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"Come on, one by one, actively bring your faces over here!" Xu Ming was extremely arrogant.

"You… you…" Yang Wei trembled with anger, "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Oh my gosh!" Xu Ming shouted, "Still 'A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated'? I'm just humiliating you, so what?"

Saying that, Xu Ming walked out of the warship and swaggered over to Yang Wei's pile of scrap metal.

Boom!

With his spear in hand, Xu Ming smashed it with all his might, blasting a big hole in the pile of scrap metal.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Xu Ming then swept around a few times horizontally and vertically, directly dismantling the scrap metal into pieces, revealing a group of "little lambs" hiding in the warship.

Yang Wei felt another pang of heartache as he watched: "My warship…"

However, he also knew that this warship had already been destroyed; whether Xu Ming dismantled it or not, it was just a pile of scrap iron.

Xu Ming scanned everyone's faces with a playful expression. He had already had the Little Cheat investigate, and this group of people had indeed completely lost their fighting ability and could no longer pose any threat to him.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated?" Xu Ming looked at Yang Wei, his gaze falling on the green hat on his head, and he thought to himself—you have long been humiliated beyond recognition by Lin Chen… it's just that you don't know it yourself.

Since Lin Chen had already humiliated him, Xu Ming naturally didn't need to be polite, and went up and slapped him twice.

"I'm just humiliating you, so what?" Xu Ming snorted.

"You…" Yang Wei was filled with shame and indignation, but he was powerless to resist—he knew that in his current state, resistance would only lead to greater humiliation.

"It's good that you're being honest!" Xu Ming patted Yang Wei's shoulders and helped him straighten his green hat, smiling meaningfully, "Wear this hat well, it has a profound meaning for your life!"

"Huh?" Yang Wei was confused—what's wrong with the hat?

In this world, a green hat is just a green hat and has no special meaning; therefore, Yang Wei naturally didn't understand the deep meaning in Xu Ming's words.

"By the way—" Xu Ming shouted again, "Just now, I seemed to hear someone say that as long as I can blow up this warship, they would kneel down and call me 'Grandpa'?—Who said that? Stand up and let me see!"

The whole place was silent, and no one dared to stand up.

"Humph, you don't dare to admit it, do you?" Xu Ming snorted, "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you all acting like grandsons now?"

However, Xu Ming was too lazy to delve into the issue of "Grandpa" and "grandson", and directly got to the point: "You should all have heard of my rules, right?—Alright, stop dawdling, just hand over all your storage rings! Don't force me to use force!"

Xu Ming's meaning was very clear—those who actively hand over their storage rings will not be slapped in the face! Those who refuse to hand them over will be slapped until they do!

Is it just handing over the storage ring?

Or being slapped in the face and having the storage ring snatched away?

Because Xu Ming's fierce reputation was well-known, Yang Wei and the others rationally chose the former.

"It's good that you're being honest!"

Xu Ming collected the storage rings one by one, his face filled with the joy of harvest.

"Xu Ming…" Long Yiping had a pained expression on his face. This was the second time he had been robbed; not to mention how much he had lost, being robbed twice in a row was already a very sad thing, "The value of all our storage rings combined is not even as much as the Dao Talismans you just smashed—is there any point in you smashing so many Dao Talismans just to rob us?"

Xu Ming smiled mischievously: "Who said I smashed so many Dao Talismans to rob you?—Wrong, it's to slap your faces!"

"You…" Long Yiping was speechless.

Xu Ming raised his hand and slapped him again: "You're blowing your own horn again!—What I hate most is people like you who brag! If you really have the ability, then come and make me regret it!"

"You… you… you wait!" Yang Wei covered his face aggrievedly, looking like an aggrieved little wife.

"I will be waiting!" Xu Ming smiled disdainfully—his Dao Talismans were piled up like mountains, and he could smash whoever he wanted, and he wasn't afraid of anyone!

Moreover, even without relying on Dao Talismans, Xu Ming, with his cheat activated, also had strength comparable to the ninth level of the Tongtian Pagoda! If he comprehended the Chaos Stone Carvings for a few more days and went to the Tongtian Pagoda a few more times, it was estimated that he would soon have the strength of the tenth level of the Tongtian Pagoda, and might even be comparable to a Dao Venerate!

Therefore, in Xu Ming's view, Yang Wei's threat was really very weak!

"However…" Xu Ming said again, "Before your Purple Moon Holy Land makes me regret it, I'm afraid I'll have to make you regret it first!"

"Huh?"

Yang Wei and the others were all shocked: "What do you mean?"

"Xu Ming!" Yang Wei even shouted, "You've already beaten us like this, are you still going to continue to cause trouble for our Purple Moon Holy Land! ?"

Xu Ming sneered: "Cause trouble for you? Humph, what kind of onion is your Purple Moon Holy Land? Are you qualified for me to cause trouble for you?"

Yang Wei and the other cripples were all stunned—arrogant! Too arrogant!

Arrogant?

Xu Ming didn't think he was arrogant at all.

"You have to be clear that from the beginning to the present, I have never provoked your Purple Moon Holy Land! But your Purple Moon Holy Land has always been provoking me!" Xu Ming shouted coldly.

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"We are a Holy Land!" Yang Wei blurted out.

In his opinion, it seemed normal for them, as one of the Thirty-Six Holy Lands, to bully people from other small forces!—After all, bullying others can highlight their own nobility!

And usually, those geniuses from small forces can only swallow their anger after being bullied by the Holy Land.

But…

This time, the Purple Moon Holy Land kicked an iron plate!

Brother Ming!

"Palm God" Xu Ming!

Is it something that your Purple Moon Holy Land can provoke?

"You are a Holy Land?" Xu Ming sneered, "Then I will still block you!"

"You…" Yang Wei was both horrified and disdainful, "Just you alone, want to block our Purple Moon Holy Land?"

"That's right!" Xu Ming's voice was cold, "And it's… a complete blockade!"

"Hahahahaha…" Yang Wei seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, "Just you alone? Want to block our entire Holy Land? Hahahahaha…"

Pa!!

Another slap, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"You dare to laugh so pretentiously in front of me? Looking for a slap!!" Xu Ming shouted.

Suddenly, Yang Wei, the number one expert of the dignified Purple Moon Holy Land, an existence who had passed the tenth level of the Tongtian Pagoda—was slapped so hard that he didn't even dare to laugh.

Yang Wei didn't dare to laugh anymore, so the other dozen or so cripples naturally didn't dare to fart!

"Get out!" Xu Ming shouted at the pile of cripples.

Yang Wei and the other cripples didn't dare to stay any longer, and limped away one by one.

"Humph!" Xu Ming looked coldly into the distance, "Purple Moon Holy Land, since you have provoked me again and again; then, let's settle the score between us!"

"Little Cheat, help me investigate the location of the geniuses of the Purple Moon Holy Land!"

Xu Ming wants to… kill all the geniuses of the Purple Moon Holy Land!