, making the people next to him stunned.

Yao Meng didn't know what he was holding in his hand. How painful it was to hit someone. These senior brothers were all noble ancestors of human race. Not to mention feather dusters, even if he was holding magic weapons, he would not hurt them.

Therefore, the more these people screamed, the louder they screamed, the more Yao Meng felt that they were pretending, and the less burden they felt when they waved the feather duster in his hand, because he felt that he was cooperating with them to act.

After Tian Wu and She Bizi, Di Jun and others also performed one after another, and their "acting skills" were really stronger than each other, and each one was more vivid than each other.

"Master, please spare me!"

When Yao Meng put away the feather duster, she had already fallen to the ground in front of the hut, and she was crying and begging for mercy. These ancestor-level existences who were high and above, the Heavenly Dao Realm had no image at all, and all their noses and tears were flowing out.

Next to them, Nuwa and Liuyun were watching. At first, they all thought Su Hang was letting go of the water and deliberately wanted to spare these disciples easily. They even thought that these old actors were all performing their acting skills. However, the more they looked, the more they felt something was wrong. This didn't seem to be pretending.

That feather duster is probably not an ordinary product.

Without doing it yourself, a boy from the Demon Pill Realm could actually curb all the existences of the Heavenly Realm like this with such a thing. Nuwa and Liuyun looked at each other and took a breath in their hearts. This legendary Pangu god is really terrifying.

They are also in the realm of Heavenly Dao. Compared to the people in front of them, they are probably half a dozen. So, wouldn’t that mean that the existence in the room can easily clean up them?

Liuyun's heart even muttered, "I haven't seen you for a million years, can this senior Pangu have achieved the legendary realm?"

...

"Master, the fight is over!"

Yao Meng was sweating profusely, turned her head and shouted to the room. She was surrounded by the screams of her senior brothers. He felt a little angry. These senior brothers really didn't know how to stop. Can you believe such a miserable master?

"Are you finished?" Su Hang's voice came.

Yao Meng scratched her head, "One person hit me eight times, and the senior brother's door seemed to be unable to bear it..."

"Master, please spare me, please spare me!"

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, but the disciple knows that he is wrong."

"I'm asking Master to spare my life, but I know I'm wrong."

...

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

That scene, the crying sound, is really sad when the hearing is heard, and the seeing is crying, like a group of naughty kids beaten by their father.

...

In the room, Su Hang looked at Yao Yue's situation. The beast soul of the Queen Mother Beast had already merged with Yao Yue's soul, and a new life soul would be born soon.

However, this is very fast, and I'm afraid it will have to wait for two or three days. Fortunately, Su Hang handled it in advance, and Yao Yue's soul is not at risk of being backfired. She just needs to rest and wait.

This strange beast's life soul is comparable to the ferocious beast on the Heavenly Demon List. Su Hang put dozens of seals on it, one more powerful than the other. It can be said that this life soul will be Yao Yue's greatest wealth. After the life soul is merged, there will probably be another young master on the continent. His potential is definitely not above Tianwu Dijun and others.

Turning around, leaving the house, looking at Di Juntian, Wu and others, they were kneeling on the ground at this moment, trembling and sobbing all over. The unspeakable pain could not subside for a long time.

The pain of flesh and blood can be endured, but even the pain from the soul cannot be withstood even the masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

"Do you all know it hurts?"

Su Hang took the feather duster from Yao Meng's hand, and pointed at the goods in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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