Peerless Emperor Summoning System

It's a pity that many of these people who came this time couldn't see how terrifying the beauty and snake trio was.

I thought it was just three pretty-looking waitresses.

It didn't take it seriously.

"Shut up, little bitch, do you know who I am?

Lao Tzu is a general--

Brothers!

Get out of the way quickly, or I will rectify you on the spot. "

As he spoke, this person also showed a disgusting smile.

"Nima is not the general himself, the brother of the general is a bird.

This king is a prince, the emperor's brother! "

"You are just an idle prince with little power. How can you compare to the current official's first grade!"

The noise came and went one after another.

Those who came were all with faces and faces.

It stands to reason that when the average restaurant encounters these people, they are afraid of offending them, and they will definitely take care of them with all their energies.

Qin Long thinks so too.

He was eating his own sauced beef and enjoying the deliciousness while looking at Ye Motian.

Want to know what this guy will do.

"May, you know my temper, dare to call you a bitch, smash your mouth and throw it out!"

Ye Motian is greedy for money.

But someone dared to humiliate his men.

That won't work!

Regardless of whether you are the brother of the general, even if you are the general himself, you still have to deal with it.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Hearing Ye Motian's words, Amei smiled and lifted the big general's younger brother with one hand.

Twenty big mouths were drawn fiercely.

The guy's mouth was full of blood.

Finally, he threw the chrysanthemum directly downstairs.

Seeing this scene, the old **** stick curled his lips, this man is an idiot.

You can't pretend wherever you go, but you just want to come downstairs.

Didn't you know that Ye Motian just slapped Prince Lion in the face?

Don’t you know that this little **** doesn’t even give the old man’s face?

The younger brother of the general?

Oh, I really treat myself as a person, in fact, I'm not a fart.

"Fuck, this is a black shop.

I dare to hit someone, believe it or not, we go to the government to complain to you!

A small emperor of the Chiyang Kingdom actually dared to spread rumors about the face-slapped His Royal Highness.

Don’t be afraid to tell you, we’re here for trouble today.

What can you do! "

There are a lot of fools today.

As soon as I learned a lesson, the others didn't learn it and became even more manic.

"Black shop? Spread rumors? Where is Nima?

But dare to come to me for trouble, I really admire you very much, so I have the courage! "

Ye Motian smiled and said to Amei: "What does this grandson do?"

"It seems to be a local official, a third-ranking member.

The prince’s partisan. "

May replied.

"Anyone who knows that Lao Tzu is the prince, dare to be arrogant? Get out of the way quickly.

Let Lao Tzu go in, otherwise, let this chrysanthemum go downstairs into a pile of rubble in minutes! "

The magistrate's master is like a rascal.

I open my mouth and shut my mouth, I don't look like an official at all.

Moreover, did he dare to threaten Ye Motian?

This makes Ye Motian find it very interesting.

He actually didn't know who spread the prince's face attack.

But rumors?

What a group of ignorant Luther!

The magic mapo tofu of the old **** stick has also been made.

The old **** stick took a bite of Mapo tofu and drank a cup of burning knife.

It feels like it's going to heaven.

Then he was facing the stairs, quietly watching those idiots pretending to be forced.

These idiots didn't even know him.

Dare to say that he is a bad old man.

He really wanted to see what happened to these fools in the end.

"Idiot, is the third grade magistrate very good?

Didn’t you see that all of your teachers of the National Normal University are eating there obediently? "

Ye Motian sneered and said to Amei: "Let everyone in the restaurant have a look today.

How did the third-rank local officials of the Lion and Tuo Kingdom lose face in the prosperous imperial city?

Slap him forty times and throw it out! "

"Hahahaha! Do you think Lao Tzu is just the waste wood?

Lao Tzu is a master of the Nine Layers of the Xuanwu Realm! "

The magistrate laughed wildly.

At the same time, the real essence was running, and the breath exploded.

It seems very majestic.

"Come on, don't you want to slap Laozi? Come on!"

He roared, completely not paying attention to the beauty and snake trio.

"This Nima request is really abnormal!

May, people like to slap in the face, so add forty more, and the three of you will fight in turns! "

Ye Motian smiled.

I've seen someone who is looking for a lottery, I have never seen such an initiative.

"I see, Your Majesty!"

Ami smiled and drew her hand to the magistrate.

The magistrate sneered, took the initiative and blasted Ami with a punch.

In his imagination, Ami would be directly beaten by this punch and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

It's a pity that the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

The sad guy felt a slap on his face without a punch.

The infuriating anger returned from the fight.

Eyes full of Venus, spinning around in place.

Ami's hand was like an electric fan, and she slapped 80.

For ordinary people, it is estimated that her own hands will also swell up.

But she is a nine-tiered martial artist in the Heavenly Martial Realm, so naturally she would not be afraid of this.

It was so pitiful that the magistrate had been knocked out.

Then he was lifted and threw the chrysanthemum downstairs.

This scene finally caused the clamoring dignitaries to shut their mouths.

One by one was frightened and stunned, like ducks waiting to be slaughtered.

"Come to eat, I welcome, but if they are here to find the ballast, then they are role models!"

Ye Motian sneered and continued to sit down and eat.

Those who were on the stairs ran downstairs one after another, found a seat, and sat down casually.

"Your sister, aren't all rich people? Why don't you have a special meal?"

Ye Motian sighed, the system broke the rules, so why can't it be forced.

How long will it take to make up one million lower-grade spirit stones?

Now he has only earned more than 240,000.

Just thinking about it, suddenly another person came in outside the door.

It's a teenager!

With white hair, he looks very handsome.

But in Ye Motian's eyes, isn't this guy just a shameless head.

Handsome?

I can't see it at all.

When the boy arrived at Ju downstairs, he looked everywhere, as if he was looking for something.

His pupils are red.

With his hands behind his back, he was really pretending to be coercive!

"Hey, that's a young man with white hair!

The young master of the White Hair Sect of the Heavenly Sea Kingdom!

This time, the pre-examination results were only a little worse than Chiyang Emperor Ye Motian. "

"That is also a figure within a thousand on the World Qianlong List, and it is ranked 9830 on the Black Iron List!"

"I heard that Tianhai Country and Chiyang Country are feuding~www.wuxiahere.com~ Could this white-haired Shaotian come to find the ballast?"

"Hey, then there will be a good show to watch."

Diners like to watch the excitement most, not to mention the battle between geniuses.

The gray hair is less than the day, the rating is the first level!

Ye Motian's rating is three levels!

They are all the geniuses of the first tier, leaving aside their cultivation base at this stage, their aptitude is definitely very powerful.

I'm really a little excited when I think about it.

Ye Motian also looked at Shaotian with white hair.

He seemed to remember that the white-haired demon lord of the White-haired Sect was killed by him.

Others are small and old.

He's better, killing the old one, and the little one is coming.

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