Chapter 270: A Loud Slap
However, before Xue Tianyan could react, Situ Jing jumped out, his eyes were cold and resentful, and the murderous aura shot away like a sharp sword, "Such a vicious humiliation, you are impatient?!! β
As he spoke, Situ Jing's powerful spiritual pressure poured out wildly, naked threats and warnings.
But Ye Qiantong stood with his hands in his hands, without any pressure.
Vicious? Hehe, who can compare to them compared to viciousness?
There was a wicked sneer on the corner of Ye Qiantong's mouth, and he said lightly: "What? Young Master Situ stood up because he wanted to perform this big gift for her, well, it's not impossible, this girl can afford it, so she will allow it. β
As he spoke, Ye Qiantong deliberately raised his head, condescending and accepting his kneeling with peace of mind, looking natural and very inflated.
I have to say that Ye Qiantong's three words can directly kill people.
Situ Jing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his black eyes were fierce with anger, his hands were claws, cold as a knife, and he slapped Ye Qiantong's cheeks fiercely, as fast as lightning, and he was angry: "You are looking for deathββ!! β
Nanfeng Jin and Black Moon's hearts shrank suddenly, their faces changed greatly, and they quickly struck!
And yetβ
"Smack!! A heavy slap sounded violently, sounding very painful, the kind that could directly shatter the eardrums.
The air suddenly froze, and Nan Feng Jin and Hei Yue froze on the spot, their eyes staring at each other.
The air was dead silent.
The invisible murderous aura on the scene was surging wildly like a stormy wave, churning, and killing.
Xue Tianyan was pulled behind by Situ Jing from the beginning, and when she heard this sound, she was also taken aback.
But in the next second, in the corner where no one could see, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a very pleasant arc, this situation, you don't have to think about it, it must be the slut of Ye Qiantong who was slapped, it is simply very happy.
In fact, at the first time, she thought of this gambling contract, and she wanted to take advantage of the argument between Nanfeng Jin and Situ Jing, stay on the side, turn a blind eye, pretend to be dead if she can, and take the opportunity to get by.
Unexpectedly, the slut of Ye Qiantong jumped out and revealed it on the spot.
Damn it!
It's just damn it!!
It's okay now, there is Situ Jing blocking the knife for her, which is very happy!!
A touch of resentment flashed in Xue Tianyan's eyes, but soon she reined in, and after thinking about it, she moved very carefully and pulled Situ Jing's sleeve, her voice was very weak, pitiful, pitiful, and blamed:
"Brother Jing, how can you beat someone? The gambling contract has been made, as the saintess of the Snow Clan, the norms and principles of life that should be there cannot be lost, the covenant of oath, integrity first,"
"The Night Maiden is just a matter of facts, how can you hit someone impulsively? She is a little girl who is already half-ruined, and your slap will ruin her, what should I do now? β
As he spoke, Xue Tianyan pulled away Situ Jing, and said to Ye Qiantong with an anxious face: "Don't mind the night girl, Brother Jing is just too angry, he didn't mean to beat you, and now he will beat you, I will make amends to you for him, and your cultivation is not enough, you can't fight,"
"Brother Emperor is really, the most powerful person here is you, don't you know how to protect the night girl?"
When the words fell, Xue Qian glanced at Emperor Mingjue reproachfully, and saw that his expression was as indifferent as ice, and his face was as cold and murderous as a hellish Shura, and his momentum was penetrating and powerful, which made people panic.