Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 467 You Are a Plate of Meat, I Cut, Stamp, and Poke

Chapter 467 You are a plate of meat, let me cut, stomp and poke
"It's been so many years that I haven't heard such a funny joke!"

Everyone thought that someone would be so bold as to laugh at the Ying family in person.

When their eyes met the man's evil and handsome face, and his extremely domineering and arrogant aura, they immediately shut their mouths one by one.

No one dared to express an opinion.

Very simple.

The one talking and laughing is the head of Mingshen Hall, Ming Yagui.

People they can't afford to offend.

Under the bright light, Ming Yagui's red hair was extremely arrogant.

In the Ying family's place, it could even be said to be humiliating to ridicule Ying Li.

Everyone was silent, waiting to see Ying Li's reaction, or should I say counterattack.

Ying Li's complexion sank, and he stood on the steps, staring at Ming Yagui from afar.

Ying Li's eyes were extremely gloomy, as if someone had stepped on the tip of the snake's tail while it was nesting in the grass.

That expression is very penetrating.

However, Ying Li looked at Ming Yagui with fear in his eyes.

Oh shit! !
He didn't invite Ming Yagui to today's banquet at all.

His name is not on the list.

Over the years, Mingshentang and the Ying family, Ming Yagui and Ying Muzhi have always been in a state of tit-for-tat.

The forces of both sides also come and go, and each has its own winners and losers.

Ying Li didn't understand at all, how could Ming Yagui attend this banquet on a whim, and even chose a seat in the corner, without anyone noticing.

The other party looked at him, as if looking at a clown.

This made Ying Li angry and powerless.

Ming Yagui leaned back on the sofa leisurely, crossed his legs, and snarled very much.

He snapped his fingers.

"Waiter, bring me a glass of red wine."

"Yes, yes sir."

The waiter closest to Ming Yagui was stunned for several seconds before replying somewhat stammeringly.

"Thank you!"

Ming Yagui took the red wine, and those crimson emerald-like eyes were full of disdain.

"Is there no one in the Ying family? They are all dead, are they dead?"

"That's why I let you..."

When Ming Yagui said this, he paused slightly, and frowned in great distress.

It seems that I can't find a suitable adjective to describe the other party.

"Stupid pig, run out to shame yourself?"

"Master Ming! Please pay attention to your words!"

"This is the Ying family, not your Mingshentang!"

"how?"

"You still dare to touch me?"

Ming Yagui slightly tilted his head.

Leaning his neck back, he drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

When he lifted his chin, the shirt with two or three buttons was slightly torn apart, revealing part of the red tattoo on the collarbone.

The texture is weird.

The color is bright red like blood.

But when he looked carefully at what pattern it was, Ming Yagui had already lowered his head.

He raised his hand coldly and domineeringly, straightening his wrinkled skirt.

Ying Li's face was as serious as snow.

He was about to speak, but Ming Yagui directly cut off what he wanted to say next.

"Don't quibble, you know, you dare not."

"You are afraid that I will go crazy, so I will kill you on the spot."

"However, don't worry, I still want to keep you bouncing around here, to make things difficult for that bastard Ying Muzhi."

"I want to kill you here, so I can help him."

Ming Yagui said this casually, with meaning inside and out, as if Ying Li was a piece of meat on his sticky board.

If you want to cut it, you can chop it, if you want to chop it, you can chop it, let him handle it.

Ying Li's complexion turned blue and white.

(End of this chapter)

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