Ultimate Teacher Chapter 226: 、I’m counting the time you stabbed me!
Chapter 226, I'm counting the time you stabbed me!
The emperor was angry, and the corpse was everywhere.
The master is angry, and the wolf howls and weeps.
Bao Twelve was really hurt by Fang Yan's heart, liver and anything.
You can call me a high-class person, you can praise me for my extraordinary temperament, you can say that I am full of vigor and grace, and handsome and beautiful, that is, my long personality and manly taste are barely acceptable ---- -What do you mean by being cute?
I am a guru, a king of form and meaning. Isn’t it really insulting to say that I am cute?
Roar----
The fierce tiger shouted, and Bao Zheng's head slammed into Fang Yan.
Fist with both hands and hit Fang Yan's arm pressing his head
Oh!
Fang Yan closes his hand and then shoots.
His arm is still resting on the twelve heads, so he can't hit him. However, the double fist attack of Bao Twelve failed in an instant.
Boom again!
Fallen again.
Boom again!
Still fail.
No matter how Bao XII attacks, Fang Yan can avoid it one step in advance, and his big hand presses on Bao Xian's face as usual.
It’s like sucking.
Tai Chi sticky word tactics, if I don’t let go, the ghosts can’t be saved.
Bao Twelve looked up at Fang Yan, his face was purplish red, and his eyes were cracked: "What heroes do you dodge and dodge? Do you dare to fight with me right?"
What kind of hero is Dodge and Dodge?
Fang Yan thought about it seriously, when the hero and his opponents were always evasive.
Pap!
Fang Yan slapped on Bao Xian's face.
Pap!
Fang Yan slapped again on Bao Xian's face.
Pap!
Fang Yan's third slap in his face.
After three palms were drawn, Fang Yan stepped back and looked at Bao Twelve and said, "I dare to slap you in the face."
Tai Chi pays particular attention to flexing the muscles. What do you mean by letting me fight hard with you? When you just started fighting someone, I want you to match my tongue twister. You certainly disagree?
What Fang Yan hates most is this self-righteous idiot. All things must be done according to his ideas. A slight failure will prove that you are shameless.
"Damn it." Bao Twelve is going to be mad. The humiliation suffered in the first half of my life is not as much as the one accepted today.
His body ran like a wild horse.
Tiger-----
A punch hit Fang Yan's chest.
Fang Yan stood still, but also punched at the same time.
Pap!
Bao Twelve's body flew out and knocked down numerous stone tables and wooden chairs.
The sound of clicks is endless, and the place where Bao Twelve went is like experiencing a severe typhoon.
A smooth road appeared, and the bodies of the tables and chairs wrapped in twelve were completely cleared.
Bao Twelve got up and rushed at Fang Yan again, another powerful punch.
Fang Yan took a step forward and waved his fist again.
The fists collide again.
Pap!
Bao Twelve was blown away by Fang Yan again, his body hit the railing of the hotel, and the whole restaurant started to shake.
The sounds of exclaiming and screaming were one after another. Those hotel guests who looked at the lively and unreasonable hotel did not care about their ceremonial faces when they were threatened with life, and ran towards the outside with their heads covered.
Pack Twelve climbed up again!
Broken clothes, like a beggar overpass.
Bleeding from the corner of the mouth, it was seriously injured but not dead.
Bao Twelve pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, he rolled up a handkerchief stained with blood and carefully put it in his pocket.
Bao Twelve eyes looked at Fang Yan bloodily, and said: "The size of 116 games, win 110 games, lose three draws but never win. You are the first to let me bleed People."
Fang Yan looked at him sarcastically and said, "Even if I am the first man to make you bleed - do you still want me to be responsible for you?"
"Clean teeth."
"Then, do you feel uncomfortable after hearing these words?"
"Uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable." Bao Shizuo said frankly. Fang Yan's words are not poisonous, but every sentence makes people suffocate. The stuffiness is multiplied by a geometric number, and finally the quantitative change produces a qualitative change, which makes people feel a flesh explosion.
He knew that he lost.
Originally came to disturb his mind, but did not expect his mind to be disturbed by him first.
"So, be sure to take another punch."
Fang Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he stood still and waited quietly.
Bao Twelve exhaled deeply, his hands were slowly raised, and he was very reluctantly clenched into a fist with a glass of **** in his palm.
The skin on the back of Bao Twelve's hands became fiery red, as if it was almost burning.
Inner strength is released, because the strength is too violent and the leakage is too fast, which causes skin discoloration.
Bao Twelve decades of hard work, the strength is really majestic.
"Drink-----"
Bao Twelve roared and rushed towards Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan moved.
The body is like a dragon, rushing towards Bao Twelve with a fist in one hand.
Call-----
Fist butt, but there is no cracking sound.
Bao Shi's punch with all his strength was like hitting on cotton, which made him feel suffocated.
At this moment, an irresistible force surged and rushed towards his fist when his old power was exhausted.
Boom----
Bao Twelve's body flew out for the third time.
Fang Yan's toes are a little bit, and they chase away quickly.
哐----
Bao Twelve's back bumped against the rockery used as a decoration in the corner of the restaurant. The rockery shivered and large and small stones fell off.
His body knocked Shi Shan out of a herringbone-shaped cavity, and his body was firmly attached to the cavity. From afar, it looks like a sculpted'big' character.
Pap!
Fang Yan's feet fell to the ground, reaching for the throat of the twelve pack.
"You won." Bao twelve mouth vomited a big mouth of blood, said Fang Yan said.
Fang Yan's right hand exerted a little force, making it difficult for Bao Twelve to speak.
"Be convinced to take it orally." Bao Twelve said fatefully. "Do it yourself."
Behind the general’s order, a man wearing sunglasses holding a bamboo pole was about to rescue people.
"Let him kill." The general said lightly, feeling the movement behind him.
Everyone is cold.
Liu Qingming tried not to look at the eyes of the general’s order, and never looked away from Fang Yan.
Fang Yan's heart rose sharply, and the palm of his hand holding the twelve throats shook gently.
He is angry.
He wants to kill.
I want to wipe out all these shameless people from the earth.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for him to severely break the twelve heads.
The atmosphere is weird, and the whole hotel can be heard.
Fang Yan can hear his rapid heartbeat, and he can see his blood boiling soon.
The heart has to jump out of the chest cavity, and the blood has to burst out of the blood vessels.
Suddenly, Fang Yan grinned and grinned.
He loosened Bao Xuan's throat, patted the dust on Bao Xuan's body with his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr Bao, are you okay?"
Plop!
Bao Twelve's eyes were black, and he couldn't hold it anymore, his body collapsed softly to the ground.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief and someone sighed regretfully.
General Ling took a chair and sat across from Qin Yitian. He looked at her tenderly and said, "Three years ago, we found this father together------This is my first time, This is your first time."
Qin Yitian played with the fork in his hand and did not speak.
"That day is your birthday, we opened a bottle of red wine. You are a minor, so you took a drink. I drank the remaining half of the bottle."
Qin Yitian still didn't speak, just like the playful kid was playing with the toy in his hand.
"The wine tastes good and our mood is very good. You said you would bring a special person over----I have been waiting, I am really curious, I am thinking, you will bring What kind of people come over."
"Three years have passed, your birthday is here again, and I have seen the people you brought-----"
The general orders beckoned, and Liu Qingming immediately took a tall wine glass for him from the table next door.
The general ordered a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass of red wine, raised a glass to Qin Yitian and said, "Happy birthday."
Bash!
Qin Yitian chuckled aloud. The smile is bright, but not brilliant, such as the white, unnamed little flower on the top of this mountain.
She looked up at the general’s order and said, "Is that the idiot who came to make way for me is you?"
"My people are not so stupid~IndoMTL.com~ That guy who was blown away by Fang Yan is yours?"
"It's a little embarrassing to say. I had too high expectations for him."
"General Command, do you think it makes sense to do this?" Qin Yitian asked, looking at General Command.
The general’s order tapped his finger on the table and said, "This is the restaurant we came with----"
"Yes."
"Although I haven’t said it frankly, I came to Huacheng for your birthday-----this is what everyone would like to see. The people of Yanjing are watching, many are watching ."
"I understand."
"Now can you understand my mood?" The general ordered a natural look, and said softly: "In the restaurant we found together, another man sat with you for your birthday-this It feels really uncomfortable."
"So, you ruined all my efforts and mood today?"
The general ordered the glass in his hand with his finger and said, "I am raising my glass to wish you a happy birthday."
Qin Yitian smiled and smiled, watching the general no longer speak.
"Three-----" General said.
"Two -----" General said aloud.
"What are you counting?" Qin Yitian asked.
When she was talking, she had thrust her fork into the general's eyes.
Dang!
The general raised his arm and happened to cover Qin Yitian's fork with a glass of wine in his hand.
General Ling looked at Qin Yitian and said, "I'm counting the time you stabbed at me ----- sometimes I really wish I guessed wrong, and it won't be so sad to guess wrong."
(PS: Can I ask for a ticket? No matter the red ticket or the monthly ticket, others don’t want it, you can throw it to me.)