Chapter 256, Wolf Man!

If it weren't for the fear of destroying his image of a gentle, elegant, erudite, gentle and considerate male god, the muscles on Fang Yan's face would have wanted to tremble a few times.

He was really angry, and felt that his outlook on life, values, and worldview collapsed in an instant.

Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan, these two lazy and idiotic guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, how can they be embarrassed to lie on the ground in front of hundreds of students and raise their hands to surrender?

They were the inner disciples of the Fang family, the students of the old drunkard, and they were tasked with protecting the family and the country and carrying forward the Fang family's Taiji—how could they do this?

Fang Yan's white face turned black, his black face turned purple, and his purple face turned white again.

He struggled to control the muscles on his face, and with great difficulty put on a gentle smile on his face, and said: "My classmates have seen that this is a battle without qi - because they have no disbelief or unwillingness in their hearts, so they have lost before they can really fight. ”

"A battle without a will to fight is no longer a battle. Rather, it was a one-sided massacre. Fang Yan walked up to Fang Yingying, put his foot on his chest, and said, "I only need to lift my foot to break his sternum, or directly break his neck—he will become my captive, and I will torture him in a thousand ways." ”

Fang Yan covered the microphone on his collar, squatted down to look at Fang Yingying, and said, "Hurry up." ”

"I'm sorry." Fang Yingying shook his head desperately.

"If you don't get up, I'll step on you."

"If you trample me to death, I won't get up." Fang Yingying said extremely firmly. "If I get up, you'll insult me before you trample me to death—"

"What conditions did you agree to?"

"Don't hit me."

"It can't be."

"Then there's no need to talk about it—"

"I promise not to hit you in the face."

"That's not going to work either." Fang Yingying said. "If you hit me, I'm a disgrace in front of these hundreds of students -- especially the girls. They used to smile at me when they saw me on the road, and once when I was eating in the school cafeteria, they poured their unfinished braised pork into my plate. If you hit me, they'll never smile at me again, and they won't give me braised pork—"

"They gave it to you and you ate it?"

"Why don't you eat it?"

"Are you a pig?"

"I'm a pig." Fang Yingying picked it up very smoothly. "Uncle Xiao, I'll discuss something with you."

"What?"

"Will you let me take a beating?" Fang Yingying asked cautiously.

"What?" Fang Yan almost jumped up. You haven't cooperated with me in class yet, and now you want to beat me up? Don't talk about the size of the generation?

"You see, you have so many people who like it, and Fang Haohan and I are still two bachelors - I'm not in a hurry, but the heroes are already so old. Not to mention the distant topic of marriage and childbirth, let's talk about a love affair and touch the girl's little hand - I have never touched the hand of the opposite sex except for Fang Haohan's hand. Fang Haohan is even more pitiful, he has only touched my hand-"

"So I'm supposed to give you a beating, and then there are countless little girls crying and shouting to marry you?"

"Yes, yes." Fang Yingying nodded repeatedly. "Miss Ye beat you up, and she became the queen of Suzaku High School. I've inquired, and a lot of guys like her. The last time I was walking on the road, two bold people came to me and asked me for Miss Ye's mobile phone number - your skills are so powerful, if I and the heroes can beat you up, won't we become the male god idols of the school? ”

"Why are you so naïve?" Fang Yan said angrily.

"How am I naïve?" Fang Yingying asked unconvinced. He had been thinking about this for a long time, and as long as the little uncle beat him, he would immediately become the king of the Vermilion Bird - that is, the legendary King of Birds. Just thinking about it makes people's whole body tremble with excitement.

"Do you think Ye Wenrou became the Suzaku Queen because she beat me? You let Li Xiaoyan beat me, you see if there are any boys who treat her as a queen, you see if anyone runs to ask you for her mobile phone number - at that time, everyone will say that this woman is ugly and brutal and violent, and whoever marries home is unlucky-"

Li Xiaoyan is the woman of the Li family of Monkey Fist, and she is the most heavyweight in their circle. With a height of 1.6 meters and a weight of nearly 200 catties, it is like a moving mountain of meat when it walks. Even the fat man Fang Yingying looked small and delicate standing in front of her, not to mention Fang Yan and the telephone pole Fang Haohan.

Fang Yingying's eyes were glazed and he said, "Little Uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

"If you are good-looking, people will praise you for your lively personality and add a sense of arrogance when they see you hitting people. If you look ugly and hit people -- people will say that they are ugly and blameless. ”

"I'm not ugly—" Fang Yingying said stiffly.

"That's what you think." Fang Yan said angrily.

With a slam of force, he dragged Fang Yingying up from the ground.

Fang Yingying was anxious, as if he had hypochondriasis and wanted to lie down again.

Fang Yan slapped him on the shoulder, Fang Yingying's reflex muscle keys were compressed, and he slapped Fang Yan's chest with one palm.

Fang Yan was happy and said to the students in the audience: "See, the clay figure also has three points of anger." When a person is unconvinced, his strength is quite amazing - even if the final result of the battle is defeat, this kind of person has already won my respect. ”

Fang Yan said this, and he had already kicked Fang Yingying, who was respected by him, behind the curtain of the stage for a long time, and couldn't get up.

Fang Yan walked towards Fang Haohan, Fang Haohan's eyes closed, and he directly 'fainted'.

Fang Yan was a little regretful, thinking to himself, it would be good to take Fang Haohan to the stage alone next time he had a big class. As an elder, you must be fair in life and work, and level a bowl of water. He beat Fang Hero today but didn't beat Fang Hao, that is, it is not fair enough, presumably Fang Hero is not happy either-

It's hard to be a man! ――

Blue Mountains Clubhouse.

This is one of the more famous clubs in Huacheng, and it is also the first choice for the sons and buddies of Huacheng to gather. It is rumored that the rear # of this club is one of the four young men in Huacheng, but which one is still a mystery until now. Because none of the four shows in Huacheng have admitted that they have all their relationships with the Blue Mountain Club.

"There's been a big war recently, have you heard of it?" A young man with studs on his ears asked, curious. LOLI WAS HOLDING A SNOW-WHITE BIG-BREASTED LOLI IN HIS ARMS, AND LOLI WAS HOLDING A FORK IN HIS HAND AND WAS FEEDING THE STRAWBERRIES ON THE PLATE ONE BY ONE INTO THE EARRING MAN'S MOUTH.

"What war? Let's hear it. The woman in a black gown with her beautiful collarbone baring asked casually. She's flirting with a handsome British guy next to her.

"This is the real big war." The stud man said with a smug face. "Huaxia Taiji vs. Oriental Sword God, doesn't it sound a little interesting? This is not one of those boxing championships on TV, it is said that the real master of the house fights to the death-"

"Huaxia Tai Chi? Oriental sword god? "Someone scoffed." In this era, can a cat and a lot of people represent Chinese Tai Chi? Which island with a big ass in the East Ocean, where did the sword god come from? Now the hype is becoming more and more bottomless. Let's talk about it, how much does a ticket cost? ”

"Tickets are not sold. The people are fighting a decisive battle at the top of Yijianfeng Mountain. The stud man said a little unhappily. He had heard about it from a very important person, and the source was absolutely reliable.

"Hey, it's quite into the play. Why didn't they change their name to Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng? ”

"You don't know that, do you?" A fat man joined the crowd with two foreign girls in his arms and said, "If I told you who the person who fought the Oriental Sword God was, you wouldn't say that." ”

"Who is it?" Everyone's curiosity was aroused.

"Fang Yan." The fat man said.

"Who is that?" Some people don't know where Fang Yan is sacred.

"Fang Yan actually has nothing to say, just a middle school teacher-" The fat man knows how to mobilize the emotions of the audience. However, the little teacher destroyed the willow tree, one of the four young trees in Huacheng, and it is said that his body was crippled and his face was scratched. Do you think the name of the playboy came for nothing? So, you know this game isn't child's play, right? ”

"That Fang Yan - why is he competing with the Orientals?"

"It is said that the Oriental people took the initiative to come to the door, but who knows? These guys with well-developed limbs and simple minds, what can't they do for the sake of being the best in the world? ”

"Shall we go and have a look?" The women's curiosity was fully seducered. "When is the game? We used to cheer up that playboy -- it's also a player from our country, and we can't let those Orientals win. ”――

While everyone was talking passionately about the incident of Playboy vs. Oriental Sword God, a wheelchair made of stainless steel stopped in front of them.

There was a man wearing a wolf's head mask sitting in the wheelchair, his body was nested in the wheelchair, one hand supporting his chin, and the two eyes in the wolf's eyes looked at the guys in front of him with interest, and said: "The story is very exciting, what happened to one of the four shows in Huacheng who was crippled by the playboy and scratched his face?" How many bowls of rice does he eat per meal? Can he still go out and pick up girls? By the way, he's still alive, right? In the face of such a catastrophe, there is no point in living, is it? ”

“――”

Everyone held their breath and looked at the wolf-headed man in front of them with a look of fear.

His face could not be seen, but everyone present could feel him smiling.

However, he laughed so cruelly.

It's as if he could stab himself at any moment!

(PS: Pray that you are like a heroic Praetorian Guard, guarding love without moving - from which song?) There is a reward for the first one to answer correctly! ）