199 Believe it or not, I'll hit you in the face with my phone

Someone took the initiative to ask to slap him in the face, can Yang Yi be polite? That's naturally impossible, no matter what, when Zhang Ming said that he would pay 230,000 yuan, Yang Yi took out the sixth-generation mobile phone of Little Apple that he had just extorted from Ji Bin in the grove this afternoon.

Without thinking about it, he slapped it on Zhang Ming's face.

"Don't hit you in the face, I'm your son!"

Yang Yi shouted, and threw the phone on Zhang Ming's face with a 'snap', and the latter couldn't speak anymore, and his head was dumbfounded.

Silence, silence......

It seemed that the sound of falling needles could be heard at the scene, and everyone felt that their hearts were beating non-stop, and someone really slapped Zhang Shao's face.

And it's a student, is his newborn calf not afraid of tigers, or are the current students so awesome?!

The crowd of onlookers grew their mouths and waited quietly for Zhang Ming's volcano to erupt.

The beautiful teacher covered her big ruddy mouth with her jade hand, and said secretly in her heart: It's over, Yang Yi is estimated to have to compensate tens of thousands of yuan this time, woo woo, how can you be so impulsive, although it is for me to get angry, but ......

But this is my mother's money!

The mobile phone was attached to Zhang Ming's face, and after a pause for a few seconds, it slowly fell, Yang Yi's eyes were quick, and he scooped the phone in his hand, and then stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Ming's face, and said with a smile: "Stupid, right?" Brain-dead, right? Lao Tzu really took out the sixth generation of the little apple......"

The role seems to have been replaced, but it is Yang Yi who is stunned at this time, the action of patting Zhang Ming's face is very arrogant, and the strength in his hand is not big, and the master is not small.

It is a bit reluctant to say that it is an intimate action, and it is a provocation...... Hey, hey, it's so fucking suitable!!

Dementia, or dementia, the brain seems to be in a state of shutdown for a while, Zhang Ming really didn't expect Yang Yi to really take out a mobile phone and shoot it on his face, although he didn't see clearly what brand of mobile phone it was, but Zhang Ming was very angry!

Since childhood, there are really few people who dare to treat themselves like this, especially after their father became the manager of the 'Prosperous Dynasty', who else saw him without saying anything, licking his face and saying hello?

Now that he was slapped in the face in front of so many people by a hairy boy who had not yet graduated from school, Zhang Ming suddenly became angry and angry.

The two female companions beside him were very keenly aware of the small apple logo on it that Yang Yi had bitten twice at the moment when Yang Yi took back the phone.

Probably women are naturally sensitive to luxury.

And the shape of the mobile phone is exactly the same as the shape of the sixth-generation mobile phone of Little Apple released by Little Apple not long ago, the eyes of the two women instantly appeared with little stars, shaking Zhang Ming's arm vigorously, and said: "Mingming, Mingming, look at it, the mobile phone he slapped you in the face is really the sixth generation of Little Apple, wow, so handsome and dazzling, it turns out that this mobile phone has been listed, Mingming, Mingming, you can buy one for others......"

A brain-dead woman is a brain-dead woman, it's such a time, she doesn't care about Zhang Ming's mood as a beaten, but wants him to buy a mobile phone.

Zhang Ming, who came back to his senses, seemed to feel the sneering eyes of everyone around him, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, with such a woman, no amount of face was enough to lose.

Annoyed and angry, he waved his arm, pushed the two women aside, and yelled, "Get out of the ...... for Lao Tzu."

"Don't, don't, you haven't bought a mobile phone for anyone yet, you can roll the sheets if you buy a mobile phone......" The two women seemed to directly ignore the anger on Zhang Ming's face, and instead said shameless words with a shy.

"I'm talking about getting the fuck off, stinking bitch!" The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to grab the knife and fork on the dinner table and press the two women to the ground.

Don't embarrass me here!

The two women finally saw that Zhang Ming was really angry, pursed their lips, and said angrily: "Hmph, Zhang Ming, you have a kind, let the old lady get out of the way, okay, you wait, you don't want to touch the old lady again in this life, and you won't let it twice!" ”

The two women writhed their big buttocks angrily and left the crowd, but they were teased by a few young do-gooders who were onlookers blowing hooligan whistles: "Two beauties, are you interested in rolling the sheets with me?" ”

"I'll buy you a mobile phone, please eat six yuan spicy hot......"

"Hahaha......"

The laughter of everyone fell on Zhang Ming's ears and hurt more than Yang Yi just smashed his mobile phone, and he squeezed his fist and crackled, eager to peel the old-fashioned student in front of him alive.

Zhang Ming laughed angrily, clapped his hands, and sneered again and again: "Okay, it's really good, I, Zhang Ming, was bullied as soon as I was low-key, and I dared to slap Lao Tzu in the face if a clown jumped out casually, okay, it's really good......"

Yang Yi took out his mobile phone and shook it twice in front of him: "It's not because you're low-key, it's because you took the initiative to let me slap you in the face, look carefully, is this the sixth generation of Little Apple, you look at the logo, you look at the English instructions, uh...... Can you read English? ”

'Smack'

Another invisible slap on the face, Zhang Ming only felt a pain in his chest, his breathing was like a blockage, fuck, Lao Tzu is going to tear your mouth apart!!

Seeing the mobile phone dangling in front of him, the small apple logo that was bitten twice was like a playful smiling face, Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and slapped the phone off, and yelled at Yang Yi: "Have you played enough?!" ”

The mobile phone fell into a pot of egg soup by accident, and the awesome mobile phone that Yang Yi had finally won was finished, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked back at Zhang Ming's eyes with anger burning.

"You pay me for my mobile phone......"

"Damn, Lao Tzu pays for your mobile phone?!" Zhang Ming laughed angrily, "If you don't beat you, it's enough for you!" ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and without saying hello, his fist whistled and smashed into Yang Yi's head.

The fist like a slow-motion movie, Yang Yi naturally didn't pay attention to it, the punch speed was not fast enough, the strength was not big enough, Yang Yi could avoid it as soon as he was short.

But he couldn't hide, why? Because the beautiful teacher is still standing beside him, he can get out of the way, but the beautiful teacher is going to suffer.

Yang Yi was thoughtful, and he had already figured out where everyone present was, especially Liu Jingyi, who pulled her behind him slightly, just for fear of angering Zhang Ming and endangering Liu Da Beauty.

Zhang Ming's full strength was a swing fist, and as soon as he shot, he had the meaning of not dying, and fell straight towards Yang Yi's temple.

He didn't understand the role of acupuncture points, but even if he didn't know anymore, hitting the temple would make people unconscious, and even go into shock for a short time.

It's like knowing that the four directions of east, west, north and south are the same sparse and ordinary.

At the moment when he was close to Yang Yi's head, Zhang Ming's fist suddenly stopped moving forward, unable to move for a second.

Yang Yi grabbed the wrist of his right hand tightly, secretly exerted a slight force, and said in a cold voice: "You dare to attack me?" ”

"What about beating you?!" Zhang Ming shouted angrily and struggled to wrestle his arm, but found that his wrist was as if it was firmly stuck by an iron hoop, motionless.

"Huh?" Zhang Ming was shocked, at this moment, Yang Yi's palm suddenly came with the power of destroying and decaying, as if it could break stones and crack gold.