Jun Lingtian said with a smile: "The king now announces that the Jingwang team, accepting everyone's peers, the king can guarantee that all prey will be distributed fairly."

Everyone showed an envious look.

"Second brother, I want to join!"

"I want to join too!"

Everyone was very enthusiastic.

Everyone feels that if they want to win the championship, it must be gone.

Because, the champion must be Jun Lingtian.

However, if you have Jun Lingtian's help.

Can you compete for a runner-up?

Driven by this mentality, they all came to Jun Lingtian.

The Jing Wang team suddenly became very large.

In contrast, the Ghost King team is very pitiful here.

There is no one other than his teammates.

It is simply two extremes.

There was a sneer immediately beside Jun Lingtian.

It is Murong Ying.

She said ecstatically.

"Some people just don't know how much they weigh. I thought I was so great. Haha, no one wants to be with them. I think, anyway, you must lose. You don't have to go in and waste. It's time. "

She likes Jun Lingtian very much, so she hates the house and the black, and hates Ye Qingli even more.

Now, she looked at Ye Qingli, how to look unsightly.

The Oriental Dream around him sneered even more.

"Oh, Murong, how can you say that? If they really listen to you and don't go in, how can we have fun?"

She yawned and said, "Otherwise, isn't this game too boring? Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

Including Chi Xiangwan, he kept smiling.

This time, I finally had a chance to despise Ye Qingli once.

Hearing their words, Aoyun and others suddenly looked angry.

Insulting Ye Qingli is tantamount to insulting their hostess!

The main insulter died!

They immediately glared at the opposite side.

"shut up!"

"Well, in front of Miss Ben, how can you be the only one who speaks?"

Murong Ying sneered disdainfully.

Ao Yun rarely appears in front of people, so she doesn't know her at all, and she doesn't know how powerful he is.

"Humph, to death ..."

When Aoyun flashed, he was about to start.

At this time, Ye Qingli reached out to stop him.

Her figure flashed and she had arrived in front of Murong Ying.

A hand, grabbed her hand.

"Sorry, the most annoying thing in my life is that someone pointed at me."

"you……"

"Go away!"

"Click!"

Ye Qingli shook his hand, and Murongying's wrist came with a click.

She screamed loudly.

Her wrist has been dislocated by Ye Qingli!

Then, Ye Qingli raised her slap, towards Murongying's face.

"Pappa ..."

The palms, as dense as raindrops, kept falling on her face.

Murong Ying was instantly beaten like a pig's head.

His cheeks swelled so high that he couldn't even speak.

Just when everyone hadn't responded yet.

Ye Qingli has pushed Murong Ying away.

Then she caught the shadow of Oriental Dream.

The palm fell like a windmill again.

In an instant, the Oriental Dream also became a pig's head and fell to the ground.

"You dare to hit someone?"

Du Gu shouted quietly.

"Hurry up and grab her!"

"brush!"