Why should I kneel?

Huang Xiaolong's words were simply righteous and awe-inspiring, and it was taken for granted, and it was an understatement.

In fact, he really wasn't pretending, even if he wanted to kneel, Ying Kexin didn't dare to let him kneel!

What a ghost!

It's cloudy!

You are a ghost, you let the living Hades kneel for you, what leopard gall did you eat?

But this sentence made the audience explode!

Even the winning pulse is completely creepy!

As the son-in-law of the Ying family, you don't kneel to the ancestors, you are disrespectful!

"Boy, bold, disrespectful to the ancestors of my Ying family, capital crime!" Ying Chong took the opportunity to roar.

The atmosphere was so dreary that it was dripping!

"It's over... Son-in-law... You... You talk like that... You are... Are you crazy?" cold sweat poured down Yingxiao's forehead like a waterfall.

All the members of the Ying family looked at Huang Xiaolong with a hateful gaze.

Ancestors, it's their scales!

The face of the head of the family was also completely blue. "Son-in-law... No, young man, do you disdain the ancestors of my Ying family?

The head of the family is also on the verge of breaking out.

Today is the most important day of the year for the Ying family, an outsider, who has just entered the door of the Ying family, dares to be so presumptuous... It seems that the Ying family can't accept this person, and they must be severely punished before they can give an explanation to the ancestors under Jiuquan!

Ying Chong was in the same vein, and all of them looked at Huang Xiaolong with a gloating gaze.

Didn't you kid just run out of the limelight? Come on, this time, look at how you end!

"Uh... It's not that I don't respect the ancestors of the Ying family. Huang Xiaolong said eloquently, "It's because, you winner ancestors, it won't let me kneel." ”

"Ridiculous!" Ying Chong roared angrily.

"You don't believe me? Then you try, let me kneel. Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and looked at Ying Chong playfully.

"Hmph! Today, no matter who you are, you must kneel to my ancestor of the Ying family! Otherwise, ......" Ying Chong bared his teeth, but he hadn't finished his words yet—

Syllable~~~!!!!

A loud slap was directly slapped in Ying Chong's face!

"Uh~~~" Ying Chong was a little confused.

Stunned!

The next second...

"Dead !!! boy, you are doomed! Today, you will definitely be crushed to ashes!" The anger in Yingchong's eyes is already about to burn the heavens and the earth!

What is his identity? It is very likely that he will be the future head of the family, but today, he was slapped in the face when thousands of people watched and the clansmen and servants gathered!

Subconsciously, he thought that it was Huang Xiaolong who was playing the ghost.

"What do you mean? Threaten me? I didn't move at all. Huang Xiaolong spread his hands innocently. "It's my business. ”

I saw that Ying Kexin's wisp of residual thoughts floated to Ying Chong's camp, and her face was full of anger.

After all, it is an ancestor, and there is innate suppression in the bloodline genes, so even if it is just a wisp of residual thoughts, it can still punish future generations arbitrarily!

"Big brother... My son-in-law did not move, and there was no trace of true qi fluctuations on his body... He is dozens of steps away from you, and it is impossible for him to slap you unconsciously..."Yingxiao was also stunned. Didn't figure out what just happened.

That's it!

"Dad, you... You... You...... Your face!" Ying Qingfeng pointed to the palm print left on Ying Chong's face as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong with my father's face?" Ying Chong's face was hot.

"It's... Be... Seem... Seems to be a... A female... The woman's slap print ...... "Ying Qingfeng was terrified to death."

Everyone's eyes were on Ying Chong's face.

On the left cheek that was slapped, there was a clearly recognizable slap mark, which was clearly a small slap mark, and the finger marks were Qianqian, which was left by a woman.

The next second...

Syllable~~~!!!!

A slap that fell from the sky and slapped Ying Qingfeng's face again!

"Who, who the hell, who the hell?" Ying Qingfeng covered his face and yelled wildly. "Who is it? Stand up! Don't hide your head and tail!"

Bang~~Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Next, if the rain hits the plantain, the beads will sound!

Ying Chong's vein, every clansman was slapped on the face, leaving a woman's palm print!

This situation, like a ghost, made every member of the Ying family, servants, and their hearts tighten.

It's not over yet.

Syllable~~~!!!!

With a loud bang, the head of the Ying family standing on the altar was slapped in the face!

The head of the house has been slapped in the face!

The head of the house covered his face as if he were in a dream.

He is in a high position and has never been slapped in his life, but today he ......

Papapa~~Papapa~Papapa~~~~~

In the camp of the elder group, every old antique left a clear slap mark on his face, and they were shocked and frightened, only to feel that today's events were really unbelievable and could not be measured by common sense.

'The old ancestor has appeared?' Ying Aoshan's heart suddenly understood. 'The old ancestor is Xiaolong's maid, and now, the clansmen let Xiaolong kneel, and the old ancestor will... and punished the disrespect of the people with his own hands...'

Ying Kexin was also angry, why are these descendants so stupid? They are actually shouting to let their master, the son of a cloudy day, kneel down for their portraits, isn't this a pit for the ancestors?

Therefore, there is no need for Huang Xiaolong to speak, Ying Kexin's residual thoughts are to slap the faces of future generations.

Okay, after slapping the elder group, Ying Kexin's residual thoughts were to fly around the square, and a loud slap made the Ying family and servants scream in surprise, and the screams were endless.

Finally, an old antique of the Elder Order shouted in a trembling voice. "The ancestor has appeared! The ancestor has appeared! We... We have angered our ancestors..."

"The old ancestor is angry! Please let the old ancestor calm his anger!" The head of the family knelt tremblingly in front of the portrait of Ying Kexin, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"We... We don't dare! We don't dare to let our son-in-law kneel! I beg our ancestors not to be angry!" the head of the family cried.

said this, Ying Kexin's residual thoughts, and then stopped.

Stopped slapping.

Tens of thousands of pairs of frightened and inexplicable eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong, full of suspicion and a trace of fear.

Could it really be that the ancestor has appeared?

Huang Xiaolong said with an innocent expression. "See, your ancestors, it doesn't want me to kneel. Actually, it's not that I don't want to kneel, it's that I can't. ”

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong said to Ying Kexin with his heart. "Alright, don't overdo it. It's obviously a fun game, so don't mix it up. ”

"Yes, sir. Kexin no longer interfered, Shicai, but also felt angry at these descendants......" Ying Kexin's residual thoughts floated back into the portrait.

"Good... Good son-in-law... This... How, exactly... What's going on?" asked Ying Xiao in shock.

Just now, many clansmen were slapped in the face, and on his side, he was fine.

"I don't really know anything. Huang Xiaolong feigned a blank expression.

"That's... All right... However, this thing is too weird..."Yingxiao is full of confusion.

"Well... This one... The grandson-in-law, perhaps, is... It's the ancestors who have a fate with you. The head of the family looked at Huang Xiaolong in confusion, in fact, he didn't quite believe in the absurd statement of the ancestor appearing.

"That's... Let's move on to the second part of the clan meeting. "The clan meeting has to go on," the head of the house announced.

Rush to the camp.

"Dad, this... It's weird. Could it be that it is really the manifestation of the ancestors?" Ying Qingfeng covered his face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Impossible... It's weird, but... It can't be the manifestation of the old ancestor! What does the old ancestor have to do with that kid?" Ying Chong gritted his teeth. "Alright, son, don't be distracted. To find out what happened, all you need to do is take the kid and torture him. For my father, I believe that he must be secretly playing ghosts! What kind of ancestor manifestation, it is all a fallacy to confuse the people!"

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(End of chapter)