Chapter 226, I'm counting the time you stabbed me!
Chapter 226, I'm counting the time you stabbed me!
The Son of Heaven was furious, and the corpses were all over the field.
The grandmaster was furious, and the wolf howled and the ghost cried.
Bao Twelve was really hurt by Fang Yan's heart, liver, or something.
You can call me superior, you can praise me for my extraordinary temperament, you can say that I am heroic and graceful, chic and beautiful, that is, I have a relatively good personality and a man's taste, and I can barely accept it----- what do you mean by saying that I am cute?
I'm a grandmaster, I'm the king of form and meaning, isn't it really insulting for you to say that I'm cute?
Roar----
The tiger roared, and Bao Twelve's head slammed into Fang Yan.
Both hands clenched into fists, and at the same time smashed into Fang Yan's arm that was pressing his head
Sou!
Fang Yan withdrew his hand and made another move.
His arm was still pressed against Bao Twelve's head, so he couldn't hit himself. However, Bao Twelve's double-fist attack fell short in an instant.
Boom again!
Failed again.
Boom again!
Or failed.
No matter how Bao Twelve attacked, Fang Yan was able to dodge one step ahead, and his big hand pressed on Bao Twelve's face as always.
It's like sucking in.
Tai Chi sticky words, if I don't get rid of it, the gods and ghosts will be difficult to save.
Bao Twelve looked up at Fang Yan, his face was purple, and his eyes were cracked: "What kind of hero is dodging and dodging?
What kind of hero is dodging and dodging?
Fang Yan thought about it seriously, heroes and heroes have always dodged when they were with him.
Syllable!
Fang Yan slapped Bao Twelve's face.
Syllable!
Fang Yan slapped Bao Twelve's face again.
Syllable!
Fang Yan's third slap slapped Bao Twelve's face.
After the three palms were drawn, Fang Yan took two steps back and looked at Bao Twelve and said, "I dare to slap you three times in a dignified manner." ”
Tai Chi pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, what does it mean that you let me fight with you with your fists? When you started beating someone just now, I asked you to compete with me for a tongue twister, and you must not agree to it, right?
What Fang Yan hates most is this kind of self-righteous idiot. Everything has to be done according to his ideas, and the slightest failure proves that you are a shameless scoundrel.
"Damn. "Bao Twelve is going crazy. The stigma suffered in the first half of his life does not add up to as much as he received in one go today.
His body ran like a wild horse.
Tiger-----
A punch slammed into Fang Yan's chest.
Fang Yan stood still and punched at the same time.
Syllable!
Bao Twelve's body flew upside down, knocking over countless stone tables and wooden chairs.
The sound of clattering was incessant, and the place where Bao Twelve passed was like experiencing a violent typhoon.
A smooth avenue appeared, and those tables and chairs were completely cleared by the body of Bao Twelve.
Bao Twelve got up and rushed towards Fang Yan again, another powerful punch.
Fang Yan took a step forward and swung his fist again to greet him.
The fists collided again.
Syllable!
Bao Twelve was once again blasted away by Fang Yan, and his body knocked down the railing of the hotel, and the entire hotel began to shake.
The sound of screaming and screaming came one after another, and those hotel guests who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement didn't care about the polite face when they encountered a threat to their lives, and ran outside with their heads covered.
Pack Twelve climbed up again!
The clothes are in tatters, like a beggar on a flyover.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he was seriously injured and did not die.
Bao Twelve took a handkerchief out of his pocket and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then he rolled up the blood-stained handkerchief and carefully tucked it into his pocket.
Bao Twelve looked at Fang Yan with blood-red eyes, and said: "One hundred and sixteen big and small battles, one hundred and ten wins, three draws and three draws, but never hang the lottery." You were the first to make me bleed. ”
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?"
"Sharp teeth. ”
"Then tell me if you feel a little uncomfortable after hearing these words?"
"Uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. Bao Twelve said very frankly. Fang Yan's words were not poisonous, but every word made people feel sullen in their hearts. The stuffiness multiplies geometrically, and finally the quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, making people feel like their flesh is exploding.
He knew, he lost.
Originally, he came up to disturb his mind, but he didn't expect his mind to be disturbed by him first.
"So, be sure to take another punch from me. ”
Fang Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he stood in place and waited quietly.
Bao Twelve exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, slowly raised his hands, and clenched into a fist as if he were clutching a handful of glass slag in his palm.
The skin on the back of Bao Twelve's hand turned fiery red, as if it was about to burn.
The internal energy is released, because the energy is too turbulent and leaks too quickly, so it causes the skin to change color.
Bao has been practicing hard for more than 12 years, and his strength is indeed majestic.
"Drink -----"
Bao Twelve roared angrily and rushed towards Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan moved.
The body was like a dragon, and he rushed towards Bao Twelve with one hand in a fist.
Call-----
The fists were docked, but there was no crackling sound.
Bao Twelve's punch with all his strength was like hitting cotton, making him feel a sense of suffocation.
At this moment, an irresistible force surged towards his fist before his old power was gone.
Rumble----
Bao Twelve's body flew out upside down for the third time.
Fang Yan's toes were a little on his tiptoes, and he also chased after him quickly.
Syllable----
Bao Twelve's back hit the rockery used as a decoration in the corner of the restaurant, and the rockery swished and trembled, and the large and small stones fell off one after another.
His body knocked the stone mountain out of a herringbone hole, and his body clung to the hole. Looking at the past from afar, it looks like a carved 'big' character.
Syllable!
Fang Yan landed on his feet and reached out to grab Bao Twelve's throat.
"You won. Bao Twelve vomited a mouthful of blood in his mouth, looked at Fang Yan and said.
Fang Yan's right hand was slightly stronger, making it even more difficult for Bao Twelve to speak.
"Convincing. Bao Twelve said resignedly. "Let's do it. ”
Behind the general's order, a man wearing sunglasses and holding a bamboo pole was about to rush to save people.
"Let him kill. General Ling felt the movement behind him and said lightly.
Everyone was cold.
Liu Qingming tried not to look at the general's eyes, and his gaze never took off Fang Yan's body.
Fang Yan's heart was full of anger, and the palm holding Bao Twelve's throat trembled slightly.
He was angry.
He wanted to kill.
I want to wipe all these despicable and shameless people off the face of the earth.
Everyone waited, waiting for him to twist Bao Twelve's head with all his might.
The atmosphere is eerie, and the whole hotel can be heard falling pins.
Fang Yan could hear his rapid heartbeat, and he could see his hot blood that was about to boil.
The heart will burst out of the chest, and the blood will burst out of the veins.
Suddenly, Fang Yan grinned.
He let go of Bao Twelve's throat, patted the dust on Bao Twelve's body with his hand, and said with a smile: "Teacher Bao, are you okay?"
Thump!
Bao Twelve's eyes were black, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his body collapsed to the ground limply.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief, someone sighed regretfully.
The general Ling pulled a chair and sat opposite Qin Yitian, looked at her with gentle eyes, and said, "Three years ago, we found this abyss together------ I came for the first time, and you also came for the first time. ”
Qin Yitian played with the fork in his hand and did not speak.
"It was your birthday and we opened a bottle of red wine. You're underage, so take a drink. I drank the remaining half of the bottle. ”
Qin Yitian still didn't speak, like a playful child playing with the toy in his hand.
"The wine tasted good and we were in a good mood. You said you'd bring someone special---- and I've been waiting, I'm really curious, I'm wondering, what kind of person are you going to bring here. ”
"Three years have passed, your birthday is here again, and I have met the people you brought-----"
The general order beckoned, and Liu Qingming immediately fetched a goblet for him from the table next door.
The general Ling poured himself a glass of red wine with a wine bottle, raised his glass to Qin Yitian, and said, "Happy birthday." ”
Flutter!
Qin Yitian chuckled. The smile is bright, but not bright, like the nameless flowers that are red and white all over the mountain.
She looked up at the general's order and said, "That idiot guy who ran to make me give way is your man?"
"My people aren't that stupid. ”
"The guy who was beaten out by Fang Yan is your person?"
"It's a bit embarrassing to say. I expected too much from him. ”
"General Order, do you think it makes sense to do this?" Qin Yitian looked at General Commander and asked.
The general's fingers tapped on the table and said, "This is the restaurant we're here for----"
"Yes. ”
"Although I didn't say it frankly, I came to Huacheng to celebrate your birthday----- which is what everyone wants to see. The people in Yanjing are watching, and many people are watching. ”
"I understand. ”
"Now you can understand my feelings, right?" said the general in a gentle voice, "It's really uncomfortable to have another man sitting with you for your birthday in the restaurant we found together---- this feeling. ”
"So, you're going to ruin all my hard work and mood today?"
The general flicked the glass in his hand with his finger and said, "I'm raising a glass to wish you a happy birthday." ”
Qin Yitian smiled and looked at the generals and stopped talking.
"Three -----," the general ordered.
"Second ------," the general said aloud.
"What are you counting?" Qin Yitian asked.
As she spoke, she had already raised her fork and thrust it into the general's eyes.
Clang!
The general ordered his arm to be raised, and he happened to block the fork stabbed by Qin Yitian with the wine glass in his hand.
General Ling looked at Qin Yitian and said, "I'm counting the time you stabbed me----- sometimes I really hope that I guessed wrong, and I won't be so sad if I guess wrong." ”
(PS: Can I ask for a ticket?, whether it's a red ticket or a monthly pass, if others don't want it, you can throw it to me.) )