Return Of The War God - Chapter 4237
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Chapter 4237

Before the land of inheritance, there is dead silence!

All the disciples present stared blankly at everything in front of them, the crisp applause in their ears seemed to still be echoing!

No one thought of it!

Master Ye actually slapped the Ling Ao man away!

Although the Ling Ao man is nothing, but the one standing behind him is Master Ye Lan!

Even though Master Ye's slap was just the Ling Ao man, it was Master Ye Lan's face that actually slapped.

At this moment, this matter is afraid it will be difficult!

But then!

A sense of unbearable joy and comfort exploded in the hearts of every Jiumai disciple, and the breath of bad breath that had been suffocating in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot, and their gazes at the Ling Ao man filled with gloat and misfortune. Happy meaning.

Deserve it!

The arrogance is over, naturally someone will clean up you!

Many disciples looked at Ye Wuque's back, and their eyes filled with deep respect!

"Do you dare to hit me!!"

"You **** guy!!"

The Ling Ao man shouted again, desperately, he stared at Ye Wuque firmly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood!

He didn't seem to recover from the endless anger, and he still couldn't believe that Ye Wuque dared to slap him directly and curse directly.

Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, his dazzling eyes were indifferent, he just glanced at Ling Ao man, and then tilted his head slightly again, his faint voice resounding in the land of inheritance again.

"I have another question to ask you brothers and sisters..."

This word comes out!

All the disciples were a little stunned again, but some people still loudly spoke respectfully: "Excuse me, Master Ye!!"

"Yes! Master Ye, I must know that I can talk about everything!"

Many disciples immediately expressed their views.

"Excuse me, if a disciple offends the quasi-spirit, what kind of punishment should he receive?"

Ye Wuque asked faintly.

The opposite Ling Ao man, who was originally furious and humiliating, trembled suddenly, and the scarlet pupils of Ye Wuque's eyes shrank violently!

Countless disciples were taken aback for a moment, and then many disciples who responded quickly rushed to speak!

"Return to Lord Ye! Any disciple who dares to offend Lord Zhunlingzi will have the right to punish him!"

"Kneel on the spot for three days and three nights!"

"Ten of palms!"

"I have to go to the ice dungeon and close it for half a month!"

In a few words, many disciples directly stated the punishment for offending the quasi-lingzi.

The Ling Ao man only recovered a trace of calm at this moment. After he heard the voices of countless disciples scrambling for one another, his originally swollen and funny face instantly became extremely ugly! !

He suddenly felt a trace of bad and strong anxiety!

Next moment!

Ye Wuque's voice sounded again!

"Then is this guy offended me?"

This word comes out!

Ling Ao man took a half step back in an instant, and his whole body trembled a little, staring at Ye Wuque firmly: "You, you..."

"Forget it!!!"

I saw a disciple speak loudly!

"Of course! This guy prevented Master Ye from entering the land of inheritance! And even more rude!"

"That's right! He just insulted Master Ye for your'damn thing'!"

"We all heard it!!"

"Listen clearly!"

"This guy dared to offend Master Ye!!"

All of a sudden!

Countless disciples once again scrambled to speak, and each of them looked at the Ling Ao man with an expression of "you are finished"!

The whole place of heritage is boiling!

Many Lingxing disciples had already understood what Ye Wuque meant.

And Ling Ao man already had six gods and no masters at this moment, his whole body was trembling violently, he also understood Ye Wuque's intention!

"Offending Zhunlingzi, you are so arrogant..."

Ye Wuque turned his head, looked at Ling Ao man blankly, and spoke indifferently.

Ling Ao's man suddenly stood upright!

"you"

Seeing a gust of wind on the surface, Ye Wuque moved horizontally to within a foot in front of him like a storm!

Then, Ling Ao man saw a palm raised high!

There was a deep fear in his eyes!

Snapped! !

Slap down!

Straight slap on the other half of his face.

The crisp applause is louder than the first one!

The Ling Ao man turned around directly on the spot, stopped after four full turns, and smashed directly onto the ground.

But one hand grabbed his collar and dragged him in the air!

At this moment, Ling Ao's man's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, bruised, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding constantly, looking very funny.

Seeing Ye Wuque's expressionless face close at hand, the fear in the pig-headed Ling Ao man's eyes turned into boundless despair!

Snapped! !

The third slap fell directly!

Pop, pop, pop!

Then it opened the bow left and right, clapping constantly!

Countless disciples before the Land of Inheritance looked at Ye Wuque who was carrying Ling Ao man with one hand and slapped the other's face with one hand, their eyes all lit up instantly, and their blood was boiling! !

Fan well! !

It's so fun! !

You deserve to be forced to act! !

Dare to pretend to be arrogant in front of Master Ye, and dare to say something to offend Master Ye. !

Happiness! !

After Ye Wuque's eighth slap fell on the Ling Ao man's face, Ling Ao man suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken line, and slammed straight towards the gate of the land of inheritance!

Bang! !

The huge roar exploded like thunder, and the terrible impact burst out, and it directly shook the gate of the closed heritage site!

The door was shaken open, but Ling Ao man knelt on the ground like a puddle of mud. His face was covered with blood, dripping continuously at this moment, the whole person was trembling crazily, blood flowed!

If it weren't for Ye Wuque's mercy, he would be slapped in the first slap!

"happy!"

"Take the blame!"

"Dare to offend Master Ye! Deserve it!"

"Good fight!!"

"Dogish stuff! A villain dare to be arrogant in front of Master Ye!"

Joyful voices sounded one after another in front of the place of inheritance. Every Jiumai disciple present seemed to have eaten a big mouthful of ice watermelon in the sweltering heat, and all the suffocated anger was vomited at this moment!

Master Ye's palm fan of the evil slave is a real relief!

Papa papa papa...

But at this moment, within the gate of the inheritance that had been shaken open, there was a sudden sound of clapping hands.

Ye Wuque stood with his hand holding his hand, his dazzling eyes looked into the door, his expression calm.

"The person who slaps me, Junior Brother Ye is so majestic..."

Along with the applause, there was also a male voice that was neither salty nor weak!

The man Ling Ao who was kneeling on the ground, like a dead dog, heard this sound, his whole body trembled suddenly, looked up behind him with difficulty, and cried directly, as if he was crying cuckoo! !

"the host!!"

"Please master for me!!!"