God Level Demon

Chapter 137: Tianshui City Shake!

This image was also broadcast live, so that the audience in Tianshui City could clearly see it. Even the descendants of all the big families were shocked, all staring at each other.

“My God, this kid is crazy, dare the Nangong princess dance to him?! ”

“For heaven's sake, if he were emperor, it would be the end of the dynasty. Color errors. ”

“I found out that this guy was a student of Tianshuicheng 95 middle school, the family was all civilians for 18 generations, the father was still a small city pipe, and the mother was a stall. ”

“Cow, this calf, isn't it a white swan on a toad? And don't pay yet. ”

“Alas, there was a mistake in the lower half. For the sake of pleasure, he offended the Nangong family, and his future was ruined. ”

Many of the audiences were talking and were shocked by such images to be unable to speak. It was just that Xiaping's practice was too shocking, it was unprecedented.

But for the average audience, it's just a shock, but for the Nangong dancers, it's like a sunny thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt, a cardiac insertion.

“That bastard's name is Chapin, right? I'll chop him up when the game's over. ”

“How could he, this guy, have the ability to ask me to dance for him?! ”

“Heavenly Xiaping, everyone has to blatantly soak my goddess, shameless to the extreme. I have assembled hundreds of brothers, all determined to die. ”

“Take me one, don't break this bastard to pieces, I can't help but be angry. ”

A group of people yelled on the internet, and some even tried to pay their salaries, so they bought the killer to chop the bastard Xiaping to death, and it was not good enough to take his head off.

Even some forums, some poster bars have appeared hundreds of posts trying to kill Xiaping, at least tens of thousands of replies, click-through millions, massive emotions.

There is no other way, the popularity of Nangong Dance on the internet is really too high, it looks beautiful, it has a first-rate body, and comes from the Nangong family, is a natural princess, the most perfect goddess.

Extremely popular on the internet, the last three years have been chosen as the number one woman who wants to marry her.

Such a goddess character, desecrated by a toad, which one can bear!

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Some of the family members knew about it, and they went insane, and immediately climbed onto the contact, discussing it wildly in the crowd.

“Damn, this fucking Xiaping dared to desecrate my goddess. ”

“I went to the Nangong family to kiss, even the door entered, but this summer Ping dared to let Nangong dance to him, I want to break the bastard into pieces. ”

“This is a face punch, definitely a face punch. I can't stand the breath that so many of our descendants can't dance in the Nangong Palace and are soaked by a civilian. ”

“When this bastard comes out, I'll send someone to beat him up and make sure he's half crippled. ”

Many of the children of the family were talking and angry. They were not qualified to possess such an excellent woman as Nangong Dance, they had not even met, but they were desecrated by this shameless Xiaping.

Neither the dignity of the family's children nor the face of a man can accept such a thing.

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The scene was also seen in a VIP room in the Tianshui City government center by a group of bosses.

Psst!!!

The eyes of many of the big men are concentrated on one of the middle-aged men in a white suit, and their eyes are extremely strange, because the middle-aged man is Nangong Hai, the head of the Nangong family.

And Nangong Dance is his daughter.

Many bosses are very cultivated people, even if they want to laugh inside, they won't say anything. It's just this unusual look, unusual atmosphere, that explains everything.

The surface of the Nangong Sea was silent and didn't even say a word, but his face darkened by half, while squeezing his fist, he could see how angry he was right now.

But even so, he persevered.

The old man in white at the Convention Center still didn't speak, just watched quietly.

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At this time, in the master bedroom of the villa, there were no HD cameras around, and no one could see what was happening in the bedroom, a place where only Xiaping and Nangong danced together and the lone male and female widows lived in one room.

“Come on, it's just the two of us now, you can show yourself, don't be shy.” Xiaping touched his chin and looked at the Nangong Dance in front of him.

This leg, this waist, this figure is really not a lid, and if you're a model, you're definitely a first-rate model.

The Nangong dance was uncomfortable by this man, as if the bastard's eyes had perspective light, and looked clean all over himself, extremely disgusting.

“If you want to see me dance, you have to see if you can do it.” Nangong danced coldly, her eyes revealed a hint of coldness, her hands in vain and her hands slapped.

The Nangong family never learned fire and clap!

When the whole room seemed to soak up hot temperatures, as if the air were burning, she was like the palm of a white jade with terrible powers.

If it gets slapped, the whole rock will split apart.

Although Nangong Dance is a woman, but it is also a genius. There is also family cultivation. It has long reached the Nine Heavenly Peaks of the Martial Arts. I don't know how powerful it is. It can be compared to hers. The whole of Tianshuicheng High School students can count it.

Xia Ping was prepared in the morning. His mental strength was perceived all the time. Just moments after the Nangong dance, he also shot, slapped, and ran the northern meditation.

Boom!

When the two slaps collided, but the Nangong dance was fierce and unparalleled, it seemed like a cotton swarm. The impenetrable force was unloaded clean and the whole room was windy.

“What?!” The Nangong dance was astonished, and although it wasn't all the effort, it was 70% powerful, but the boy could resist so easily.

“Miss Nangong, you don't want to dance alone, do you want to invite me to dance with you?” Xia Ping smiled and watched Nangong dance, reaching for her slim waist.

Grasp your hand and hold your back, this position is like dancing in a social dance.

“Die! ”

Nangong dance face rose red with a slightly different heart. This bastard's shameless, despicable man's hands dared to touch his body and take advantage of himself.

She felt endless anger pouring out of her heart.

Boom ~ ~

Another slap on the left hand, Fire Cloud Palm Type 2 Flame Snake Spit!

Its angle is extremely harsh, unpredictable and fast-paced. It is shot as if it were a snake. It has the power to soften to the extreme. It is completely different from the previous slap.

If it is shot, it is estimated that even foreign kung fu masters will not be able to resist it, and the heart is severely damaged.

She is also expected to see that Xiaping may have practiced a strong external kung fu to make this shady, permeable and destructive hand.