Chapter 3997: Who is the weak

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Ye Lingyue’s words came out, but they were full of sorrow.
Chang Wu’s face sank, and Song’s management was a look of embarrassment.
"Nonsense. The country's Dragon Blood BMW is a native product, how can it be a variant of Warcraft, Ye Jia can not afford Dragon Blood, and still talk nonsense."
The envoys of Bai Yiguo were furious and angry.
"Speaking well, do you have any evidence to prove that it is a variant of Warcraft?"
Huang Fangzun is also an annoyed face.
As the Fangzun of Yaochi Xianyu, she was questioned by a boy of unknown origin.
"Ye Fangshi, this group of war horses did not buy, this matter is just around the corner. Several, Ye Fangshi is young, if there is anything wrong with the words, please also bear with me."
Seeing that things have become so out of control, Ye Gu is also very embarrassed.
Although he still does not fully believe in Ye Lingyue's words, in case this batch of Dragon Blood BMWs really has problems, today's Ye Jia can't resist such losses.
Ye was so busy that he got up and apologized.
"Ye Fangshi, forget it."
Ye Yinshuang was also a little panicked, pulling down Ye Lingyue, indicating that she would give up.
After all, it is not a trivial matter to offend the Eight Diagrams Tianmen and Yaochi Xianyu and Baijiguo.
Ye Lingyue snorted, and her eyes swept away, but she saw that Changwu was watching him secretly.
Not good... Ye Lingyue sinks in his heart.
She almost took a moment to reveal her identity.
It is already clear that things have come to this point.
Apparently, the Eight Diagrams Gates directed the White House and intended to use the Dragon Blood to trap the Ye Family.
Once Ye Gu bought these BMWs, Ye Jia’s loss will be very heavy.
Ye Lingyue rushed back, just to stop Ye Jia from being fooled.
But if it is hard and hard, it is on the site of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen, I am afraid that Ye Lingyue’s identity will be exposed.
Thinking of the unclear Xiahou Temple, and Ye Huangyu, who has never appeared, Ye Lingyue has suppressed the anger of his heart.
Ye Lingyue was reluctant to resign and returned.
When I knew this, the envoys of the White Skull were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said.
"A simple apology can be done on this? The reputation of Dragon Blood BMW is defiled, and Bai Yiguo will never give up. Since Ye Fangshi is a Ye family, his actions should be the responsibility of Ye Jiazhu. Unless Ye The owner apologizes to the tea hoe, otherwise, this must not be the case."
Let Ye Gutou apology?
The White House Ambassadors said that Ye Jia’s people were all looking sad.
Ye Gu is also a stiff back. He is a master of Ye Family, once upon a time, on the mainland, is also a momentary figure.
Actually, I would like to apologize to a small small country envoy...
But if you don't apologize... Ye sighed and took a cup of tea and walked over to the envoy of Bai Yiguo.
There was a arrogant color on the face of the envoy.
Ye Gu, who has been in the 80th year of the year, squats back and walks toward the Baijiguo envoy.
Once upon a time, Ye Lingyue’s impression of Ye Gu was a proud old man.
Even in the days when Ye Family had not risen, he never bowed to people.
But nowadays, the form of the mainland, the strength of Tianmen, has become the last straw to crush the pride of Ye.
Staring at the back of Ye Gu, Ye Lingyue felt that Ye Gu was really old for the first time.
The man who used to have the sky of Ye Family was really old.
Ye Lingyue’s nose was slightly sour, and the anger that had already been pressed down was smashed.
"Slow."
Ye Lingyue stepped forward and grabbed the teacup in Ye’s solitary hand.
"Ye Fangshi, you are..."
The leaves are solitary, frowning, and wanting to drink Ye Lingyue.
This child is so ignorant.
Doesn't he know that in this case, only when you bow your head can you calm down.
Ye Gu is a young boy named Ye Fangshi, although he does not have much affection, but he is still a child.
Ye Gu didn't want him to get into trouble because of this auction.
"The owner of Ye, I have a head and a debt, this cup of tea, I will come."
Ye Lingyue said that he was on the eye of Ye Gu.
Ye Liao's eyes are already a bit muddy in the old eyes, reflecting Ye Lingyue's unwavering eyes.
The leaves are so lonely that there is a sense of shock that cannot be said.
This age is enough to be a teenager of his grandson. At this moment, there is a kind of deterrent that can't be said.
Ye Gu’s hand was loose, and the cup was already taken away by Ye Lingyue.
"grandfather……"
Ye Yinshuang caught the leaf alone.
Ye Lingyue went to the envoy of Bai Yuguo.
"The kid, the hair is not long, I want to be able to. Can you tell me that on this continent, the strong survive, like a weak person like you, only a apology for the gimmick."
The white ambassador’s envoy was proud of his face.
"Yes, the strong survive, the weak ones, this is the iron law of the mainland. Only I am offended, this cup of tea..."
Ye Lingyue said that the teacup on his hand was slamming.
The teacup burst open, the pieces of the cup were broken, and the sudden soldiers were divided into two paths. Several pieces were directed at the envoys of the White Country, and the other pieces were shot at the Dragon Blood.
"Kid, you are looking for death!"
The White Emperor’s Envoy was furious, but he saw his body, and the sound of a burst of light broke.
The original insignificant envoy, the clothes shattered, like a shovel-like muscle, and suddenly broke the clothes.
His spiritual strength has also changed abruptly.
It seems that it was only the envoy of the White Emperor, which was cultivated by the innate martial arts. It suddenly became a martial art of reincarnation.
He waved out, but the porcelain in front of him was close, and the porcelain was turned into powder.
The White House Ambassadors Festival.
I heard a whistling sound in my ear.
The dragon-blooded BMW, who was quietly waiting for the side, didn't know if he was scared. He suddenly jumped up.
The body of Dragon Blood has suddenly changed, and there are a series of horrible lines of Warcraft.
The dragon scales are all open, and the horse's hair on the body becomes like the thickness of a steel needle, and a pair of eyelids emits a green light.
In a flash, the horse shape is completely gone, and it is turned into a terrible Warcraft.
The Warcraft roared and was about to fight.
Only heard a "squeaky" sound, Ye Lingyue's teacup porcelain piece is accurate, penetrated the head of Dragon Blood Warcraft.
The huge body of Warcraft swayed in the air and crashed into the ground.
Look at Ye Lingyue, still standing there, holding hands.
Her body, under the background of Warcraft, looks very small.
But at this moment, everyone looks at her eyes differently.
Inside the scene, a dead silence.
I only heard the sound of "嘭", I don’t know who the cup of tea in his hand was broken.
Ticking and ticking, I can't tell the sound of tea falling on the ground, or the sound of blood on the madness of Warcraft.