Chapter 649 649 Farts Are Filmed

The palm of the hand just now, everyone didn't see anything, and after this palm, everyone saw that Dai Songling's face was a little wrong, and his face was twisted like crying and laughing, and they didn't know what was going on?

Could it be that Mu Hanyan's two palms were not as simple as they seemed, and had already caused Dai Songling to suffer internal injuries? However, is this legendary Mu family scoundrel really so powerful?

Just when everyone was wondering and guessing, suddenly, "Pfft..." A long muffled sound came from Dai Songling. Then, "Puff puff puff..." There was a short, muffled sound like a barrage of cannons.

Then, a stench spreads out.

"Ah, stinks, stinks, this old guy's farts have been beaten out!" Finally, people realized what was going on, and they all covered their noses and stepped back.

The ancients said that the fart does not stink and the fart does not make a sound, and the serial fart stinks and makes a noise. It is really not nonsense. Everyone is smoked to death.

"What did you eat yesterday, why do you smell like this?" Mo Yanhong and others also covered their noses and jumped aside, looking at Dai Songling with disgust.

Dai Songling was so embarrassed that she wished she could hit her head to death. She finally let the turbid air pressure go down, but she let it out like this. Now, comfortable is comfortable, but shameful, shameful.

"Dai Guanshi is really good at it, let's take my last slap." Mu Hanyan seized the time and slapped it again.

"Didn't you just admit defeat?" Dai Songling asked angrily.

"What I said was that you had to admit defeat if you couldn't do it, but your ass has been beaten out, and the next slap will probably blow your ass, why should I admit defeat?" Mu Hanyan said with a mentally retarded expression on her face.

"Stinky boy, you dare to play with me!" Dai Songling was furious. He was holding back so hard that he even had his farts out. Didn't he just wait for Mu Hanyan to admit defeat and apologize? How could he not be angry when others were playing tricks on him and sprinkled salt on his wounds?

"For those two palms just now, I only used seventy percent of my strength. For this one, I will use all my strength." Mu Hanyan said coldly with a cold expression.

Blow it, you think that you are really a swordsman, and you still have seven points of strength. Dai Songling thought contemptuously, he still had full confidence in his own strength, and never believed that Mu Hanyan could shock his inner organs with only seven points of strength.

That's right, it wasn't until he let out that series of loud farts that he realized that his insides were all shocked by Mu Hanyan, even if he underestimated the enemy, even if Mu Hanyan was the peak strength of a great swordsman, if he didn't do his best, he wouldn't be able to. It should have hurt him.

In his opinion, what Mu Hanyan said was nothing more than a bluff, and maybe he still wanted to use his own name to put money on his face.

You should be proud of being able to slap a dignified swordsman master...cough...cough...

But right away, he realized that he was wrong.

Although Mu Hanyan's palm was not very loud, it was faintly mixed with the power of wind and thunder, obviously condensing the energy to the extreme, nearly twice as strong as the previous two palms.

This kind of strength is not as simple as surpassing a lot of masters of the same rank. It is completely several times higher. It can be said that half of his feet have stepped into the realm of the sword master, and he is the first person under the sword master. share.

After finally knowing Mu Hanyan's true strength, Dai Songling's complexion changed drastically, and his heart was cold.

Seeing the change in his face, Mu Hanyan sneered even more in his heart.