Chapter 632

Although Ning Caihong can be said to be the lion who opened his mouth, the other palace masters have no objections. Not only are the seven brothers of the Ning family very impressive in strength and influence, but their parents are Ning Ze, the original body of fate, and Gao Lanlan, the original body of fate. The most powerful person under the birthless mother. With strength, influence and background, although the seven Ning brothers are not many in number, they are also qualified to occupy 50% of the shares.

"We have no objection. Brother Ning, you have done a lot of hard work, and it is only natural that your brothers occupy 50% of the interests!"

"I have no objection either, I support Brother Ning!"

"Brother Ning is our leader, it's only natural that he gets 30% by himself!"

"Who dares to oppose Brother Ning, I will beat him to death!"

It can be seen that Ning Caihong is very popular among the princelings. Even if she wants to eat a big bite, the princelings will support her.

After supporting Ning Caihong, the rest of the palace masters began to negotiate fiercely, discussing how to carve up everything about Ye Qing, including Ye Qing's woman.

It was as if they already had the chance to win.

They don't care about Ye Qing at all, in their view, Ye Qing is like a lamb waiting 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 to be made buns by me, or do you want to be roasted by me?"

Ye Qing said with a faint smile: "It seems that you people have already decided on me?"

Ning Caihong said: "You still have the ability to resist?" Ning Caihong said, looked at Huang Hu, and sneered, "Your subordinates are only a great perfection in the original ancestral realm, and their strength is comparable to mine, but I have a magic weapon, shrouded in the light of my parents, and can pull my strength to a level comparable to that of the original body at any time. And this Starry Sky Boundary Mountain can be said to be our territory, how can you come back?"

"You're really confident!" Ye Qing sneered, "Huang Hu, slap me and swell their mouths!"

"I obey, Mr. Ye Qing!" Huang Hu said.

Then Huang Hu rubbed his wrists, looked at the palace masters provocatively, and said proudly: "You people, obediently stretch your faces out for me. I'm ordering you guys to slap your mouth!"

"A servant is so arrogant!"

"Isn't it just a Dzogchen in the original ancestral realm? How dare you speak to us like this!"

"You don't even have a backstage, yet you dare to look down on us and say we're bums, you're so impatient!"

The hall masters were furious at being provoked by Huang Hu.

"Let's go, tear this arrogant man to shreds!" Ning Caihong gave an order.

More than twenty palace masters from the original ancestral realm rushed towards Huang Hu.

Although these palace masters are not capable of penance, but because they are all princelings and related households, their exercises are the best among the heavens and the world, and their magic weapons are also the best among the heavens and the world. There are more than ten people, and the general original ancestral realm is perfect, and they have already been laid down by them.

However, Huang Hu is in the original body state.

I saw the yellow tiger like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, waving its arms and bowing left and right!

clap clap clap...

The sound of slapping is endless.

In an instant, every hall master was turned into a pig's head by Huang Hu.

Even Ning Caihong is no exception.

"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!"

"Okay!" After Huang Hu said, his figure turned into an afterimage, walked into the hall masters, and slapped his face again and again.

Cool!

Fun!

Huang Hu is all excited.

Now the faces of these palace masters were slapped by Huang Hu so symmetrically and swollen almost exactly the same. In terms of face-slapping techniques, Huang Hu has gone beyond the category of violence and reached the level of art.

Huang Hu withdrew his palm and asked Ye Qing: "Young Master, what do you think now?"

Ye Qing said critically: "The color is not uniform enough, keep pumping for me!"

"Okay!" Huang Hu was addicted to vaping, he said "Ingrid", and continued to join the palace masters.

"I hit!"

Huang Hu's arms were like two water snakes, they could even turn around, no matter how the hall masters dodged, Huang Hu's slaps hit them on the face accurately.

Huang Hu even drew out a sense of rhythm, just like a black man playing drums, playing a wonderful movement. If you have to give this movement a name, this movement should be called "Slap March".

After a while.

Huang Hu withdrew his palm.

"Master Ye Qing." Huang Hu said with a smile, "Are you satisfied now?"

Ye Qing laughed loudly: "Great, great! Satisfied, satisfied! Now their faces are so colorful, look, Ning Caihong is still bleeding from the nose, it looks so good, so good!"

Ye Qing unscrupulously laughed at these palace masters.

These twenty or so palace masters have never been in such a state of embarrassment since they came out of their mother's womb, and they have never encountered such a shame.

Their faces are already swollen to the point of disrespect, and everyone has turned into a big-headed son.

The face is even more blue with purple, purple and red, like a flower, extraordinarily beautiful.

The hall masters looked at each other.

They are angry.

They were shocked.

Shame on them.

They are numb.

Huang Hu, an old fellow, was extremely vicious. He slapped them three times. They were first angry, then shocked, and then ashamed. Now they were almost numb.

What the hell is this?

Why can a guy from the original ancestral realm Dzogchen slap them like this?

They can't even dodge!

Could it be that this guy is actually a Primitive Realm?

The hall masters were startled and puzzled, but fell into silence instead.

Ye Qing didn't intend to let them go.

I only heard Ye Qing continue to smile cheaply, and said: "How is it? It's difficult!" Ye Qing said, showing a very tangled expression.

"Ye Qing!" Ning Caihong was furious, eyes gnashing her teeth and said, "You're deceiving people too much!"

Ye Qing smiled and said: "You're wrong, I'm not bullying people too much, but bullying dogs too much!" Ye Qing said, looking back at Fang Mingxue, "Ma'am, are you right?"

Fang Mingxue smiled like a flower and said: "Exactly, my husband never beats people, my husband has always just beat dogs!"

"Ye Qing! I didn't want to use this trick at first, but you forced me!" Ning Caihong burst into tears.

Then Ning Caihong took out a mirror.

"Dad, give me strength!"

Ning Caihong said to the mirror.

"Big Brother actually used the Mirror of Fate!" Ning Caiqing exclaimed happily, "This Ye Qing is going to be cold, the Mirror of Fate is the strongest magic weapon that Dad bestowed on Big Brother, it can project a part of Dad's power!"