Chapter 437

Ning Xiaolei's fierce action shocked all the people in Yanhuang department.

As people of Yanhuang department, how can they not know Huang Dong's identity and his grandfather's status and strength.

But now, after Huang Dong tells us about his grandfather's existence, he is still whipped by Ning Xiaolei.

"It's over, it's done, it's done!"

"Huang Dafeng loves his grandson so much that he won't let go of the people who beat him!"

"It's not, otherwise with Huang Dong's bullshit strength, how can he walk horizontally in Yanhuang department."

Many people are constantly talking, and many even worry about Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei's powerful strength has won the favor and respect of many of them.

Compared with other people, Zhao Xiaoshu and Shiyun have a calm face, which is not the same thing at all.

Huang Dong's grandfather even if again fierce, can have the day snake demon king fierce?

The snake and the devil are all cleaned up, and the Yellow gale is nothing.

But they know that Ning Xiaolei's strength is also semi fairyland, not weaker than Huang Dafeng.

In particular, she is not worried about poetic charm. Not to mention Ning Xiaolei, she is sure to defeat Huang Dafeng.

After Huang Dong is packed up, Ning Xiaolei turns to Wang Qingyun.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Wang Qingyun was a little frightened. He was a little flustered when he saw Huang Dong being cleaned up.

He found that Ning Xiaolei was a bold guy, as if he had no fear at all.

"Oh, I didn't challenge me just now. Now I'm defeated. Of course I have to pay a price."

Ning Xiaolei walked over with a smile, squatted down and asked, "Wang Qingyun, do you think I am worthy of poetic charm?"

"I..."

Wang Qingyun's eyes twinkle with anger. He thinks Ning Xiaolei is deliberately humiliating him.

Although he wanted to say that he didn't deserve it, he didn't dare to say it when he thought of Huang Dong's tragic scene.

If you are beaten as a pig in front of so many people, how can you meet people in the future.

But let him say match, he can't say in any case.

Doesn't that mean that Wang Qingyun is soft and gives up his poetic charm?

"You still don't agree. Do you think I should hit you in the left or right face first?"

Looking at Wang Qingyun's struggling eyes, Ning Xiaolei deliberately moves his hands and laughs so cheap.

Suddenly, a voice came from one side: "boy, if you dare to move brother Qingyun, you are really dead."

Slightly stunned, Ning Xiaolei turns his head and finds that it's one of Wang Qingyun's doglegs who was beaten by him just now.

"You are loyal. You help your master at this time. Are you not afraid that I will beat you?"

With a sarcastic look at the young man, Ning Xiaolei has a cold look in his eyes.

Feeling the horror in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, the young man was too scared to speak any more.

He suddenly understood that the other party was lawless. If he dared to talk nonsense again, he would not be happy.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll smoke left and right."

Looking back at Wang Qingyun, Ning Xiaolei grins.

In Wang Qingyun's frightened eyes, Ning Xiaolei slowly raises his hand.

"You, if you dare to beat me, my brother will not let you go." Wang Qingyun yelled fiercely.

"I really want to try it." Ning Xiaolei sneers and shouts.

But at this time, a burst of wind suddenly sounded, and then Ning Xiaolei felt that his hand was caught.

The other side is a young man, thin, eye-catching is his face, like charcoal general red.

Moreover, this man's cultivation is not weak. In the later period of the kingdom.

"Brother, you have to forgive others. Let him go!"

Looking at Ning Xiaolei with a smile, the youth said blandly.