Chapter 441: Shame is wet

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Although they cannot move physically, they can speak.

Nangong Wanyu's voice trembled and said, "Jiang Xiaochen, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Xiaochen smiled, a little evil, a little bad.

His gaze fell on Nangong Wanyu's sexy plump ass and said, "Miss Wanyu, you understand!"

Nangong Wanyu really understands!

The ass was slapped by Jiang Xiaochen, which was an eternal pain in her heart.

So, feeling Jiang Xiaochen's gaze staring at her ass, how could she not be surprised?

"Don't, Jiang Lonely, we will not mention the past together, and from now on I hope that the well water will not violate the river water. ā€

Nangong Wanyu is really scared!

If she is slapped in public by Jiang Xiaochen again, it will definitely make her die of shame.

Moreover, his father and son were on the side.

Jiang Xiaochen sighed at this time and said: "Miss Wanyu, if I go to kill you, I will almost kill you several times, but in the end I was still caught by you, so I said, as long as you let me go, the past will be revealed, and we will not interfere with the river water from now on, I wonder if you will let me go?"

"Today, if I don't have a hard enough backstage, I'm afraid I'm going to die on the spot!"

"Therefore, if the turtle milk does not kill, then naturally I will not kill you, because if I want to kill you, I will rely on my own strength. ā€

"But just because I don't kill you doesn't mean you won't be punished!"

Jiang Xiaochen's words fell, and Nangong Wanyu's face turned pale and frightened to death.

Qiao He was no better, because Hua Xiaoling was eyeing him.

Jiang Xiaochen spoke again at this time: "Cough, Hua Xiaoniu, the easy matter of slapping your face will be left to you, and the heavy work of spanking will be handed over to a powerful man like me!"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaochen strode to Nangong Wanyu's side and raised his big hand.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

The sound was all over the audience, this was the sound of the palm imprinted on the buttocks, and Nangong Wanyu's screams.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Ahh......hh

So, there were constant voices all around.

The audience was stunned.

Nangong Bo and Shan Gongzi are looking at each other.

Today's humiliation is only afraid that the prestige of the Nangong family will fall to the bottom from now on.

After about dozens of shots, Jiang Xiaochen stopped, and he said with a strange cheek: "Nangong Wanyu, this son has mercy on the sun, this time I won't slap your ass so bloody, only a small punishment, if there is a next time, hum, you know!"

In fact, he was reminiscing in his heart, and his ass was really soft and touchy.

As for Nangong Wanyu, she only felt that the farts behind her had swollen and ached.

But no one knew that at that moment, Nangong Wanyu actually had a wonderful feeling, and she ...... between her legs Shame wet!

Are you a masochist?

Nangong Wanyu was flustered and ashamed, and all kinds of situations were intertwined in her heart.

Hua Xiaoling, seeing that Jiang Xiaochen seemed to be addicted to slapping that woman's ass, angry!

The purple whip in her hand flicked at Qiao He.

"Smack!"

Then the sound of Jiang Xiaochen slapping Nangong Wanyu's ass just now, and now the sound of Qiao He being slapped in the face with a long whip sounded again.

"Bang Bang ......"

Obviously, Hua Xiaoling is very angry and is eating cool.

Because, she felt that her ass was more warped, rounder, and sexier than Nangong Wanyu, but Jiang Xiaochen had never touched it.

Could it be that Jiang Xiaochen only likes the ass?

Thinking about it this way, Hua Xiaoling is more angry, and her hands are heavier.

At this time, all the anger was vented on Qiao He's face.

Soon, Qiao He's face was covered in blood, his teeth fell out, and there was a piercing pain.

Hua Xiaoling said before that she was going to slap his face, but it turned out that she was not lying in vain.

Moreover, women are even more ruthless than men!

A group of male monks, looking at Hua Xiaoling's gaze, couldn't help but gasp, and a chill ran in their hearts.

And the turtle milk, at this time, suddenly turned into a white light, passing through the crowd.

It's so fast that no one can react at all, let alone capture the trajectory.

"Bang Bang ......"

So, after Hua Xiaoling slapped Qiao He's face, Turtle Milk smashed the face of the group again.

Just now, at least half of the people spit cold words at Jiang Lianchen, and their voices were full of resentment, wishing that Jiang Lianchen would die immediately.

These were all replayed by turtle milk in a secret method and easily pulled out.

Then, smash them in the face one by one.

He Feng, Shan Gongzi, Song Hao and others were naturally spared.

At this point, the whole scene looks weird and bloody.

In the end, the turtle milk returned to Jiang Xiaochen's shoulder.

"This turtle milk, don't kill, only smash your face, you will remember it in the future!"

Turtle Milk spoke proudly.

At this time, her limbs suddenly stretched out, and then she straightened up, carrying her claws behind her, looking domineering.

A little white turtle, like a human, pointed at the monks and taught them, but no one dared to speak.

Even the five little saints such as Nangong Bo and Tianchuan didn't dare to speak at this time.

I'm afraid that as soon as I speak, I will immediately be hit in the face by the little white turtle.

By now, they finally knew the terrifying strength of the little white turtle.

It is definitely the existence of the supreme realm, and it is not something they can match.

Jiang Xiaochen's backstage is so powerful?

In fact, at this moment, they were both aggrieved and confused.

Especially Nangong Bo and Tianchuan, who just laughed at Jiang Xiaochen repeatedly, saying that he had no backstage.

I hope he will find a hard backer and backstage, and then come out to be arrogant.

It's good now, and I just got a supreme existence out.

Jiang Xiaochen looked around at everyone, and at this time, his expression was no longer immodest before, but cold and unusually serious.

The voice said indifferently: "Many times, even between life and death, I just want to rely on myself, but you force me too hard, I am just a spirit infant realm, and I actually drove all the saint clan masters to come in person, I don't know whether to say that this is my honor or my misfortune?"

"Now, I can actually kill all of you with a raised hand, including you bullshit saints, now in my eyes, what's the difference between me and ants?"

"But I Jiang Xiaochen disdains to do this, in the future, it won't be long, I will personally come to the door and kill you one by one. ā€

Jiang Xiaochen's voice echoed in front of Zhongtong Ancient Town and Yumen.

Some people listened to it with a pale and ugly face, while others listened to it hotly

Blood boils.

And the five little saints couldn't say a word at this time.

Because, what Jiang Xiaochen said was the truth, they were now imprisoned by the mysterious invisible force, and they couldn't move at all, if Jiang Lianchen insisted on killing them, then they could really only sit and wait to kill.

In the past, they regarded the Soul Infant Realm monks as ants.

But I don't want to, one day, I will stand in front of a spirit infant realm monk like an ant.

And in order to save their lives, they did not dare to say a word!

Hua Xiaoling, at this time, stared at Nangong Bo with hatred, and the murderous intent on her body surged.