My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　"Don't...kill him! Hit him! Damn! Humans! Hate!" Huang Ling gritted his teeth and said, wishing he could rush over to clean up the beef noodles!

　　Although Huang Ling could speak the language of the human race, after a few days of contact, He Yiming also discovered that Huang Ling could only speak two words at most at a time.

　　When He Yiming heard this sentence, old hatred and new hatred erupted together!

　　"Stop hitting! He's still a child!" He Yiming hugged Huang Ling tightly with both hands, and then kicked Beef Noodle's face with a skillful and natural kick.

　　This kick almost (chch) flattened the nose of the beef noodle, and it was hard to imagine!

　　beef noodles:? ? ?

　　WTF?

　　"Don't, don't!" Huang Ling struggled desperately and was forcibly pulled aside by He Yiming, then He Yiming lifted his foot and kicked the beef noodles again.

　　beef noodles:? ? ?

　　"Hit him, I want it! Hit him! Hit him!" Huang Ling said intermittently, still struggling.

　　He Yiming hugged Huang Ling's waist with one hand, and stuck Huang Ling's legs with one leg, preventing Huang Ling from approaching, and then raised his hand and punched the beef in the face.

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　　"He's just a child! Who can be right!" He Yiming opened his mouth and kicked the beef noodle belly skillfully.

　　"Stop hitting, don't hit him again!" After He Yiming finished speaking, he kicked the beef noodles to the ground with a roundabout kick.

　　"Calm down, be sure to calm down!" He Yiming said bitterly, then volleyed and kicked the beef noodles.

　　"You still hit my disciple, I'll turn my face!" He Yiming pushed Huang Ling away, turned around and punched and kicked!

　　"Okay, don't be angry, ah, good!" After He Yiming stabilized Huang Ling, he took out a folding stool from the storage bag and flattened the beef noodles wildly until

　　The folding stool wrapped around the armed color was broken, and then stopped.

　　"Hu...hu..." Huang Ling seemed to be still a little unhappy, but he seemed to be tired again. He stretched out his little hand, and with a jump on his fair toes, he climbed onto He Yiming's back. .

　　Gently rubbing his chin on He Yiming's neck, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

　　"Hey... Beef noodles, thanks to being a teacher, otherwise, you would have been dead!" He Yiming lightly adjusted his sleeves and kicked the broken folding stool on the ground.

　　Next to him, he spoke proudly.

　　Beef noodle with swollen pig's head: ? ? ?

　　Unreal and other players: ? ? ?

　　"Brother Ming...you...you...you..." Beef noodles vomited, really vomited.

　　Except for the first punch at the beginning!

　　Behind all the horses, Brother Ming is beating himself up!

　　But what Brother Ming said in his mouth seemed to be pulling a frame!

　　Man, how can you be so shameless?

　　"Grip the grass...Did I see a hallucination just now?"

　　"Isn't Brother Ming an NPC? Why did you beat Brother Mian?"

　　"How do I know?"

　　The players are all dumbfounded, how is this cutscene different from what you think?

　　At this time, the vegetable and fruit people were also stunned. When they remembered to help Mizuho-sama, they couldn't move.

　　"Ah, it's comfortable now!" He Yiming swept away his previous discomfort

　　The depression of being chased by the exploding female fire dragon Huang Ling for three days and three nights was swept away in one fell swoop!

　　"Let me introduce you to everyone...I carry this one on my back, it's the big demon of Tiandan...Blazing Flame Dragon, Huang Ling! From today onwards, it will be the guardian of this sect!" He Yiming

　　He spoke lightly and introduced it to all the players.

　　???

　　???

　　All the players were shocked from the initial shock and then, immediately!Explosion at the end!

　　"That big fire dragon turned into a dragon lady?"

　　"I blew up this game, whoever said that this game is not the best in the world, I beat him out!"

　　"Transformation... This is the transformation! #, why is Long Niang not mine? Why is Ming brother's?

　　"Mad, this B game is poisonous! Brother Ming, there is dust on the feet of Yu Shou-sama. The disciple applies for the clean-up work, and promises to puff and puff..."

　　"I just asked, where can I get a second dragon girl like this?"

　　"Isn't the dog planning just trying to deceive us for kryptonite gold? Okay, I kryptonite, I really kryptonite, I will sell kidneys tomorrow!"

　　The players were frying, all staring at Huang Ling on He Yiming's back.

　　++!

　　Not to mention the explosion of this beauty!

　　That body is just cheating!Not a regular size at all!

　　G?

　　+! Z is more than that!

　　"Brother Ming, I was wrong... In fact, I have always been loyal to Brother Ming... See you!"

　　"The soldiers of the Caiguo people, this brother Ming is our suzerain, our master, and also our compatriots! Everyone, drum for Brother Ming.

　　Palm! ! ! "The beef noodle hugged He Yiming's thigh and said with a sincere expression.

　　"Ah, it turns out, it turns out to be my own!"

　　"It turned out to be the master of Miyazaki-sama?"

　　"Lord Kame Mien is so powerful that he can actually worship the human race! No wonder it's so defiant!"

　　Vegetable and fruit people are really simple-minded, and if you say a word about beef noodles, you immediately believe it.

　　"Brother Ming, how did you do it these days?"

　　"Brother Ming, how did you turn the Blazing Flame Dragon into a Dragon Lady?"

　　"Brother Ming, teach me, I also want to learn the dragon-turning-sister technique!"

　　The beef noodles went around He Yiming's legs like a rotating pendant. The skillful operation and the limit of shamelessness made even He Yiming stunned!

　　"Hmph, is this Sect Master that kind of person?" He Yiming's breath shook, and the beef noodles flew several meters away.

　　"Bah, beast!" Beef Noodles despised He Yiming.

　　"Bah, beast!"

　　"Bah, beast!"

　　"Bah, beast!"

　　All the players opened their mouths, all of them despised.

　　++, eat alone!

　　This NPC Ming brother is still eating alone

　　"This Sect Master has been cultivating for the past few days. Hmph, none of the nasty things you thought happened!" He Yiming explained lightly.

　　"Ten, didn't do anything? Animals are not as good!" Beef Noodles stunned and vomited immediately.

　　waste!

　　Hold the grass, for a few days without doing anything?

　　"Bah, beasts are not as good!"

　　"Bah, it's not as good as a beast!"

　　"Bah, it's not as good as a beast!"

　　All the players spoke in unison, each of them was very angry!

　　What a great opportunity!

　　Results in nothing?

　　This Nima!

　　"Brother Ming, you can't, change me! I can! I can do anything!" Beef Noodles patted his chest and said proudly.

　　"Haha, it looks like your skin is itchy again!" He Yiming laughed angrily,

　　"Evil disciple, kneel down!" He Yiming shouted and activated the power of the contract!

　　"Crash!" All the players knelt on the ground in unison, including the beef noodles.

　　"Slandering the master, disrespecting the elders! For disobeying the suzerain, each of you will deduct [-] contribution points! Those who are not enough will be deducted as a negative number first!" He Yiming said lightly, his eyes locked.

　　Ordered the beef noodle.

　　"Beef noodles, you deduct [-]!"

　　beef noodles:? ? ?

Chapter 252 If there is no Tiandan, isn't that a random wave of the sect master? 【Add more】

　　As soon as He Yiming's words came out, the players collectively fry.

　　"Ah, Brother Ming, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

　　"It's what Brother Mian taught me, it was Brother Mian who hinted me to do it!"

　　"Yes, Brother Mian took out ten skewers of the Deep Sea King to bribe me and let me slander Brother Ming. I am really innocent. My innocence is the same as my purity.

　　Poor god!

　　All the players spoke in unison, and instantly threw all the pots on the beef noodles.