"Those who want to sign up for marriage recruitment come to me!"


    The "white sword" voice of the steward of the holy emperor''s temple fell, but there was no response in the bustling crowd at the scene.


    No one came forward to sign up.


    Bai Jian was not surprised when he saw this - after all, if you sign up to recruit relatives, you must at least have the strength of King level; Besides, you can''t be too old.


    Although there are many King level masters in Chi lie''s house, there are not many who meet the age requirements.


    "No one wants to sign up?"


    Bai Jian looked around with disdain in his tone.


    Bai Jian is not the steward of the holy emperor''s sub Hall of Chi lie mansion, but from the general Hall of the holy emperor''s hall! As a member of the giant forces in the divine realm, Bai Jian has a detached identity. He looks down on the gods in the "rural place" of Chi lie house; Seeing that no one has signed up, I naturally despise the gods in these rural areas more and more.


    Bai Jian''s sense of superiority became stronger and stronger. He said to himself, "small place, it''s just a small place! In our holy emperor city, as soon as the news of marriage recruitment was announced, there were an endless stream of Fengwang level experts who signed up. But in Chi lie house, there was no sign up for a long time!"


    At this time, Xu Ming finally figured out the requirements for signing up for marriage.


    He separated the crowd, went to Baijian and shouted, "I sign up!"


    Someone signed up!


    Immediately, the whole audience looked at Xu Ming. However, everyone was surprised when they saw Xu Ming''s accomplishments.


    "Silver moon ten products?"


    "It''s not the king level, but the silver month ten products! - do you think you have the strength comparable to the king level?"


    Xu Ming''s action now is his ancient cultivator''s split, which is also the highest split of Xu Ming''s cultivation, reaching the "ten grades of silver moon".


    However, because his accomplishments were not at the king level, Xu Ming naturally aroused people''s doubts.


    "Oh? You want to sign up?" Bai Jian glanced at Xu Ming and hissed disdainfully. "Your cultivation is too low to be qualified to sign up! Go down!"


    "Huh?"


    Xu Ming''s face sank - didn''t he qualify for registration?


    Xu Ming said coldly, "there is no requirement for cultivation, only for strength! - although my cultivation is low, my strength has reached the king level. Why can''t I register?"


    "Your strength has reached the king level?" Bai Jian sneered. "Do you have the king level strength? Can''t I see it? - I said you''re not qualified, you''re not qualified!"


    "Oh!" Xu Ming was amused by Bai Jian''s words. "You say I''m not qualified, so I''m not qualified?"


    Xu Ming feels that he may need to show his strength a little.


    "That''s nature!" Bai Jian sneered. "Why are you standing here? Don''t you roll down quickly?"


    Get out?


    Xu Ming smiled.


    He smiled brightly.


    How long has it been since no one dared to talk to Xu Ming like this?


    "I think I should be able to prove my strength!" Xu Ming said coldly.


    "Prove? Prove what?" Bai Jian scolded impatiently, "you waste, are you annoyed? I said you are not qualified to sign up, so you just roll away. Isn''t it good? You have to stand here and waste my time?"


    waste material?


    Hearing these two words, Xu Ming knew that he had made up his mind about this face—— Since the other party doesn''t want to be shameful, then I''ll beat this face.


    "Not yet..."


    Before Bai Jian could say the word "roll", he saw a palm shadow and suddenly attacked himself.


    The shadow of the palm is as strange as a ghost and as fast as lightning.


    Bai Jian was so frightened that he subconsciously tried to resist. However, he just reacted and his body didn''t have time to start. He slapped it!


    PA!!!


    A crisp slap! Bright red palm print!


    "What a familiar hand feeling, I haven''t experienced it for some time!" Xu Ming felt the hand feeling of slapping and said in his heart.


    "You..." Bai Jian was stunned. "How dare you... Smoke me?"


    The originally noisy onlookers of gods were also mute and silent at this time.


    As they watched the gods, they couldn''t believe it and thought:


    "The steward of the holy emperor''s hall from the general hall was smoked..."


    "The ten products of this silver month are so fast! They definitely have the strength to seal the king level!"


    "However, even if he has the strength to be king level, he dares to be the steward of the holy emperor''s temple. Is that too arrogant?"


    "Yes! The ten products of this silver month are too arrogant and too aggressive!"


    ……


    "Smoke you?" Xu Ming was full of disapproval. "I just want to prove that I have the strength to be king level! - I think now, I have proved it?"


    "Prove a fart!" Bai Jian shouted subconsciously after being slapped.


    However, his voice had just dropped; On the other side of his face, he also felt a strong wind.


    Pop!


    The other side of Bai Jian''s face was also printed with bright red palm prints.


    "You......" Bai Jian was furious.


    However, Xu Ming only asked lightly, "can I prove my strength now?"


    "You..." Bai Jian''s eyes were red.


    As red as the palm print on his face!


    "You want to die!!!"


    Boom!!!


    The momentum of Bai Jian broke out, and the powerful breath and pressure of the king level master were undoubtedly displayed.


    "Take your life!!" the white sword, stunned by his anger, rushed at Xu Ming.


    However, his momentum has just begun to be fierce


    Pop!


    Another slap - it seems ordinary, but it falls on Bai Jian''s face, which directly makes his momentum no longer fierce.


    Xu Ming said the same: "now, can you prove my strength?"


    After three slaps in a row, Bai Jian finally calmed down.


    Bai Jian has to admit that Xu Ming has the strength to be a king! Moreover, in the king level, they are not weak; At least, better than his white sword!


    "It''s arrogant!" the gods around marveled, "this is the most arrogant silver moon ten products I''ve ever seen! If you don''t agree, you''ll do it directly; moreover, it''s still the face of the king sealing master in the general Hall of the holy emperor Hall..."


    "Arrogance is arrogance! However, his strength is really strong!"


    "Yes! The white sword steward was beaten so hard that he didn''t dare to fight back!"


    ……


    The discussion of the gods and the strange eyes made Bai Jian feel ashamed and annoyed.


    "You..." Bai Jian looked at Xu Ming with hate and fear.


    "Come on, now, can I prove that I have the strength to be king level? -- if I still can''t prove it, I''ll prove it again!" now that I''ve made a high profile, Xu Ming doesn''t mind making a higher profile!


    To prove it again is to draw another white sword!


    "Boy, do you know the consequences of offending the holy emperor''s temple?" Bai Jian shouted.


    Offend the temple?


    Xu Ming sneered: "you can''t represent the temple of the holy emperor! But... If you don''t tell me, can I prove my strength; then I have to continue to prove it!"


    With that, Xu Ming slapped again. The meaning of threat in language is self-evident.