"Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack..."
Just like that.
Under the blanket of golden lightning, the Shrek group didn't dare move a muscle.
Ma Hongjun's eyes brimmed with grief and indignation. He raised his hand and slapped his greasy face again and again.
For a time, the sound of slaps rang through the entire street.
The onlookers were all curious.
"Weren't these people throwing their weight around just a moment ago?"
"And now they're slapping themselves in the face?"
"I've been sick of that bunch of Shrek scum for ages. Finally, someone's come along to teach them a lesson."
"They're right beneath the emperor's nose and still dare to act so arrogantly. Those Shrek scum deserve to be beaten."
Quite a few people gloated.
Faced with the jeers of so many people, the Shrek Soul Masters' faces turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
But now that they were at the mercy of another, they had no choice but to swallow their anger and slap themselves hard, one slap after another.
At that moment, Yu Xiaogang looked at Zhou Tong ingratiatingly. "Brother Zhou, look, they've already slapped themselves over a hundred times. Could you perhaps...?"
"Hmm?"
Zhou Tong glanced at Yu Xiaogang and said coolly, "Since you care so much about them, as a member of Shrek Academy, you can join them and slap yourself too."
"Hmm?"
Yu Xiaogang stared at Zhou Tong, unable to believe his ears.
"What?!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened.
His body trembled slightly as anger surged uncontrollably within him.
But what little reason he had left told him that his opponent possessed terrifying strength, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
The Shrek group couldn't beat him at all.
If they didn't follow Zhou Tong's orders, they would probably face an even more terrifying punishment.
"Fine,