Imperial God Emperor: Volume You Yan Beacon 0185, you are garbage

Ye Qingyu has experienced several battles of life and death since it left White Deer Academy. Faced with Liu Yuanchang, Chen Moyun and other masters, it has seen a generation of murderers Yan Buhui and felt the power of Snow Dragon King Aura. After seeing the martial arts willpower, who has been sleeping for millions of years, in the short period of half a year, what he experienced and suffered was not what ordinary people can imagine, so he also sharpened his powerful willpower power and majesty. Aura.

At this moment, when he was angry, an invisible coercion erupted.

The Crepe Myrtle sect disciple with a wine glass in his hand, just felt an indescribable pressure coming.

This feeling is like when you face Patriarch or the elder in charge of prison in Sect, as if you only need to say one more sentence, you will be crushed directly by this terrible pressure. .

The Crepe Myrtle sect disciple didn't dare to say anything, like a duck terrified in the storm, shivering, and turned away with a glass of wine ...

"Master, let your subordinates find someone to clean up this group of guys who don't know the height of the earth." Bai Yuanxing said angrily.

If it hadn't been repeatedly blocked before Ye Qingyu, this white horse sword slave already would be mad.

A group of silly goods in Sect, I do n’t know the weight. I took the set of bad habits in Jiang Hu to Youyan Pass to show off. I really do n’t know the life and death. With Ye Qingyu ’s current reputation, only one sentence is required. All these idiots were detained in the military prison, and they were well prepared. At least half their lives were required, and then the Crepe Myrtle sect division leader was to lead the people.

"Don't worry, look again." Ye Qingyu shook his head slightly.

If it ’s not necessary, he does n’t want to make things big. After all, this will affect the cooperation between the military and Sect. During this time, the momentum of the show is too great. already can be regarded as Muxiu Yulin. In such a case, it is necessary to feed some people and allow some people to seize the opportunity to target themselves.

Bai Yuanxing heard the words and had to sit down indignantly.

Just then-

Oh!

A sharp glass of sound/noise sounds when a wine glass is dropped on the ground.

The hustle and bustle atmosphere of the fourth floor hall suddenly stopped suddenly, and countless people looked towards the cup in dismay.

Correct Wei Tianming A table made by a group of people.

Looking at the disciple of Crepe Myrtle sect before, he was standing beside Wei Tianming. While he was gesticulating, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Qingyu far away. Obviously, he wasn't saying anything good, and it was more exaggerated ... ...

Wei Tianming listened dullly.

The person sitting next to him, looking at his costume, is not a disciple of Crepe Myrtle sect. He should be a person in other Sect. It is estimated that he and Wei Tianming are friends. The person who just dropped the cup, Correct him.

This person has a long and thin body, with yellow messy hair and a sharp-mouthed monkey gill. He looks more than twenty years old, with a suffocated face, and slammed the cup severely. After attracting the attention of all parties, he stood up and slammed. , Slap on the table, sneer and said: "I disturb you Yaxing, in the next [Flying God Monkey] Huang Ran, I just encountered something that was too unremarkable, I was excited, fell off the glass, first to everyone Apologies ... "

Speaking, arching.

"It turns out to be Huang Xia!"

"Huang Daxia [Flying God Monkey] has a good name, I have heard it for a long time, with one hand thirty-seven road wind thunder stick, known as the invincible under twenty Spirit Spring, long and long!"

There is another compliment.

It seems that this Huang Ran has a good reputation.

"I don't know which thing is not eye-opening, it has caused Huang Xia, let's say it, let everyone see it." Someone stood up and asked loudly.

Huang Ran arched his hands, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of Ye Qingyu, and sneered: "Today we masters of Sect of Snow Country gathered in Youyan Pass to join in the grand event, in response to the call of His Majesty Snow Country Great Emperor, come to help and fight against Demon Race Although Huang is not talented, he is still willing to contribute to my Snow Country Human Race event. Even if he died in the blizzard ice field, there will be no complaints ... "

The applause is all around.

Huang Ran thanked him and said, "I think all heroes and heroes have the same mood as me, and they go to the state together, but some people say wildly that all of us, Sect, are garbage. It ’s worth mentioning that it ’s not enough to lose more than defeat, not only that, but also named and insulted Wei Tianming Senior Brother Wei. Although I am a martial artist, I ca n’t bear such insults, so I just dropped the cup ... ”

The voice doesn't fall.

"God fuck, which turtle son said that?"

"That grandson dared to scold us heroes and stand up for my son."

"Fuck, who said, within three breaths, Get your **** out."

"Knelt down and admit it, otherwise even the King of Heaven, chop him."

Like a sprinkle of salt in the oil pan, the entire fourth floor lobby immediately boiled. How could each of the Sect heroes who profess to be heroes stand up to this, and stood up and threw glasses? Throwing dishes and bowls, a series of thunderbolts collapsed, and there was a sudden murder in the hall.

Another group of Crepe Myrtle sect, headed by the black long beard middle-aged Martial Uncle and Nan Hua, sat in front of another table, and they all stood up when they heard the words. It was even more indignant to hear someone insulting Wei Tianming. Someone has to stand up and desperately ...

"Sit down." Middle-aged Martial Uncle drank softly.

Crepe Myrtle sect disciples froze, but when they saw Martial Uncle's solemn anger, they all sat down.

Nan Hua glanced at Martial Uncle, and then looked at Ye Qingyu. already had some insights in his heart, and probably guessed what happened, between Wei Tianming and that Bai Yi (white-clothed) 纨 绔, already had a few small conflicts, see This time, there was a real fire.

Nan Hua smiled.

Brother Wei Tianming has been walking Jiang Hu for many years, and experience means, is this kind of idle and unskilled 纨 绔 can compare, just a little means, it has stirred the anger of all Sect people, this Bai Yi (white-clothed) 纨 绔 into a desperate situation It seems that this Bai Yi (white-clothed) is unlucky ...

Nan Hua looks at Ye Qingyu with sympathy.

"If you look closely, this Bai Yi (white-clothed) is also handsome, with a good physique," Nan Hua glanced a little and couldn't help but admire it slightly, but she wouldn't be moved, because she had already passed And when obsessed with a person, no matter how good the skin bag, if there is no position of power and strength, after all, it is only an embroidered pillow, and sooner or later it will be trampled under the feet.

She sits still and waits.

At this time, [Flying God Monkey] added a few words of jealousy. In the lobby on the fourth floor, there was excitement and it was like throwing a dish and smashing a bowl. It was like a big kill. Someone pulled out the sword. Come out, insert it on the table, shaking tremblingly ...

Huang Ran is even more proud. Leaving the seat, pedaling a few steps, came to the seat of Ye Qingyu, raised a finger, and said, "This is a stubborn child, unreasonable miscellaneous, name it Wei Tianming brother, shame And everyone ... "

Suddenly, the pair of killing intent eyes in the whole hall focused on Ye Qingyu.

If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid that I will be frightened by this situation immediately.

Ye Qingyu is as unheard of, lowering his head and drinking a cup of tea slowly.

Seeing Ye Qingyu's bowed head, Huang Ran thought that the Bai Yi (white-clothed) teenager was scared, and sneered, saying, "Small things, even if you poke your head into the soil, you have to give us an account today, who is it? Trash? Hey, what do you say, how do you explain it? "

There is a noise all around.

Ye Qingyu took a sip of tea and felt the faint astringency turning deep in the tongue. He looked up and looked at the anger-filled but sullen face of Huang Ran. Suddenly there was a cries of laughter and a slight smile. "Explain? What do I need to explain?"

Huang Ran for a while.

Ye Qingyu's reaction was completely different from what he imagined.

From the Bai Yi (white-clothed) boy in front of him, he couldn't see the slightest horror and fear, but the bright eyes, with unabashed taunts and contempt.

"You ... how dare you say we are garbage, you ..." Huang Ran suddenly became weak.

Ye Qingyu smiled again, as a matter of course: "Yeah, I said you're garbage, why? You're not convinced?"

As soon as the word came out, the whole face in the hall was completely stagnant.

What is arrogance?

What is bullish?

That's it.

In this split second, almost all of the Sect people in the hall have the illusion that before they waited for someone to drop a dish and smash a bowl and pull a sword, in the light smile of this Bai Yi (white-clothed) teenager, it was more like a This kind of childish behavior to the extreme is extremely ridiculous and funny.

Distant.

The slight smile on Nan Hua's face also freezes.

This Bai Yi (white-clothed) boy ...

What do you seem wrong?

The charming Sect girl sits at the table and gently asks herself deep inside.

The other table.

Wei Tianming and several other Jiang Hu friends are also slightly discolored, loosing something.

[Flying God Monkey] Huang Ran in the center of the atmosphere, his face changed again and again. When the response of Ye Qingyu became unprecedentedly stronger than he imagined, even if it was brutal, he also noticed a little something. On occasions like ice-cold calm, this Bai Yi (white-clothed) boy is not a soft persimmon.

"You ... you ..." Huang Ran wanted to say something to save his place.

Just then-

"Hmm? Brother Ye? Are you here?" A hearty sound/noise came.

But it was the guerrilla general Liu Zongyuan, who brought four masters of confidantes, to the fourth floor. When he saw Ye Qingyu, he burst into laughter and said, "Wen crazy tiger set Qingyaxiang on the eighth floor. In the meantime, the two of us, after waiting for you for a long time, didn't see anyone, went down and asked the shop Xiao Er, and said that there really is a person who looks similar to you, came to the fourth floor, come and look, really Here it is. "

Ye Qingyu said with a smile: "Yagi Brother."

Liu Zongyuan is a guerrilla general's standard armor, as dark as iron. At a glance, he knows that he is a real figure in the army. He has the momentum as a hawk, and he has been fighting in the battlefield for a long time. The Demon Race creature is full of Evil Qi. It may not be noticed by ordinary people, but the Jiang Hu Sect person is most sensitive to this butcher-like Aura. When he sees the Liu Zongyuan picture, he looks at him. The four experts with the same Aura iron-blooded forest behind him, the Sect in the hall instantly, their faces changed.

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