Douluo: My daughter became a god, and Bo Saixi became numb.

Chapter 67: Tattoo punishment, punishment for shit Lake
"As for Hongjun and Xiaoao, you two exchange shoes with each other!"

Flanders glanced at Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun alternately with his slanted eyes, and gave serious instructions.

There is a reason why it is arranged this way.

Just because Ma Hongjun doesn't pay attention to hygiene and is fat and greasy, his feet must be smelly and the inside of his shoes must be smelly.

Oscar's current life is very sloppy. A pair of socks and shoes seems to have been worn for two months without replacement, so they must be very dirty and smelly.

Moreover, they are very poor and will not change their shoes until they are worn out.

Even if the shoes are worn out, they will probably be repaired and they will be wearable again.

One can imagine how terrifying the shoes of these two people are.

Flender did not dare to use his mouth to eat the shoes of two students, Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Mubai is the royal family of the Star Luo Empire. On weekdays, he should pay more attention to etiquette and hygiene."

Flanders couldn't help but murmur in his heart, and chose the pair of shoes that was most beneficial to him.

Flanders is a shrewd businessman with a very active mind, and he immediately thought of a plan that was beneficial to him.

"Yes……"

"Okay, Mr. Dean."

"No problem, Dean!"

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun could only follow the instructions and follow Flender's arrangements.

Afterwards, Dai Mubai and Flanders exchanged shoes and stuffed them into their mouths.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar exchanged their shoes and stuffed them into their mouths.

At this moment, Flanders's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Wow!"

"gross!"

"vomit!!"

"Mubai's shoes are so full of athlete's foot and smelly!"

Flanders was about to vomit and wanted to die.

He did not expect that Dai Mubai, the prince of the Xingluo royal family, would be so slovenly inside, and that the shoes he wore would have such a strong odor.

"If I had known earlier, I would have put on Xiao Ao's shoes..."

Flanders felt regretful and wanted to choose again.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar all looked ugly.

Just because they found that each other's shoes were full of stinky smell. Putting them in their mouths was like torture. It was extremely painful!
Everyone's expressions were distorted in pain. The feeling was like stuffing a lot of rotten fish and shrimp into their mouths, which was extremely disgusting.

And Su Changge's side.

He had already shot out a majestic soul shield from his fingertips, covering himself and his daughter Su Haiyun.

With the protection of this soul power shield.

Su Changge and Su Haiyun were both safe and sound, and there was no smell of the smelly feet and shoes of Dai Mubai, Flanders and others.

"Haha."

"Dad, you still know how to torture people!"

"I learned!"

Su Haiyun couldn't help but smile and clapped his hands.

Happiness is based on the pain of others.

Seeing Dai Mubai, Flender and others in pain, Su Haiyun felt relieved and happy.

"Yes!"

Su Changge looked doting on his face and agreed with his daughter Su Haiyun's statement.

"You think this is over?"

"No, there are more!"

Su Changge continued, pointing the God-killing Spear in his hand forward.

Then, the extremely sharp tip of the God-killing Spear fell on Flanders' face.

"You, what are you going to do!" Flanders didn't dare to move, his eyes showed fear.

He felt that this sharp god-killing spear would pierce his head and explode at any time.

"I'm going to tattoo your face."

"Bite your shoes, don't make any noise, and don't move around."

"Otherwise, I will kill you on the spot!"

Su Changge's voice was extremely cold and his tone was unquestionable.

Flanders didn't dare to disobey, so he had to look sad and bite the smelly shoes tightly.

And this time.

The receptionist at the front desk downstairs went upstairs to check what was going on.

"what!"

"This!"

The reception staff was shocked when they saw Flanders, Dai Mubai and others kneeling on the ground.

The receptionist was still thinking about whether he should come up and try to persuade Flanders and Dai Mubai not to take things too far, so that everyone could be harmonious and make money.

Unexpectedly, Dai Mubai, Flanders and others who came to ask for punishment actually knelt on the ground, looking like they were being questioned.

As for Su Changge, he was surrounded by nine soul rings, eight black and one red. The configuration of the soul rings was very terrifying and very frightening.

The murderous aura emanating from the God-killing Spear in his hand made the souls at the reception desk tremble.

"thump!!"

When I was at the reception desk, my feet went weak. I couldn't help but kneel on the ground, worshiping Su Changge, the terrifying god of death, with respect.

Su Changge gave him a cold look and said calmly: "Go and get the good ink from the hotel!"

The low, cold voice seemed to be emanating from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, like the whisper of a demon.

The receptionist shivered violently, his body shaking like chaff.

It took him two and a half breaths to recover.

"Obey...obey!"

The receptionist looked horrified and quickly got up and went downstairs to find the most expensive ink in the hotel.

Su Changge, he planned to tattoo the faces of Flanders, Dai Mubai and others, and then splash ink on them to complete the process of 'tattooing'.

Tattooing was a unique punishment in the ancient times of Su Changge's previous life.

The faces of prisoners and slaves are usually tattooed, which represents their lowly status and is despised by thousands of people.

Flanders, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun had provoked him. If he did not kill them or punish their nine tribes, it would be the greatest gift to them.

If it had been another titled Douluo, he would have already killed people!
"Hmm, ah!"

"It hurts!"

"My face is going to be broken, wow!"

"..."

Flanders chewed on the smelly shoes tightly, his face full of pain.

Just because Su Changge had already started to take action, using the god-killing gun in his hand to tattoo Flanders' shoehorned face.

Although Flanders was in pain, he bit his shoes and endured it, not daring to move.

Just because the God-killing Spear is in front of him, if he moves randomly, he will definitely die.

After a while.

Su Changge completed the tattoo.

He wrote the words 'Old Bastard' on Flanders' face.

"I have rewarded you with three words. I hope you like them."

Su Changge said lightly, taking a look at the bloody words he had tattooed, and was very satisfied.

When the hotel clerk brings the ink and pours it on, the tattoo will be set and will never fade away.

Let Flanders have the word 'old bastard' on his face, making him shameless in the world. This is the best punishment and torture for him.

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