Chapter 4228 Blood-crying Cuckoo
In front of the inheritance site, there was a dead silence!
All the disciples present stared blankly at everything in front of them, and the crisp slap in their ears seemed to still echo!
No one expected it!
Lord Ye actually slapped the arrogant man away with a slap!
Although the arrogant man was nothing, Lord Ye Lan was standing behind him!
Although Lord Ye slapped only the arrogant man, he actually slapped Lord Ye Lan's face.
This time, this matter is probably difficult!
But then!
An irrepressible sense of pleasure and comfort exploded in the hearts of every Nine Veins disciple, and the bad breath that had been held in their hearts seemed to dissipate a lot. They looked at the arrogant man with a touch of gloating and pleasure.
It's what you deserve!
If you are arrogant to the end, someone will naturally take care of you!
Many more disciples looked at Ye Wuque's back, and their eyes were filled with deep respect!
"You dare to hit me!!"
"You damned fellow!"
The arrogant man roared again, regardless of everything. He stared at Ye Wuque, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth!
He seemed to have not recovered from his endless shock and anger, and still couldn't believe that Ye Wuque dared to slap him directly and cursed him.
Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, and his bright eyes were indifferent. After just glancing at the arrogant man, he tilted his head slightly again, and his faint voice once again resounded in front of the inheritance place.
"I have another question to ask all the brothers and sisters..."
As soon as these words came out!
All the disciples were stunned again, but someone still spoke loudly and respectfully: "Master Ye, please ask!"
"Yes! Master Ye, please ask, we will tell you everything we know!"
Many disciples immediately expressed their opinions.
"Excuse me, if a disciple offends a quasi-spiritual child, what kind of punishment should he receive?"
Ye Wuque asked faintly.
The Ling Ao man, who was originally furious and extremely humiliated, trembled all over, and the pupils of his blood-red eyes shrank violently when he looked at Ye Wuque!
Countless disciples were stunned at first, and then many quick-reacting disciples immediately rushed to speak!
"Report to Master Ye! Any disciple who dares to offend Master Quasi Lingzi, Quasi Lingzi has the right to punish him!"
"Kneel on the spot for three days and three nights!"
"Slap your face ten times!"
"And you will be locked up in the ice dungeon for half a month!"
...
In a few words, many disciples directly said the punishment for offending Quasi Lingzi.
And the Ling Ao man only regained a little calm at this moment. After hearing the voices of countless disciples vying for the first place, his face, which was originally swollen and funny, instantly became extremely ugly! !
He suddenly felt a little bad and a strong sense of uneasiness!
The next moment!
Ye Wuque's voice sounded again!
"So did this guy offend me just now?" As soon as
these words came out!
The arrogant man took a half step back instantly, and his whole body began to tremble. He stared at Ye Wuque: "You, you..."
"Count!!!"
One of the disciples spoke loudly! "
Of course it counts! This guy prevented you, Master Ye, from entering the inheritance land! And
he was even more rude!" "That's right! He just insulted you, Master Ye, as a 'damn thing'!"
"We all heard it!!"
"I heard it clearly!"
"This guy dared to offend you, Master Ye!!"
At this moment!
Countless disciples rushed to speak again, and each of them looked at the arrogant man with an expression of "you're done"!
The entire inheritance land was boiling!
Many awakened disciples had already understood what Ye Wuque meant.
The arrogant man was already a little confused at this moment, and his whole body was shaking violently. He also understood Ye Wuque's intention!
"You are so arrogant to offend the quasi-spiritual son..."
Ye Wuque turned his head, looked at the arrogant man expressionlessly, and spoke indifferently.
The arrogant man's hair stood on end!
"You..."
A gust of wind blew across his face, and Ye Wuque moved horizontally like a storm, within a foot of him!
Then, Ling Ao saw a hand raised high!
A deep fear appeared in his eyes!
Snap! !
A slap fell!
It slapped directly on the other half of his face.
The crisp slap was even louder than the first one!
Ling Ao's entire body spun around in place, and stopped after turning four times, and then smashed directly to the ground.
But a hand grabbed his collar and pulled him into the air!
At this moment, Ling Ao's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, purple, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, which looked extremely funny.
Looking at Ye Wuque's expressionless face so close, the fear in the eyes of the pig-like Ling Ao turned into boundless despair!
Snap! !
The third slap fell directly!
Snap, snap, snap!
Then he slapped left and right, and the slaps continued!
Countless disciples in front of the inheritance site looked at Ye Wuque, who was holding Ling Ao with one hand and slapping him in the face with the other hand. Their eyes lit up instantly and their blood boiled! !
Good slap! !
It was so satisfying!!
You deserve to be called a show-off!!
You dared to act arrogantly in front of Lord Ye, and even dared to offend Lord Ye. You deserve to be beaten to death!!
Papapapa!!
When Ye Wuque's eighth slap landed on the face of the arrogant man, the arrogant man flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed straight into the gate of the inheritance land!
Bang!!
The huge roar exploded like a muffled thunder, and the terrible impact force burst out, and it actually directly shook open the tightly closed gate of the inheritance land!
The gate was shaken open, and the arrogant man knelt on the ground like a puddle of mud. His face was covered with blood, which kept dripping at this moment. The whole person was shaking madly, and blood was flowing!
If Ye Wuque hadn't shown mercy, he would have been slapped to death with the first slap!
"It's a relief!"
"You've brought this upon yourself!
" "You dared to offend Lord Ye! You deserve it!"
"Well done!"
"You're just a bully! How dare a wicked slave be so arrogant in front of Lord Ye!"
...
One after another, a series of happy voices rang out in front of the inheritance land. Every disciple of the Nine Veins present seemed to feel extremely happy as if they had eaten a big mouthful of ice watermelon in the scorching heat. All the pent-up anger in their hearts was now completely vented!
Lord Ye slapped the wicked slave, which was really a relief!
Pa pa pa pa pa...
But at this moment, a sound of gentle clapping suddenly came from the gate of the inheritance land that had been shaken open.
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the gate with a pair of bright eyes, his face calm.
"The one who slapped me, Junior Brother Ye is really so powerful..."
Along with the sound of slapping, a male voice that was neither salty nor bland slowly came out!
The arrogant man who was kneeling on the ground like a dead dog suddenly trembled when he heard the voice. He raised his head with difficulty and looked behind him. He cried and yelled like a cuckoo crying blood! !
"Master!!"
"Master, please make the decision for me!!!"