Chapter 633: All palms

Although Ning Caihong can be said to have spoken out loudly, the other hall masters have no objection. Not only do the Ning's seven brothers have considerable strength and influence, but their parents are the destiny original body Ning Ze and the destiny original body Gao Lanlan. The first noble under the birthless mother. With strength, power and background, the Seven Ning Brothers, although not many in number, are also qualified to occupy 50% of the market.
"We have no opinion, Brother Ning, you have worked so hard, and your brother should have 50% of the interests!"
"I have no opinion, I support Brother Ning!"
"Big Brother Ning is our leader, and he takes 30% for granted!"
"Whoever dares to oppose Big Brother Ning, I will kill him!"
It can be seen that Ning Caihong is still very popular among the princelings. Even if he wants to eat a big bite, the princelings are also very supportive.
After supporting Ning Caihong, the rest of the palace masters began to discuss how to divide everything about Ye Qing, including Ye Qing's woman.
As if they were already in their hands.
They didn't care about Ye Qing at all. In their opinion, Ye Qing was just a lamb to be slaughtered.
After the division is complete.
Ning Caihong walked up to Ye Qing and asked condescendingly, "Ye Qing, how do you want to die? Do you want me to make a bun, or do you want to be braised by me?"
Ye Qing said with a faint smile: "It seems that you little crickets have already taken me down?"
Ning Caihong said: "You still have the ability to resist?" Ning Caihong said, looking at Huang Hu, and sneered, "Your subordinates are just a great achievement in the original ancestor realm, and their strength is comparable to mine, but I have the magic weapon and the light of my parents. I can pull my strength to a level comparable to the original realm at any time. Moreover, this starry sky mountain can be said to be our territory. How can you come back?"
"I'm so confident!" Ye Qing sneered, "Huang Hu, give me a slap, and swollen their mouths!"
"Yes, Young Master Ye Qing!" Huang Hu said.
Then Huang Hu rubbed his wrists, looked at the hall masters provocatively, and said proudly: "You crippled tribes have your faces stretched out for me. I am ordered by Young Master Ye Qing to give you my mouth! It is a blessing that you have cultivated in your eight lifetimes, so you can enjoy it!"
"A servant is so arrogant!"
"Isn't it a Dzogchen in the original ancestor state? How dare to speak to us like this!"
"I don't even have a backstage, and I dare to despise us and say that we are crippled. I am really impatient!"
The hall masters were furious by Huang Hu.
"Go together, tear up this arrogant!" Ning Caihong gave an order.
Twenty or so palace owners from the original ancestral realm rushed towards Huang Hu.
Although they are not the strength of ascetic cultivation, all of them are princelings and related households, and their exercises are the best among the heavens and the world, and the magic weapon is also the best among the heavens and the world, and there are two More than a dozen people, the ordinary original ancestor realm Dzogchen, had long been put down by them.
However, the yellow tiger is in the original state.
I saw that the yellow tiger entered the flock like a wolf, waving his arms and bowing left and right!
Papa papa papa...
The sound of slap in the face is endless.
In an instant, all the hall masters were drawn into pigs by Huang Hu.
Lian Ning Caihong is no exception.
"Young Master Ye Qing, are you satisfied?" Huang Hu asked Ye Qing.
Ye Qing shook his head and said, "It's not symmetrical enough, keep pumping!"
"Good!" Huang Hu said, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he walked into the hall masters, crackling his face again.
Cool!
Enjoyable!
Huang Hu is hi.
Now the faces of this group of palace masters are very symmetrical from the left and right drawn by the yellow tiger, and they are almost exactly the same. In the way of slaps, Huang Hu has transcended the category of violence and reached the level of art.
Huang Hu took the palm of his hand and asked Ye Qing, "Now what do you think?"
Ye Qing said critically, "The color is not even enough, please continue to smoke!"
"OK!" Huang Hu was addicted to pumping people, dragged "Ingrid", and continued to join the hall masters.
"I fight!"
Huang Hu's arms are like two water snakes, and they can even turn. No matter how the hall masters dodge, Huang Hu's slap is accurately slapped on their faces.
Happiness!
Happiness!
Happiness!
Huang Hu even drew out a sense of rhythm, like a black drum playing a beautiful movement. If you have to give this movement a name, it should be called "Slap March".
After a while.
Huang Hu took his palm.
"Young Master Ye Qing." Huang Hu said with a smile, "Now are you satisfied?"
Ye Qing laughed loudly: "Very good, good! Satisfied, satisfied! Now their faces are so colorful, look, Ning Caihong is still wearing a nosebleed, so beautiful, so beautiful!"
Ye Qing laughed at these hall masters unscrupulously.
These twenty-odd palace masters have never been so embarrassed since they came out of the mother's womb, and they have never experienced such shame.
Their faces are already swollen, and everyone has become a big son.
The face is even more blue and purple, purple and red, just like a flower, very beautiful.
The hall masters looked at each other.
They are angry.
They are shocked.
They are ashamed.
They are numb.
Huang Hu, the old guy, was so insidious that he drew three waves of their big ears. They were first angry, then shocked, and then ashamed. Now they are almost numb.
What the is this?
Why can a fellow of the original ancestor realm Dzogchen slap them like this?
They can't even dodge!
Is this guy actually an original state?
The hall masters were uncertain, but fell into silence.
Ye Qing didn't plan to let them go.
Ye Qing continued to smile and said, "How about it? It's so uncomfortable to be pumped? Next, I took off your pants and spanked, and I'm still playing everybody's chicks. How can I kill you? Embarrassed! Ye Qing said, showing a very tangled expression.
"Ye Qing!" Ning Caihong was furious, gnashing her teeth, "You deceived people too much!"
Ye Qing smiled and said, "You are wrong. I am not deceiving too much, but too much!" Ye Qing said, looking back at Fang Mingxue, "Madam, are you right?"
Fang Mingxue smiled like a flower: "Yes, my husband never beats people, and my husband never beats dogs!"
"Ye Qing! I didn't want to use this trick. You forced me!" Ning Caihong rushed through the canthus.
Then Ning Caihong took out a mirror.
"Dad, give me strength!"
Ning Caihong said to the mirror.
"Big Brother actually used the Mirror of Destiny!" Ning Caiqing said overjoyed, "These Ye Qing is going to be cold. The Mirror of Destiny is the strongest magic weapon that Dad bestows on Big Brother, and it can project part of Dad's power!"