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Ning Xiaolei's brave move shocked everyone in the Yanhuang tribe who were watching.

As members of the Yanhuang tribe, how could they not know Huang Dong's identity, Grandpa Huang Dong's status and strength.

But now, after Huang Dong revealed his grandfather's existence, he was still slapped by Ning Xiaolei.

"It's over, it's over, you've gotten into big trouble!"

"Huang Dafeng loves his grandson so much, he will definitely not let go of the person who beats his grandson!"

"No, otherwise with Huang Dong's bullshit strength, how could he walk sideways in the Yanhuang tribe?"

Everyone was talking incessantly, and many people were even worried about Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei's strong strength has won the favor and respect of many of them.

Compared with the others, Zhao Xiaoshu and Shi Yun looked calm and didn't take it seriously at all.

No matter how powerful Huang Dong's grandfather is, can he be as powerful as the Sky Snake Demon King?

The Demon King of Heavenly Snake has been dealt with, so what does Huang Dafeng mean?

They knew that Ning Xiaolei's strength was also in the semi-immortal realm, no weaker than Huang Dafeng.

Shi Yun, in particular, was not worried at all. Not to mention Ning Xiaolei, she was now confident of facing Huang Dafeng and defeating him.

After Huang Dong was tidied up, Ning Xiaolei turned around and walked towards Wang Qingyun.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Wang Qingyun was a little frightened. Seeing Huang Dong being dealt with with his own eyes, he felt a little panicked.

He found that Ning Xiaolei was a bold guy who seemed to have no fear at all.

"Hey, you weren't clamoring to challenge me just now. If you lose now, of course you have to pay a price."

Ning Xiaolei walked over with a smile, knelt down and asked, "Wang Qingyun, do you think Shiyun and I are worthy of each other?"

"I……"

Wang Qingyun's eyes flashed with anger, and he felt that Ning Xiaolei was deliberately humiliating him.

Although he wanted to say that he was not worthy, he did not dare to say it when he thought of Huang Dong's tragic scene.

If you are beaten into a pig's head in front of so many people, how will you see anyone in the future?

But if he was asked to say it was worthy, he couldn't say it no matter what.

Doesn't that mean that he, Wang Qingyun, has given up on the rhyme of poetry?

"Seeing as you are still dissatisfied, do you think I should hit you on the left cheek first or the right cheek?"

Seeing Wang Qingyun's struggling eyes, Ning Xiaolei deliberately moved his hands and smiled like a fool.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "Boy, if you dare to touch Brother Qingyun, you are really dead."

After being slightly stunned, Ning Xiaolei turned around and found that it was one of Wang Qingyun's thugs who had been punched by him a few times just now.

"You are loyal. You still help the master at this time. Aren't you afraid that I will beat you?"

Looking at the young man sarcastically, Ning Xiaolei showed a cold look in his eyes.

Feeling the terrifying look in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, the young man was too frightened to say anything.

He suddenly understood that the other party was simply a lawless existence. If he dared to talk nonsense again, he would only be asking for trouble.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll smoke both sides."

Looking back at Wang Qingyun, Ning Xiaolei grinned.

In Wang Qingyun's fearful eyes, Ning Xiaolei slowly raised his hand.

"You, if you really dare to hit me, my brother will not let you go." Wang Qingyun shouted with stern expression.

"I really want to give it a try." Ning Xiaolei smiled sarcastically and breathed out with his palm.

But at this moment, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and then Ning Xiaolei felt that his hand was grabbed by someone.

The other person was a young man with a thin build. What stood out was his face, which was as red as coals.

Moreover, this person's cultivation level is not weak either, he is in the late King Realm.

"Brother, if you have to be merciful, please let him go!"

Looking at Ning Xiaolei with a smile, the young man said calmly.