Little Black Fatty was slapped, and a hint of anger flashed through his eyes, but he couldn't open his mouth, couldn't say a word.
Smack!
Xiao Bai slapped him again. "I'm asking you a question!"
Someone reminded him. "Brother, your control talisman is a high-grade one, right? He can't speak! "
"Eh? A high-grade control talisman can seal speech? "Someone asked curiously.
"His Talisman Technique belongs to the category of supreme-grade cultivation methods! That's why it can seal speech once it reaches high-grade! "That person explained.
The group of people looked at Bai Muye, the little black fatty, with a hint of awe in their eyes.
A young and powerful Advanced Talisman Artist with such a high-grade talisman technique. It was best not to provoke such a person.
That impersonator was really blind. Of all people, he had to impersonate such a powerful master.
The other fatty was slapped twice and couldn't even say a word. However, his eyes seemed to be able to speak as he stared at Bai Muye with a look of indignation and indignation.
Estimating that the time limit of the control talisman was almost up, Shirō Makino did not hesitate to slap another control talisman.
Talk my ass!
He did not intend to let this guy speak!
What else could he say?
Was this all a misunderstanding?
Misunderstanding my ass!
If it wasn't for his personal image, how could it be so similar to him?
Therefore, this guy definitely didn't have good intentions in the first place.
In a place like the Black Domain, there were many people!
Even if they came from the same planet, it would be difficult to locate them. Not to mention, the super geniuses here might come from different countries!
Don't be fooled by the fact that he was caught now. Once he changed his appearance and disappeared into the crowd, where would he find him?
So, no matter what, I'll beat him up first!
Shirō Makino punched and kicked him on the spot. He did not want to kill this guy, but it was necessary to vent his anger.
100% realistic. This setting was great!
Every punch hit flesh!
Xiao Bai now had the physique of a Rank Four Soul Warrior. When it came to fighting, it was quite terrifying.
It might be an exaggeration to say that he could break a stone tablet, but it was a piece of cake for him to break the bones and tendons of an unprepared person with one punch.
Therefore, this little black fatty was really unlucky. He couldn't speak, couldn't move, and could only stand there and take the beating.
At first, those mumbling eyes were filled with indignation and indignation. Then, they turned into incomparable anger, then pain, and in the end … they turned into begging.
His face was swollen and bruised, and it was unknown how many of his bones had been broken by Xiao Bai.
Even the onlookers couldn't help but tremble. They thought to themselves that this little black fatty was really ruthless!
However, if it were them, they probably wouldn't let this bastard who impersonated them off easily.
It was like a car with a fake license plate. Even when he did something bad, he blamed it on someone else.
This kind of bastard deserved to be beaten!
Shirō Makino used three talismans to beat up the imposter for about five minutes.
This unlucky bastard didn't even have the right to cry out in pain. In the end, he fell to the ground, almost unconscious.
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Tears and mucus flowed freely.
The pimple stood at the side and secretly sent messages to his companions, telling them what had happened.
More than half of the people who were killed by Shirō Makino just now weren't online.
However, there were still a few who came back, and the first thing they saw was the scene of Shirō Makino beating up the imposter.
While these people were cheering in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel wronged and unlucky.
However, they couldn't blame Shirō Makino, because it seemed like they were the ones who attacked without any explanation.
The only one who reacted a little slower, and perhaps a little timid, didn't have the time to make a move, so Shirō Makino didn't kill him …
They weren't stupid. Seeing this scene, how could they not understand that Long Aotian and the Great Demon King weren't the same person.
Ever since this goddamn Long Aotian entered the Black Domain, he hadn't fought in a single match. He didn't even leave the three words "Long Aotian" anywhere … Even his name in the Black Domain might not be Long Aotian.
He deserved to be beaten up!
Serves him right!
He should be beaten to death!
A few of the super geniuses hesitated, but they still came forward.
When Shirō Makino saw these people, he raised an eyebrow and stopped beating up the imposter.
They all had wary expressions on their faces.
Shirō Makino said, "Did you see him?"
"I … I saw him." The young man who had been the most arrogant about scolding Shirō Makino earlier looked ashamed.
"Even if he disguised himself to look like me, does he have the same Morality that I do? Are his eyes as righteous as mine? "Shirō Makino glared at the young man as he asked.
Morality?
Righteousness?
F * ck.
Both of you are the same kind of scum. Who the f * ck can see any righteousness in you?
The one lying on the ground had been beaten so badly that it was hard to tell who he was. However, if one wasn't familiar with the two of them, who would be able to tell them apart when they were standing together?
Shirō Makino looked down at the one lying on the ground and said, "If you like my handsome appearance, you can use it. Remember, don't change it. If you're a man, don't ever change it. I've already remembered your cheap, slutty aura! So, even if you change it, I'll still be able to recognize you! If you don't change, you can do whatever you want in the future! Everyone saw it. The immoral things he did have nothing to do with me! If something like this happens again, don't come looking for me. I'm the Great Demon King! "
As Shirō Makino said this, three words appeared above his head — Great Demon King!
Everyone was speechless.
"Remember my Morality!" Shirō Makino looked at the crowd.
Then, he kicked Long Aotian who couldn't move at all. Long Aotian's control talisman had already disappeared, and he was beaten senseless. He didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Remember what I said, Long Aotian. If you're a man, don't ever change your face! I don't care about your lowly act of slandering me! "
"Good!"
Someone among the crowd couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Although the Great Demon King seemed to be a little narcissistic, as a super genius, who wouldn't be narcissistic?
It was just that some people were more direct, while others hid it in their hearts. Everyone was a narcissist, so there was no need to criticize each other.
"The Great Demon King is unyielding!"
"Although he has the same face, the Great Demon King is full of Morality!"
Some people started to praise him, either because they really admired him or because they had other motives.
Things were different when someone was leading the way!
More and more people among the crowd couldn't help but think that the Great Demon King was not bad at all!
Even those who had just been killed by Bai Muye couldn't help but have the same thought — the Great Demon King was really a staunch and unyielding person!
He was unyielding in the face of others' doubts!
This person could be a friend!
Long Aotian, who was lying on the ground, groaned in pain. He gritted his teeth and wanted to scold those idiots who were watching him. 'You f * cking don't let me change my face because I can blame you for anything bad he does in the future! You idiots … You've all been fooled by him! '
But he didn't even have time to make a sound before those people who couldn't hold back rushed up and started punching and kicking him with all their might.
"You f * cking Long Aotian! I worked so hard to earn some money to buy some materials, but you stole them all! Are you even human? "
"The goddess I'm pursuing is such a pure girl, but you've teased her so much that she won't even look at me! You deserve to die!"
Shirō Makino was speechless.
He could only watch as Long Aotian was beaten to death by a few angry young men before he could even say the word "log off".
Sigh, what a tragedy!
Anyone who saw it would be sad to hear it.
Shirō Makino clapped his hands and nodded at those people. Then, he waved at the crowd.
The iron-willed Great Demon King entered the talisman supplies store.
'What a great day!'
After buying a bunch of materials, Shirō Makino drove home.
There were more and more cars on the road, and the road wasn't as deserted as it was before.
Shirō Makino drove back leisurely, not paying much attention to what was happening behind him.
About 600 to 700 meters away from his car, there was a dark-skinned fatty sitting in an exaggeratedly styled sports car. His face was filled with rage, and his eyes were spitting fire as he glared at Bai Muye's car.
"Bastard! You made your Brother Tian suffer such a huge loss, and now you're trying to set me up! Even if I change my appearance in the future, I can't change my name! How devious! "
Long Aotian gritted his teeth. He felt as if he had shot himself in the foot.
Others might not be able to see through the Great Demon King's evil intentions, but someone as evil as him immediately realized what was going on.
He could frame the Great Demon King, but the Great Demon King could do the same to him!
It was just that he hadn't thought of that in the beginning. Now, he had dug a hole and buried himself in it.
He had to let this person know that he would have to pay a heavy price for provoking Brother Long!
'I was unlucky enough to be caught by you once, but I won't let you catch me a second time!
'You'll be in trouble the next time!
'Your home is my home!
'I'll come here often!
'And those people around you … Little Demon Girl? 'Ugh! 'Forget about her. She's too ugly! 'I can't do it.
'Yu Xiuxiu and Yue Er are both beauties. Just wait and see how I'm going to use your name to tease them!'
Long Aotian swore in his heart as he followed Shirō Makino.
He followed him all the way to the outside of the villa, but he didn't dare to follow him any further.
He watched from afar as Shirō Makino's car turned into a courtyard. Long Aotian then sat in the car and waited.
When Shirō Makino returned home, he brought the talisman materials into his room and started drawing talismans.
Although the talisman techniques of different attributes were useful, in terms of cost, the talismans from before were more practical.
The more powerful the talisman was, the more spiritual power it would require in the later stages.
On the other hand, the talisman techniques that he was able to use when his spiritual power was around 20 had the lowest requirements!
Actually, these were the most practical for a Talisman Artist like him.
For example, the talisman techniques for defense, speed, strength, purification, endurance, and agility were all very handy for Shirō Makino.
Another example would be the control talisman and sword talisman, which were improving every day.
These talisman techniques were already very powerful when they were at Upper Level. Once they were cultivated from Upper Level to Master Level, or even Perfect Level, they would return to their original state!
It was like a willow twig in the hands of a real expert, which could unleash unimaginably terrifying power!
Shirō Makino had only realized this recently, so he wasn't obsessed with the powerful talisman techniques anymore. Instead, he decided to cultivate the relatively ordinary talisman techniques to a higher level.
Drawing talismans was a great enjoyment for him.
That was why he stayed in the study for the whole night!
The lights in the villa were on all the time.
Long Aotian was waiting anxiously outside, and he was extremely frustrated.
Did that bastard Great Demon King hide a woman in his villa?
Otherwise, why didn't he go offline?
The lights were on all night. What was he doing?
Even after midnight, the lights in the room were still on.
"Damn it, that bastard likes to keep the lights on?" Long Aotian sat in the car and cursed. His body was a little stiff, and he was still traumatized by the beating he had received earlier.
He was beaten to death!
"And those idiots, just you wait. If I don't teach you a lesson in the future, the Great Demon King will be your grandson!"
The pitiful Long Aotian curled up in his car and waited for the sun to rise.
Finally, the lights in the villa went out!
Damn it, did you finally go offline?
Long Aotian almost burst into tears at that moment.
However, he didn't do anything rash.
He was like a tiger hiding in the bushes, patiently waiting for the moment his prey let down its guard.
About an hour later, he finally got out of the car. He stretched his arms and legs and strolled toward Shirō Makino's villa.
There must be a lot of good stuff in the villa, right?
It's such a big villa!
Brother Long will give you a small gift today!
You'll be in for a big surprise the next time you come online!
Long Aotian arrived at the entrance of Shirō Makino's villa. He somersaulted and landed nimbly in the courtyard.
When he arrived at the entrance, he carefully prepared to open the door.
That was his specialty. He didn't care if it was an ancient mechanical lock or a modern high-tech electronic lock. As long as it was a lock, there was nothing he couldn't open!
Of course, he was also good at unlocking a woman's heart!
Opening that lock, for him, was a higher sense of accomplishment.
With the face of the little black fatty, he was always successful when it came to picking up girls.
His strength could be seen from this.
Just as Long Aotian was about to open the door, a clear greeting came from outside. "Hey … little black fatty, what are you doing? Why are you here so early in the morning? "
Yu Xiuxiu almost called out Xiao Bai's name, but she reacted quickly and held it back.
Even if there were no outsiders around, she couldn't let her guard down.
Long Aotian was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and turned around. He walked along the corridor and saw a young and beautiful lady with an enchanting figure standing outside the door.
Yu Xiuxiu?
Long Aotian said calmly, "Aren't you here early as well?"
If Shirō Makino was here, he would be shocked when he spoke. Be it the tone or the intonation, it was exactly the same as his!
One had to admit that Long Aotian was unbelievably talented in this area.
"Hehe, isn't it normal that I'm here?" Yu Xiuxiu grinned at him. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
In fact, at this moment, Yu Xiuxiu's heart was filled with uncontrollable rage!
She could tell that this person wasn't Shirō Makino!
Long Aotian's disguise skills were superb. Even his voice was perfect.
However, the person he met was Yu Xiuxiu, who had a pair of sharp eyes!
It could be said that they were evenly matched.
Yu Xiuxiu's understanding of Shirō Makino was beyond Long Aotian's imagination.
He thought that he had fooled Yu Xiuxiu. His heart warmed up as he looked at her graceful figure.
She was really a super beauty!
F * cking demon king, Brother Long will let you know the consequences of offending Brother Long!
"Come in yourself." Long Aotian grinned at Yu Xiuxiu.
He didn't want to say anything else.
He didn't understand the relationship between this woman and the demon king. However, he didn't know many people in the Black Domain.
Therefore, as long as he was careful and cautious, there wouldn't be any problems!
Yu Xiuxiu looked at him and said, "As a neighbor, it's not right for you to do this. Can't you come and open the door for me?"
Oh, neighbor!
A beautiful neighbor!
Hehehe, this is good!
A smile appeared on Long Aotian's chubby black face. He calmly walked over and opened the door from the inside.
With a light press, the door slid to both sides without a sound.
Long Aotian looked Yu Xiuxiu up and down. "You've become prettier?"
Smack!
A talisman answered him.
If he could do it all over again, Brother Long would never open the door for her.
This time, he really wasn't on guard at all!
He wasn't on guard at all!
Even if he had been on guard, he wouldn't have been ambushed by a control talisman!
This woman was super beautiful, but her face was too distracting. The most important thing was … His actions were too f * cking evil!
Why was she the same as that demon king? Why did she use a control talisman?
The high-level control talisman slapped Long Aotian's body. Tsk, he fell into a state where he couldn't move or speak again.
"Bastard, how dare you lie to me?"
Smack!
A huge slap came at him like a whirlwind.
Long Aotian was knocked senseless on the spot.
Damn it … why did they do it the same way?
Long Aotian suddenly felt like he wanted to die.
He wanted to die as soon as possible!
Smack!
Another one!
After two slaps, Yu Xiuxiu cursed. "You owe me money, and you dare to be so brazen? You bastard! If I hadn't been blind to think that people who live in this area are as cultured as me, I wouldn't have lent you my hard-earned Black Domain Coins! "
Clang!
Yu Xiuxiu's long legs were really pleasing to the eye.
They were long and slender!
But when that leg landed on a person's body, it was really f * cking painful!
But … wait a minute!
What was she talking about?
F * ck!
F * ck!
She didn't recognize me as a fake, but treated me as the real deal?
That bastard demon king owes her money?
Long Aotian was going crazy. He was on the verge of breaking down.
He didn't break down even when he was beaten to death.
He was thinking about how to take revenge.
But now, he was really breaking down.
What the f * ck is this?
I took a beating for the Great Demon King for no reason at all?
Yu Xiuxiu cursed as she hit him. At the same time, she didn't forget to slap a control talisman on his body.
After hitting him for three to four minutes, she seemed to be a little tired. There was a thin layer of sweat on her fair forehead.
Hitting people was really tiring!
She was a little tired.
Yu Xiuxiu wiped away the thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She spat at Long Aotian, who was lying lifelessly on the ground, and cursed, "You bastard!"
Then, she walked away.
Long Aotian's face was filled with despair as he watched the graceful figure slowly disappear from his sight while twisting her slender waist.
He just wanted to die now.
At the same time, he wanted to know if he could still pick a lock when more than half of his bones were broken.
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