I'm really not a funny host

Chapter 121 Pig-headed Wang Shaoming

Wang Shaoming was beaten?

Not to mention the two waiters who are food immortals couldn't believe it, even everyone present couldn't believe it.

The name of First Young Master Wang in Shanghai City is too resounding.

No one who offended Mr. Wang has had a good ending so far.Especially those who don't have the foresight to provoke Wang Shaoming.

The wrathful eyes of the Wang Family Martial Artists wanted to trample Lin Ye under his feet.

Lin Ye glared at them, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and they were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

Wang Shaoming came back to his senses. He covered his face that was hit by the pan, and said through gritted teeth, "You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Lin Ye took a look with the Super Saiyan combat power estimation glasses, and replied, "Isn't it Wang Shaoming from the first-class family in Shanghai City?"

Wang Shaoming stepped forward arrogantly and said, "Since you know I am Wang Shaoming, you still dare to do it! Could it be that you have something to rely on?"

Lin Ye picked up the frying pan on the table and got up, "It doesn't matter whether you rely on it or not. The important thing is that you disturb my mood for eating."

When Wang Shaoming saw Lin Ye holding a frying pan, he subconsciously took a step back.

How could Wang Shaoming, a dignified member of a first-class family in Shanghai City, be afraid?
This is simply unprecedented news!
If it is sold to a local TV station, it will definitely make a lot of money.

"Too deceiving!"

Unconvinced, Wang Si rushed up again.

This time he was not bounced away by the invisible force.

Just when Wang Si's fist was only ten centimeters away from the bridge of Lin Ye's nose, Lin Ye hit a frying pan with his backhand.

"Oh!"

Wang Si was hit hard on the head, and he staggered on drunken steps in a daze.

Innate warriors are so vulnerable in front of Lin Ye?
Wang Shaoming now believes that Lin Ye is a master.

"I... hit... you... have a kind... run!"

Wang Si walked around like he was drunk.

Lin Ye threw the frying pan upside down, and then hit Wang Si flying with a heavy blow.

"Boom."

The heavy sound proves that the pan has good hardness.

Wang Si smashed the wall of the private room and fell outside.

The Wang family warrior was shocked.

Who is this!Why is the strength so overbearing?

Logically speaking, the frying pan in Lin Ye's hand should be scrapped, but the frying pan was intact, even with a layer of streamer on it.

Fat Mouse raised his legs to the half-dead Wang Si outside the door and kicked him, "Let your Wang family bully people! You son of a bitch!"

Whether Wang Si is dead or alive, the Wang family warriors don't care, they just want Lin Ye to kneel down and beg for mercy!
Lin Ye threw the frying pan and said to Wang Shaoming: "Go out to have fun, and you will be punished by God if you disturb a beautiful woman's meal."

Wang Liu boldly took a step forward and shouted at Lin Ye: "Who do you think you are! How dare you talk to our Young Master Wang so crazily! Are you looking for death?"

Lin Ye raised his hand and released a thunderbolt as thick as a thumb.

The thunder and lightning hit Wang Liu, sending him to lie down and twitch.

"Uh uh uh……"

Wang Liu was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Such a gorgeous and cool hand restrained the Wang family warriors.

Cultivator!
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that Lin Ye is not the master of ancient martial arts, but the most corrupt profession of Nima Longchao, a cultivator!
Wang Shaoming now understands why Lin Ye dared to fight against him. It turned out that it was because he had embarked on the road of cultivation.

Liu Dashao was shocked.

Fat Mouse showed excited eyes.

Han Han and Tian Xiaoxiao were even more shocked and speechless.

Lin Ye turned out to be the most mysterious profession in Longchao, a cultivator.

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant! It turns out he is a cultivator."

Han Han felt a sense of security in his heart, probably because of Lin Ye's strength.

"I didn't expect that there are such young cultivators in Shanghai City, just like the protagonist in the novel."

There was a strange feeling in Tian Xiaoxiao's heart.

"Young Master Wang!"

Fat Mouse walked in, and he sneered and said, "Although I am a fairyland, it is not a fairyland on earth, but it is not a place where you can make trouble."

Wang Shaoming turned his eyes to Fat Rat, and he still said arrogantly: "Fat Rat, do you think that a mere cultivator can challenge my Wang family?"

Fat Mouse was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sneered away. He knew that things were very different now, and it was no secret that there were practitioners behind the Wang family. Maybe there were practitioners behind the Wang family.

Liu Dashao pointed at Wang Shaoming with a spatula in his hand, and reminded: "Young Master Wang! I advise you not to play with fire and set yourself on fire. Mr. Lin is a master."

Wang Shaoming looked at Lin Ye contemptuously, and laughed unscrupulously: "Just him? Qi refining state or foundation building state? If it's not for the golden core state, my Wang family has no fear at all!"

Lin Ye's figure flickered, and Wang Shaoming was dizzy with a slap, and he said domineeringly to the warriors of the Wang family: "You are not worthy of carrying shoes for me in the Nascent Soul Realm, you Wang family is so arrogant!"

Wang Jiawu's eyes widened.

"How dare you go against the Wang family!"

Wang Shaoming has seen arrogant ones before, but today he saw with his own eyes even more arrogant ones!
"The little Wang family is nothing!"

Fat Mouse immediately cursed angrily.

Lin Ye gave Fat Mouse the feeling that he was a strong man!Even the Nascent Soul Realm is not worthy of carrying shoes for him, which means that Lin Ye's cultivation is definitely above the Nascent Soul Realm!
"Yuanying! It seems to be more powerful than Jindan."

"My God! Such a young Nascent Soul! Just kidding."

The two girls who have just come into contact with cultivation know very well how high the Nascent Soul Realm is.

Jin Dan is called the Patriarch by the world!Can live for a thousand years!
Nascent Soul is called an old monster by the world!Just because life is too long.

"It doesn't matter if you are real or fake! If you provoke the Wang family, you are dead."

Wang Shaoming's eyes became sharper, he clenched his fists and started to move.

The breath of the master realm bloomed on Wang Shaoming.

Fat Mouse and the others were overwhelmed by this guru aura.

Lin Ye felt nothing, even though Wang Shaoming pressed his breath on Lin Ye.

"Do you dare to let out just this little breath? If I were your father! I would have slapped you on the wall long ago."

Wang Shaoming shouted angrily: "True dragon spirit!"

The true energy of the Grandmaster Realm is like a sleeping dragon!
Lin Ye pinched his chin and commented: "How dare you claim to be a real dragon with such arrogance? It's a big joke!" After saying that, Lin Ye released his breath.

"Roar!"

The breath is released, like a dragon roaring to the sky!
Wang Shaoming's nonsense real dragon spirit is like a worm in front of Lin Ye's breath, or that kind of caterpillar.

"Cang Yun Fu Ying Jin!"

Wang Shaoming exerted the energy he had cultivated for many years.

"Oh!"

The energy hit Lin Ye's chest.

However, not only was Lin Ye fine, he even pushed Wang Shaoming back with his chest.

Wang Shaoming looked at his hands in astonishment, he couldn't believe it and said: "My Cangyunfuyingjin can instantly kill innate warriors! How can it be useless to you!"

Lin Ye turned his hand over and slapped him with some strength.

Wang Shaoming's body rotated 360 degrees and landed.

"Young Master Wang!"

The Wang family warriors were shocked, and they stepped forward to protect Wang Shaoming.

pain!
This was Wang Shaoming's first feeling when he was lifted up.

"Wang...Young Master Wang...your face..."

The Wang family warriors looked at Wang Shaoming with half of his face swollen, and they almost didn't dare to recognize him.

"What's wrong with my face?"

Wang Shaoming raised his hand to touch his swollen cheek, the pain made him gasp!

My face is swollen! ?

The dignified Young Master of the Wang family was beaten with a swollen face! ?
If it gets out, not to mention the Wang family doesn't believe it, even the big and small families in Shanghai City don't believe it.

Lin Ye's figure flickered.

Wang Shaoming screamed like a pig being killed.

The Wang family warrior looked back.

Wang Shaoming's face became symmetrical because the other side was also swollen, even his nose was swollen.

Wang Shaoming with this appearance is simply a pig's head!
(End of this chapter)