Chapter 2183

Jun Lingtian said with a smile: "I now announce that the Jingwang team will accept everyone's company. I can guarantee that I will distribute all the prey fairly."

Everyone looked envious.

"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 will be out of the question.

Because, the champion must be junlingtian's.

But, if you have the help of Jun Lingtian.

Can we compete for the second place?

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

The team of Jingwang suddenly became very large.

In contrast, the ghost King team here is very poor.

There was no one but his teammates.

It's just two extremes.

At junlingtian's side, there was a sneer.

It is Murong Ying.

She said in a strange way.

"Some people just don't know their weight. How wonderful I thought I was. Ha ha, it turns out that no one wants to be with them. I see. Anyway, you have to lose. You don't have to go in and waste time at all. "

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

Now, she looks at Ye Qingli. How can she see it.

The Oriental Dream around me is a sneer.

"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 competition too boring? Ha ha ha! "

Everyone burst out laughing.

Including the pool late, also in the non-stop smile.

This time, there is a chance to despise ye Qingli once.

Hearing what they said, Aoyun and others immediately turned angry.

Insulting Ye Qingli is tantamount to insulting their hostess!

The Lord humiliates his minister!

They glared at each other.

"Shut up!"

"Well, in front of Miss Ben, how can you be a servant?"

Murong's disdainful sneer.

Aoyun seldom appears in front of people, so she doesn't know him at all, and doesn't know how powerful he is.

"Hum, look for death..."

As soon as Aoyun dodges, he will start.

At this time, ye Qingli reaches out to stop him.

In a flash, she has come to Murong shadow.

Take one, and hold her hand.

"I'm sorry. The thing I hate most in my life is that people are pointing at me."

"You..."

"Go away!"

"Ka!"

As soon as ye Qingli shakes his hand, Murong Ying's wrist comes a "click bar".

She cried out in a loud voice.

Her wrist has been dislocated by Ye Qingli!

Then, ye Qingli raises his palm and faces Murong Ying.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa......"

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

Murong Ying was immediately beaten like a pig.

His cheek was so swollen that he couldn't speak.

It's just before the crowd responds.

Ye Qingli has pushed Murong shadow away.

Then she caught the shadow of the Oriental Dream.

The palm falls like a windmill again.

In a flash, Oriental dream also turned into a pig's head and fell to the ground.

"How dare you hit people?"

Dugu Jing shouted.

"Get her!"

"Brush!"