Ma Guan's main cultivation base is not high, and he is not an opponent at all, so he can only retreat again and again.

Just at this critical moment, another eighteen reporters jumped out. Each of them held a SLR camera, leaped high into the air, jumped to the level of Feichen's eyes, and frantically pressed the shutter.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

For a moment, dazzling flashlights flickered fiercely in front of Feichen's eyes, stinging his eyes.

Feichen stopped immediately, and subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

At this moment, eighteen reporters dropped their cameras at the same time, took out the daggers that Qin Hao had prepared for them in advance, and thrust them into Feichen's body from eighteen different directions.

"boom!"

In an instant, eighteen dazzling sparks rose in the void.

It has to be said that after taking the flying dust of the berserk pill, the resistance was indeed strong enough, and this attack failed to pierce it.

"Haha, with your dagger, you want to hurt me?" Fei Chen sneered.

Immediately, his body swayed violently, shaking all the reporters around him away.

"Boss Qin, I'm curious, how do you control these puppets?" The head of the Ren family walked up to Qin Hao and said.

"Hahaha, did you see all of this?" Qin Hao laughed, and started talking nonsense in a serious manner, "My trick is called the Art of Controlling the Heart, but if I look at me for more than 1 minute, I will control it. So I remind you, don't stare into my eyes for a long time."

"So that's how it is." If the Patriarch of the Ren family realized something, "I have to say, you are indeed very talented and have mastered a lot of weird secret techniques. We could have worked together to do something, but it's your fault. Duty, want to ride on my head."

"Since you say that, I'll tell you the truth, you're alchemy, I'm going to decide." Qin Hao said, "Let's do it, let me see where the limit of the elixir is?"

Then he waved his hand, and the twenty reporters who appeared first, each holding a dagger, surrounded the Patriarch of the Ren family.

"The number is too small, just relying on these little guys, they are not my opponents." Patriarch Ren's eyes were full of disdain.

"Oh, really? Then you think a few of these little guys can fight you." Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"There are not seventy or eighty puppets of this level, and it is impossible to affect me." The head of the Ren family stood with his hands behind his back, full of confidence, as if he could see through everything, "However, as far as I know, this kind of puppets There is a limit to the secret technique of manipulating puppets."

"Then where do you think my limit is?" Qin Hao asked.

"I must praise you, you are the alien I have ever seen, and the strength is closest to mine." The Patriarch of the Ren family looked arrogant, "But I predict that your limit will be around sixty at most..."

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Before Patriarch Ren's words fell, several figures flew out from all corners of the audience and surrounded him.

No more, no less, exactly 100 people.

Together with the 20 people who appeared before, it has reached a terrifying 120 people.

"hiss!"

The head of the Ren family could not help but gasp.

This……

Chapter 262: This operation is too much

"Snapped!"

Demon Stone, who was in a state of excitement, suddenly got up, and without saying a word, slapped himself hard on the face.

Crisp and loud, resounding throughout the venue.

"Everyone, tell me loudly, what was the name of my action just now?" Magic Stone was very excited.

The audience at the venue was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said in unison:

"Slap in the face!"

"If you had to add five words before slapping face, what would you add?" Magic Stone continued to ask.

"A textbook-style slap in the face." The audience at the venue answered in unison again.

"Snapped!"

Without warning, Demon Stone slapped himself again, and saw the audience continue to ask:

"Ask me quickly, ask me if it hurts?"

"Does it hurt?" the audience asked in unison.

"Then try it yourself, who knows!" Magic Stone covered his face and grinned.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Immediately, inside and outside the venue, the sound of face-slapping like a storm came to mind.

Everyone seemed to be crazy, slapping themselves one by one, looking at that expression, it was better than hitting others.

And while whipping, he also shouted: "Oh, it smells so good... Oh no, it hurts!"

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, slapped themselves one by one, and the more they slapped, the more enjoyable it was. This kind of famous scene has never happened since the birth of Starfield X.

"puff!"

Facing the group ridicule of tens of thousands of people, the head of the Ren family standing in the center of the stage flushed with anger, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

These resounding slaps, like a pair of strong little whips, whipped his dignity to pieces.

As the patriarch of the first family in the X star field, it can be said that one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, no one will see him as disrespectful.

In his eyes, the audience sitting under the stage are just ants.

In the past, he simply dismissed it.

However, today, under the leadership of Boss Qin, this group of ants nailed themselves to the pillar of shame and humiliated them in turn.

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