Wang Qian goes to King Yingquan's side, swings his arm, coquettes: "master Jin, this Hick's mouth is too vicious, will you punish him for me?"
"He scared me. Can you break his mouth for me?"
Wang Qian, a woman with such a good face, clearly means that she speaks rudely and with a vicious tongue, but now she actually rebukes Qin Sheng for being vicious.
Jin Yingquan's arm felt a soft thing. His eyes lit up and he looked at Qin Sheng. His eyes flashed over his anger and he said, "boy, you can hear me. Here are two options for you."
"First, open your mouth, don't break ten teeth, don't count!"
"Second, I'll do it myself, and then I'll break your limbs!"
As expected, it's the beauty of whirlpool, even though it's impossible for Qin Sheng to see Wang Qian's quality. However, in the eyes of Jin Yingquan, Wang Qian is a top-grade beauty.
Wang Qian smiles proudly at Qin Sheng, and her delicate red lips pull up slightly, showing a cruel smile.
Smell speech, Qin Sheng can't help shaking his head, youyou way: "these days, want to keep a low profile, don't step on the road shit, but sometimes those shit is desperately to the sole of the shoe."
When Jin Yingquan and others heard about it, they were furious. They thought that Qin Sheng, a scum from a junior college, would be scared to piss off and cry for his father and his mother. But they didn't expect that Qin Sheng not only didn't acknowledge them, but also humiliated them even more.
Especially Jin Yingquan, the beauty in front, absolutely can't swallow this tone, cold way: "you succeed to annoy me, I hope you will be trampled on the bottom of my feet so hard."
"If you don't step on your smelly mouth, I won't be called Jin Yingquan!"
As soon as the voice falls, King Yingquan steps out, and his powerful yuan force bursts out from his body. A waterfall like long hair floats wantonly with the rapid yuan force fluctuation, and his eyes shoot out the fierce color as if it were substance.
Jin Yingquan didn't use any martial arts. He was a martial artist in the middle period of tonghunjing, and he had melted the soul of war. Qin Sheng was just the scum of tongzhenjing, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Well, I can beat the scum of such a junior college with one slap." King was sneering at him.
Jin Yingquan is worthy of being the kind of high school's arrogant son from Beichen college. He turns into a shadow. His speed is amazing. Although he has not exerted any martial arts, his speed is faster than that of Zhao Tong, who is also in the middle stage of tonghunjing.
Moreover, Qin Sheng also found that although the king was arrogant and arrogant in speech, there was a certain amount of real material. He was also an endogenous college, and no one could match him except Xia bingning.
"Kneel down!"
Jin Yingquan swung his hand and covered it with a very strong layer of golden Yuanli, because its Yuanli was so powerful and crystal clear, just like wearing a metal glove on his hand.
"Wow"
Jin Yingquan slapped Qin Sheng on the face. Although he didn't try his best, if he was an ordinary nine pulse warrior, it would definitely be a head burst, a face bone burst, or even a large probability of disfigurement.
"Ha ha, this kid dares to provoke Mr. Jin. It's not going to be very good."
"If you learn standard chartered, you'll get it. Even if you die, it's no big deal."
"You have your own destiny to be a man. If people of any level say anything and treat yourself as a vegetable, you will trample on it."
"Country bumpkin just, can let gold learn a long hand personally, even if he is killed, set foot on the road of yellow spring also enough arrogant."
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