[Quick Transmigration] Strategies for face-slapping and abuse

"How about cutting off your tongue first?"

A deep voice rang in his ears, and Sun Feiming suddenly opened his eyes, and a storm surged in his heart.

How can it be!He obviously saved him by himself, why did he join hands with this bastard demon cultivator!It's obvious that all the beauties have followed him, so why would he want to turn his face in the next second?He doesn't believe it, he doesn't want to believe it!Sun Feiming struggled, but he couldn't break free.

"Don't move around, the more you move the immortal rope, the tighter it will be, and it won't look very good when it's strangled into meat." Qing Li sneered.

"You guys! You guys are working together!"

As soon as Sun Feiming opened his mouth, he felt someone slap his back, and his internal organs seemed to be out of place. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Us what us." Qing Li snatched the copper bell from his hand, looked it over carefully, confirmed that it was genuine, and then put it in his arms.

Seeing that Wei You wanted to slap him again, he quickly stopped him and said: "Wait a minute, I happen to be short of clothes, wait until I take off his clothes before you do it, it will be bad if you get blood on it."

Sun Fei vomited blood angrily. Not only was he cheated, but he was also stripped naked by that weak little beauty and suffered all kinds of humiliation. He wanted to break through the immortal rope, but found that he was strangled with bloody blades.

"You wear mine."

After Wei You finished speaking, he took off his robe and threw it to Qing Li. He gave Sun Feiming a cold look, and stripped his clothes clean several times.

Sun Feiming no longer cared about his image, and scolded whatever was unpleasant, but the two who were the culprits bowed their heads and began to study the usage of the Nine Heavens Soul Calling Bell as if they hadn't heard it.

"He recognized him as the master." Wei You withdrew his spiritual power and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Qing Li was not in a hurry, after putting on his clothes hastily, he took out a dagger out of nowhere and walked towards Feiming. "I'm also curious about whether your tongue is slippery or not, so I want to cut it off and test it."

Sun Feiming broke out in a cold sweat and howled twice before he realized that there was an enchantment in the room, no one would notice their strangeness.

"Obsessively remove the master-recognition spell, or your tongue will be cut off." After Wei You finished speaking, he put the bell in front of him.

Sun Feiming's grief and indignation were hard to appease, but because the immortal rope couldn't break out, he could only swallow the resentment in his stomach, bit the blood on the tip of his tongue and began to cast spells.

The crimson blood streaks rippling from the bell, illuminating the whole room brightly, and with the crisp sound of jingling, Feiming's face became paler and paler.

"Put your hand up." The system reminded Qing Li.

Qing Li did as he did, but as soon as he touched the bell, he felt a powerful spiritual force rushing towards him, almost sending him flying.Gritting his teeth, Qing Li transported his spiritual power to his dantian, but still remained steady.

Wei You also imitated him and stretched out his hand. Although his spiritual power was stronger, he still stood on the opposite side as firmly as a mountain.

The abundant spiritual power turned into a sharp sword, and directly pierced into the foreheads of the two of them. At first, there was a sharp pain, and then a hot current surged all over the body, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

At this moment, Feiming suddenly opened his eyes, his face was extremely distorted, like a ghost, a few cold lights flashed, and a row of blue lightsabers appeared in the air, rushing towards the two of them.

"Take your life!" Sun Feiming shouted.

Wei You sneered, and saw that with a wave of his long sleeve, the sword formed by the condensed spiritual energy shattered into pieces.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Qing Li smiled mockingly.

Qing Li's spiritual power has recovered, but he can't see how deep Wei You's cultivation is. He has quick eyesight and quick hands, snatches the bell and shakes it, "The antidote."

"I didn't expect Qingyue Sect to have such a cruel and ruthless person. It's a pity not to practice magic." Wei You shook his head, and flew the pill to him. He stared at the copper bell in Qingli's hand for a few seconds, and then revealed A mischievous laugh.

"The Nine Heavens Calling Soul Bell is the treasure of my Qingyue Sect." Qing Li said.

"That's all, you and I met once, so I gave it to you." Wei You said cheekily: "Tell your masters to watch carefully, I will come to pick it up next time."

Qing Li watched the other party leave before swallowing the antidote, the antidote was really good, the stagnant part of his body suddenly opened up, and even the poison from his junior brother was released.

After running some spiritual power, Qing Li remembered that there was a scumbag lying behind him, he turned around and saw the other person's eyes were red, with deep hatred, but even with such hatred, he didn't know how to hum.

He felt a little strange, but when he squatted down to examine carefully, he found that Wei You had already cut off Feiming's tongue. How could he not hate this kind of hatred, but it was all self-inflicted and he could not blame others.

"In the future, pay more attention to your words and deeds, so as not to be as embarrassed as today." Qing Liyu taught him earnestly, "Before you make a move, first weigh yourself, not everyone is as kind as me to leave you alone. fatal."

After Qing Li finished speaking, he carried him out the door. The spectators downstairs had already gathered a bunch, and when they saw him coming out, they were so frightened that they gave up an open space.

Just a moment ago, this person was tied up in a lotus seat for them to watch the auction, but now he is standing here like no one, holding that rich and powerful disciple of Dingtian Valley and staring at them. This is impossible, since his cultivation base has been sealed Oh, how could it be so powerful.

"The pride of the head of Dingtian Valley, you can catch it." Qing Li threw his hands, and the powerful spiritual power set off a gust of wind. Amid the exclamation of everyone, Sun Feiming fell from the second floor to the main hall.

"Congratulations on completing the mission and taking back the Nine-day Soul Calling Bell."

"Congratulations on finishing the slap in the face of Feiming Sun."

"Currently: face slap value: 20‖ abuse value: 15‖experience value: 10, a new task is about to start, face slap junior Song Zishu."

Qing Li smiled slightly, the task released by the system was really just right, every point was just right to solve his hatred.

Four days ago, my junior brother and I were sent down by the head of the sect to complete the trial. Today, we will hold a spirit test meeting, and the trial task will end here. I think the younger brother thinks that he has died here and is enjoying himself in peace.

That being the case, let him create some surprises for him.

Qing Li circulated her spiritual power, and Yu Jian flew back to Qingyue Mountain.

Song Zishu was standing in Qingfeng Hall at the moment, watching his master anxiously pacing back and forth in the hall, while muttering: "The test of spirits is about to begin, but Qing Li, a bastard, doesn't know where to go, it's so important He dared to be late for the meeting, which really pissed me off."

"Master, please don't worry, brother will be fine, he will come back soon." Song Zishu brought a cup of tea to Qingxuanzi, but he was thrown aside by the other party, and the boiling hot tea spilled on Song Zishu, but he didn't say a word One sound.

"Forget it, it's been a quarter of an hour. You go to take the test first, and I'll go to the gate at the foot of the mountain to have a look." Qingxuanzi waved his hand irritably, and flew down the mountain without even looking at Song Zishu.

Song Zishu looked at Qingxuanzi bitterly, obviously he and Qingli were equal in talent, but because Qingli had a face similar to Qingxuanzi's dead wife, he was accepted as a personal disciple, attracting much attention.

Qingxuanzi is not a good person either, he is greedy for money and lustful, and especially loves Qingli's charming appearance, and with Qingli's cultivation level a little higher than his own, Qingxuanzi regards him as a treasure.

But it's okay, one seduces people everywhere, the other forgets righteousness because of sex, a pair of sluts, it's a pity that such a good resource can't be enjoyed by myself.

Song Zishu laughed distortedly, but all this is coming to an end, because Qing Li is going to die soon, and he is about to become the first genius of Qingyue Sect.