Chapter 1277: A slap in the face overnight is even more fun!

"I……"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wenren Zhenkong recalled yesterday's bet with Qin Feng and Wenren Zhenkong at the foot of the mountain. His face was purple and he was ashamed.

Three slaps, two words!

What a shame that is?

Wen Ren Zhenkong regretted it extremely. If he had known this, he should have refused Qin Feng's request to let all Wen Ren's children come to watch the show. If there were few people, he could still get away with it...

But the problem is...he agreed!

Not only did he agree, he also felt that Qin Feng was seeking his own destruction!

Only now did he realize that from the beginning, Qin Feng was digging a hole for him, and he was like a self-righteous fool, jumping into the hole set by Qin Feng step by step!

This son deserves to be punished!

No way.

Even though Wenren Zhenkong had a lot of resentment against Qin Feng at this moment, he could only suppress it in his heart. A bunch of questioning eyes came to him, leaving him with no choice.

"I...I am willing to admit defeat..."

Wenren Zhenkong had a blue face and said something feebly, but it was not ambiguous at all. He raised his hand and slapped himself three times.

Bang bang bang!

It was crisp and sharp, and every slap was full of force, leaving several shocking red palm prints on his lean face.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, as if they didn't expect that the always cunning elder would be so bold today.

At the same time, many people secretly felt relieved...

Qin Feng also laughed again and again: "Okay, I am worthy of hearing someone else's dick, it's so refreshing! Then... is it my turn next?"

Wen Renzhenkong stared at Qin Feng and said, "Don't be so nagging, if you want to write on my face, just write it!"

In such a predicament, Wen Renzhenkong just wanted to end all the nightmare humiliating punishments as soon as possible, and then leave this place quickly.

And Qin Feng didn't have too many ink marks. He picked up the pen and ink he had prepared yesterday and walked towards Wenren Zhenkong.

Walking while grinding ink.

When Qin Feng walked up to Wen Ren Zhenkong, it was just right and the ink was polished.

With everyone watching, the atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

Wenren Zhenkong frowned and stared at Qin Feng with eyes full of anger. His face was alternately green and red. He looked like he wanted to eat Qin Feng alive.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously at all. He looked Wen Ren Zhenkong up and down and suddenly shouted: "Brother Canyue, come here and help me!"

Everyone was stunned.

Brother Zangyue?

Who is the waning moon?

Wenren Qiuyue frowned when she heard this, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush. She pondered for a moment, then walked to Qin Feng and said with a straight face: "What are you doing?"

Everyone was shocked.

This young boy named Qin Feng from the secular world is too arrogant, right? He dares to call the eldest lady of their family...Brother Zan Yue?!

What's even more incredible is that Wenren Qiuyue actually doesn't have any objections!

Let me go, what has the eldest lady experienced? Faced with such a provocation, with her character, shouldn't she have drawn her sword and disabled the person long ago?

Qin Feng looked at Wen Renzhenkong intently and said, "Actually, it's not a difficult matter. I just wanted to ask if you have anything like a mirror on you. I can use it."

Wenren Zhenkong frowned, what is this kid up to?

Wenren Qiuyue curled her lips: "Do you think a person like me would wear a mirror all day long and be narcissistic?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

"I have a mirror!"

At this time, among the crowd of disciples of the Wen family, a beautiful young woman suddenly ran out. She came to Qin Feng and said: "Qin Feng, miracle doctor, I brought a mirror!"

As she spoke, the young woman took out a folding mirror, about the size of her palm.

"Well, thanks."

Qin Feng nodded, then looked at Wenren Qiuyue and said, "Then just pick up the mirror and put it in front of the second son. It doesn't matter what else. The main thing is that he can see the changes in his face at any time.

"

Everyone: "..."

What does this mean?

Qin Feng not only wants to write on the face of the great elder, but also wants the great elder to watch him write all the time?

This is simply a blatant humiliation!!

Wenren Zhenkong gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Feng coldly: "Qin Feng, don't go too far. There is no such content in the bet!"

"It is true that there is no such content in the bet, but Can Yue is free to hold the mirror. It is also her right to place the mirror. Can you control it?" Qin Feng said.

"You..." Wen Renzhenkong's face was ferocious: "You are trying to make excuses!"

"What are you talking about? If you don't want to see me writing on your face, you can close your eyes and not see it." Qin Feng sneered: "Even if you take ten thousand steps back, I saved your ancestors this time, and now

Before this, you have obstructed me in every possible way, and it is such a serious crime. Even if I really humiliate you on purpose, you have nothing to blame, right?"

"I……"

Wen Ren Zhenkong was speechless again, feeling completely uncomfortable.

Qin Feng has spoken to this point, even if he is asked to die, he must do it, otherwise he will be disrespectful to his ancestors, or even have second thoughts!

It's okay for the ancestor to be in a deep sleep and coma, but now, the ancestor's strength has recovered to more than half. If he doesn't obey Qin Feng to express his respect, if he is not careful, he may not be able to get out of bed for ten or eight years!

"I endure it, I endure it!"

Wen Renzhenkong roared angrily, trying hard to put on a forced smile on his face: "You're right, then... then I don't have any objections, come on."

"Then it's coming." Qin Feng glanced at Wenren Qiuyue: "Brother Canyue, let's do it."

Wenren Qiuyue glanced at Qin Feng faintly, curled her lips, and then took the mirror sent by the young woman, adjusted the angle, and placed it in front of Wenren Zhenkong.

Qin Feng picked up the ink-stained brush and began to write on Wen Ren Zhenkong's face.

Wenren Zhenkong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists secretly, but did not dare to move. He could only endure the humiliation and let Qin Feng do whatever he wanted in his face.

He was really sad about what was happening at this moment and didn't want to look at himself in such a mess. However, he didn't know what was at work, so his eyes always glanced towards the mirror involuntarily.

As a result, Wen Ren Zhenkong almost witnessed with his own eyes, two words slowly appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Traitor.

Traitor!

It was eye-catching, but extremely real, as if all his hypocritical masks were instantly lifted off, revealing the truest version of him.

He is ugly, treacherous and mercenary!

Wenren Zhenkong closed his eyes in pain.

The crowd of Wenren disciples fell into silence one after another as they looked at the two extra words on his face, looking at each other in bewilderment. Silence was louder than sound at this time.

The quietest time.

puff!

An untimely laugh suddenly sounded.

Wenren Zhenkong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened angrily: "Qin Feng, don't bully others too much!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to, but I just can't help it!"

Qin Feng suppressed his smile and said, "Don't you think a slap in the face overnight is more satisfying than a slap in the face on the spot?"
Chapter completed!