Chapter 4 Gatling in hand, I have the world!
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Ye Yu pushed open the door of the house, and what came into his eyes was the clear slap mark on the young girl's pink little face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Woo~~" Qing'er sobbed in a low voice, but she didn't dare to complain, because she knew very well that she had beaten her status as a member of the Qian family, and she was just a maid, and her status was low.
In front of Qing'er, Qian Ping and the two Qian family guards were standing there at this time, in the center of the two guards, Qian Ping was dressed in brocade, looking at Qing'er with a look of disdain.
Who is he? The Qian family's money is less!
Will he care about the feelings of a little maid?
Of course not!
"Who is it?"
Ye Yu walked out, and before Qian Ping could reprimand him, Ye Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded, like the voice of the devil in the Nine Shadows, which made people tremble and chill down their spine.
Is this still the waste Ye family?!
Qian Ping's color was a little ugly, just now, he actually trembled because of Ye Yu's words?!
Shame on you!
Intolerable!!
Qian Ping looked at Ye Yu with a look of shame and resentment, and said angrily: "Waste, you have lost the face of everyone in our Vast City this time!
Qian Ping said sadly, as if Ye Yu had killed his own father.
However, Ye Yu didn't have any extra nonsense, he didn't even glance at Qian Ping, who was yelling at him, he just walked to Qing'er's side, looked at the lovely person in front of him, and smiled gently: "Qing'er, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, young master!"
Looking at the caring eyes of her young master, the girl couldn't help crying, Ye Yu hugged her like a bosom, and the little girl's emotions completely exploded.
"Woo~~"
Before, she was just afraid of Qian Ping's identity, and Qing'er didn't dare to cry, but now, her young master is here, and she can finally have a place to vent her grievances.
"The young master's chest is so warm!"
Qing'er felt Ye Yu's strong chest and powerful heartbeat, and suddenly her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
On the other side, Qian Ping, the second young man of the Qian family, looked at Ye Yu, the waste in his eyes, and turned a blind eye to him, and suddenly burst into a rage, shouting: "Ye waste! You don't want to live anymore?!"
"Oh, I don't want to live anymore?"
Ye Yu hugged the little maid in his arms, felt the temperature coming from his delicate body, looked at Qian Ping with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "What are you? dare to threaten me?!"
"What?!What do you say?!"
When Ye Yu's words fell, Qian Ping seemed to hear how to go against the grain, and his eyes suddenly widened.
What did he say?!
What does this waste dare to say about itself?!
Is he crazy?!
Qian Ping's face was a little distorted, he looked at Ye Yu's breezy appearance, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "There is a kind of you say again!"
"Qing'er, who hit you just now, don't be afraid, the young master is here, you say!" Ye Yu caressed Qing'er's soft and boneless delicate body in his arms, and comforted the girl.
Qian Ping: ".................."
Ignoring me again?!
This waste, how dare he?!
Looking at Ye Yu's expression, Qian Ping only felt that the shame in this life had been exhausted, and it was still from the waste in his eyes on weekdays!
"Ye Waste, you wait!" Qian Ping knew that this was in the City Lord's Mansion, and he was still very afraid of Ye Yu's father, Ye Cang, so he couldn't make a move on Ye Yu at this time.
"I'm waiting?"
Ye Yu finally looked at Qian Ping and his two guards at this time, and said coldly: "I didn't provoke you, but you provoked me again and again today, really I was a good bully?!"
Ye Yu's eyes were cold, he looked at Qing'er in his arms, took a deep breath and said, "Qing'er, point out the person who beat you, young master, I will avenge you!"
"Revenge?"
On the other side, Qian Ping looked at Ye Yu's appearance, and couldn't help laughing shamefully, he suddenly sneered: "You still want to take revenge on this waste?"
Qian Ping knew that Ye Yu's cultivation was worthy of the sixth order of the spirit master, but he himself had already stepped into the realm of the spirit master, plus the two guards at the peak of the spirit master behind him, a total of three spirit master realms, this was already a combination of a very strong force, Qian Ping did not believe Ye Yu's words at all.
"Young Master?"
Qing'er glanced at the three people not far away, her big bright eyes were full of worry, she knew that her young master's cultivation was probably not at all inferior to the three people opposite.
Seeing the worry in Xiao Nizi's eyes in his arms, Ye Yu immediately understood something, in this regard, he just smiled lightly and said softly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, say it, young master, I am not the original waste anymore!"
In her arms, Qing'er seemed to feel the determination of her young master, and immediately nodded vigorously, and the white and tender green onion pointed at a guard behind Qian Ping.
Did he beat Qing'er?
Ye Yu's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of cruelty on his face.
"Ye waste, Ben Shao wants to see, do you dare to make a move!" Qian Ping looked at Ye Yu with a sarcastic smile on his face, and the two guards looked at Ye Yu playfully.
"Huh!"
Ye Yu sneered, and then yelled fiercely: "Waste, you are paralyzed! Grass you, motherfucker! I really think Lao Tzu wouldn't dare to kill you! Dog mongrel!!"
"What?!"
"Dog mongrel?!"
Qian Ping's face was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that such insulting words would come out of Ye Yu's mouth, a pair of cruel eyes opened widely, and those eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
"Lao Tzu is talking about you! Grass! I know all day long that I talk about other people's waste, what about you? Grass! Isn't it also a second ancestor who eats and waits for death! Paralyzed! Lao Tzu will teach you how to be a person today! Grass!"
Ye Yu roared wildly, but in his mind, he was ordering the system to get that Gatling out.
He didn't expect this Gatling to come in handy so quickly.
"You Ye waste!good!good!!!" Qian Ping was furious, his fingers trembling and pointing in Ye Yu's direction.
In this regard, Ye Yu suddenly pursed his lips and scolded: "Okay, you are paralyzed!"
Bang dang!
The next moment, Ye Yu asked Qing'er to hide aside, and a steel gun appeared directly in his hand.
The heavy Gatling, made entirely of steel, has an icy metallic sheen on the surface, and the dense barrel is intimidating.
"What is this?"
"How do I feel an extremely dangerous aura about to appear?"
Qian Ping and the family guards behind him saw the strange-shaped thing in Ye Yu's hand, looked at the black hole and the steel pipe, and for some reason, they suddenly panicked in their hearts, as if it was a flood beast.
"Grass, Gatling, me!"
Looking at the puzzled look on the faces of Qian Ping and his two family guards, Ye Yu laughed, his sixth-order cultivation of the Spirit Warrior was amazing, and he was able to take this Gatling!
Toot Toot Toot Toot Too
Toot Toot Toot Toot Too
The next moment, before Qian Ping and the two guards behind him could react, a dense roaring machine gun suddenly sounded, breaking the calm in Ye Yu's private mansion, and it seemed that it had brought a strong smell of gunsmoke to this other world.
"Hahaha!!I'm grass!I'm cool!!"
Ye Yu's body trembled, his face was crazy, he shouted, the process of the countless bullets fired by Gatling was intoxicating, and at this time, Ye Yu's blood seemed to be boiling.
"Tell you to pretend, fuck you, fuck!"
The smoke of gunpowder was filling, and countless bullets were fired out of the high-speed rotating chamber in an instant.
Ye Yu's expression was fanatical, and Gatling was in his hand, giving him a momentum that looked at the world.
Gatling in hand, I have the world!
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