Chapter 1511: I was beaten right away.

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In any case, she is not the opponent of Ye Qingli, has not been able to find a channel for venting, today, finally can really humiliate this monk!
Haha, it’s so happy!
Just as she just raised her hand and pointed at Ye Qingli's nose, suddenly a figure came to the front of Ye Qingli like a lightning bolt.
He saw the action of Murong Ying, and his face was filled with anger.
Raise your hand, the action is lightning fast...
"Snapped!"
A slap, heavily hit the face of Murong Ying!
The half face of Murong Ying suddenly swollen and left five clear finger prints!
"What people are daring..."
Murong shadow squinted at the face, just about to attack, a very cold breath, instantly enveloped her whole body!
The anger in the light wind, the cold like an iceberg, it seems like a moment, you can freeze her into ice!
"His Royal Highness..."
Murong Ying stood there, stuttering and unable to speak.
Although he is also a child of the four major families, Murong's family, but her identity can not be compared with Yanfeng light!
However, after all, they used to be a bit of a friendship, met, and they will talk to her very fluently.
But now. For the sultry, Yan Feng slammed her and slapped her, without hesitation!
What exactly is going on?
Yan Feng lightly looked around and said coldly: "Miss is the VIP invited by the king. If anyone offends her, it is equivalent to offending the king. This king will not be polite!"
I took a breath of cold air all around!
Looking at Ye Qingli's eyes, it suddenly became different.
In these years, the woman around the wind and the light, like a lantern, has never stopped, but never heard of it, Yan Feng used this tone to introduce any one of them.
Can it be said that Yan Feng light really likes her?
What about Miss Momo?
Many people looked at Mo Ziyan with a strange look.
Mo Zizhen suddenly felt that her face could not be hanged, and she quickly stepped forward: "Wind brother..."
Yan Feng looked at her without looking at her, and said coldly: "The king's words, will not say a second time!"
After that, he and Ye Qingli walked toward the front.
Everyone is standing here, with a stunned expression on his face!
And Mo Ziyan, his face was red for a while, like a few slaps in the face of a fan, I can’t wait to find a place to sneak.
It’s just plain!
It’s too shameful!
I thought that I could humiliate the little monk here, but I didn’t expect it to be light and publicly supportive.
This little monk, what kind of fascinating method is used to fascinate the wind brother?
Mo Zizhen almost bitten the teeth, and she walked over.
"Today, I must dismantle the true face of this little monk and let him know what kind of person she is!"
As the wind blew on the main position, the banquet soon began.
This is not a very formal dinner, it is just a place where many friends gather, so everyone is very casual.
Some sit on the side of the stream, drink the piano, and some take out the fork and directly support the barbecue.
On the surface, it looks like a happy one.
However, everyone is now stealing, the lightness of sitting on the main seat, and the woman around him...