"Don't laugh!"

Listening to the unscrupulous abuse and ridicule in his ears, the small volcano in Yang Yifeng's body finally exploded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He usually doesn't explode foul language, because in Yang Yifeng's view, scolding is an incapable behavior, and it also exposes his low quality.

Yang Yifeng's criterion is to solve things that can be solved with his hands, and he resolutely does not keep his mouth shut.

But at this moment, his heart was full of anger, and he really wanted to take out a knife at once and cut all these smiling faces into pieces! Then let these people feel what kind of harm their ridicule and abuse would cause to people!

Listening to Yang Yifeng's words, those students were taken aback, subconsciously closed their mouths, and looked at each other one by one.

From Yang Yifeng's eyes, they felt a cold aura, but although these people all closed their mouths, there were always one or two who were not afraid of death, still talking and laughing in a low voice, discussing and guessing the relationship between Yang Yifeng and the invincible sister Shi Xianran.

Among them, there is the man who is the most afraid of big things!

At this time, the lester man stared at Yang Yifeng with a proud face, and said with a big grin: "Hey, little b, who are you hanging here with? Believe it or not, buddy called someone to hack you to death?"

threatened Yang Yifeng, and the leper man suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, brushing the long hair on the black mole on his lips, and said: "Hey, little rabbit, you honestly confess, have you ever slept with our invincible sister? What is the taste? Do you have to put a black cloth on your eyes before you can do it?"

"Hey, don't say it, in addition to the looks, our invincible sister is first-class, in fact, you kid is quite blessed, after all, a poor guy like you, it's good to find a girlfriend, don't pick and choose, isn't the saying good? Oh yes! If a person is ugly or not, he should be an animal!haha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Damn, dead scab, your TM mouth is really cheap, who did you learn from?"

"What do you care, what do you care? Now the point is,, there are really people in our Tunghai University who dare to soak in the invincible sister! Hahaha! Think about the way they roll around on the bed, isn't it particularly sour?

"your mlgb, who is idle to think about it, disgusting or not!"

"Pull it down, this brother didn't speak, you disgust you mb!"

All of a sudden, in the peach woodland that had just fallen silent, there was a burst of noisy insults and ridicule, these voices, without exception, all revolved around Shi Xianran, which means that Shi Xianran is not here now, otherwise, Yang Yifeng really doesn't know, after hearing these words, will Shi Xianran collapse?

But Shi Xianran didn't hear it, but Yang Yifeng did.

Now that he heard it, he would never let go of these people easily!

If all the so-called flowers of the motherland in China are such a virtue, then Yang Yifeng would rather destroy these flowers in this greenhouse with his own hands, lest these things grow up and grow into poppies that harm the world!

"Huh?"

Just when Yang Yifeng was suppressing his anger and wondering how to vent his evil anger to Shi Xianran, his eyes swept and he suddenly frowned.

As far as his eyes could see, Yang Yifeng saw some crumpled or torn scraps of paper in the distance, which seemed to be discarded by these painting students.

However, what really made Yang Yifeng care was that among these waste manuscripts, he found some sporadic and familiar fragments.

After recognizing these fragments, the momentum on Yang Yifeng's body suddenly climbed to the peak, and the pressure that didn't seem to be like a human being swept out of Yang Yifeng's body, although these milky hairy children couldn't feel what was called murderous aura, but they also felt that the air around them seemed to be solidified, and they even slowly became sluggish in breathing.

What's going on?

It's going to rain?

At this moment, almost all the students majoring in painting didn't dare to speak, one by one either staring, or covering their mouths, or directly watching Yang Yifeng walk towards the pile of ruins step by step.

They didn't understand, how could this young man's body suddenly burst out with such a terrifying momentum?

Is this still the poor sour boy they just laughed at?

At this time, Yang Yifeng didn't have the time to deal with these so-called sons of heaven at all, but took one step at a time, and walked towards the pile of waste manuscripts with gloomy eyes.

Squatting down, Yang Yifeng collected all the fragments, and then began to put them back together like this.

At this moment, when many students saw Yang Yifeng's strange behavior, they suddenly forgot how terrifying Yang Yifeng's momentum was just now, and began to talk to each other.

"Damn, look at that nervous man, what is he doing?"

"He... It seems to be piecing together the self-portrait that was torn off by Mr. Yan, right? That thing belongs to the invincible sister, if you want me to say that this invincible sister is really shameless, I don't know where to find a painter with superb painters, and he actually painted such a beautiful self-portrait for her, Zhen Nima is stinky and shameless, how much money does this have to pay, so that a painter can paint her like this with a clear conscience!"

"That's it, alas, these days, there are too many people who see money, maybe it's still the invincible sister who covers her face and sells herself!"

"Damn, you, Nima started again, but I like it, hahaha!"

At this time, the surrounding students began to abuse and ridicule again, but Yang Yifeng didn't care about anything else at this time, because his attention was already on the fragment of the self-portrait on the ground.

These fragments were all painted by Yang Yifeng for Shi Xianran in the café before, and Shi Xianran liked it tightly at that time, but he didn't expect that now, they turned into a pile of waste and lay on the grass, waiting for the doom of being put into the trash.

Yang Yifeng understood that this portrait would definitely not be torn off by Shi Xianran herself, but someone tore it off for her, originally Yang Yifeng thought that Shi Xianran had something to do and did not come to class, but at this moment, he saw this portrait and also noticed that there was an empty painting board on the ground in the peach woodland at this time, and this painting board, Yang Yifeng also had the impression that it was one of the gifts he bought from the two students and gave to Shi Xianran!

It seems that the reason why Shi Xianran didn't come to class must be something else!

"Who tore up this self-portrait?"

Yang Yifeng pieced together the self-portrait and slowly stood up, although his back was to the students, but the bone-chilling chill in his voice made everyone present shiver!