Pickled peppers? Who is it? Ye Lang thought about it for a long time, but still didn't think about it.

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

Pickled pepper had already stretched out his hand, symbolically wanting to give Ye Lang a dismount, but Ye Lang came out coldly, which made him extremely annoyed.

What, even I don't know, dare to say you're a rapper?

Pickled Pepper's face was uncertain, and in an instant he showed an embarrassed smile, "It's okay, we will meet soon, but you don't have a chance to meet me, PK link, my brothers will beat you into a bad pen." ”

Ye Lang frowned slightly, "How can you speak, didn't your mother and father teach you to speak well?" ”

Suddenly, Ye Lang stretched out his hand, with a look of pity and apology, and touched his chest, "My mine, I should have put you on the wall, mine mine, and I caused you trouble." ”

When Ye Lang said this, these old drivers instantly understood what Ye Lang meant.

They laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, the pickled pepper has encountered hard stubble."

"Ruthless, if you dare to mock pickled peppers like this, you will be scolded on your face."

"It's worthy of my favorite anchor, amazing, this mouth, hard!"

"No, Breggie, I suspect you're weird......"

……

Pickled pepper's face is cloudy, the underground rappers are in a bad environment, and they have long been accustomed to dominating one side, fighting, drinking and so on are common things.

But now, this is the time to record the show, do they dare to fight?

Ye Lang looked at the dozen or so people with a smile: "What? Want to fight? ”

"Nima, what are you crazy about?"

"That's it, Lao Tzu won't compete today, I'm going to you!"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Ye Lang flew up and kicked directly when they hadn't made a move.

There was a strange roar of "I'll hit ~" from his mouth.

In an instant, the body of the fat man at the front flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"You...... What a action you have! ”

Those rappers in Chang'an were stunned.

They couldn't have imagined that Ye Lang would really beat people.

What is the origin of this Ye Lang? Beating people on the show, if this is put on the Internet, it must not be blown up, does this product not care about its own image?

The rest of the contestants, the remaining thirty or so people, are now confused.

"I'll go, Ye Lang is so fierce!"

"This foot is level, didn't you see the fat man of two hundred pounds flying out more than ten meters away? Ye Lang won't be a kung fu master. ”

"Ruthless, definitely ruthless, everything in the live broadcast is fake, this Ye Lang is real."

A group of people suddenly sounded the part of Ye Lang's freestyle link, especially Lao Tzu who eats hot pot and you eat hot pot base, how arrogant you are.

Co-author, is Ye Lang playing really? No kidding!

Ye Lang sneered at this time, "What's wrong with beating someone?" If you are allowed to cooperate in bullying others, you will not be allowed to resist others? ”

Every time Ye Lang said a word, he took a step forward, pressing step by step, and in an instant, more than a dozen rappers from Chang'an were frightened, and they stepped back one by one.

Pickled pepper was even more sweaty, everyone looked at him, he claimed to be the No. 1 rapper in the domestic underground, and now he was cowardly, wouldn't he be slapped in the face?

Ye Lang smiled evilly, with an expression of underbeating on his face.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you to speak, if you coax, you'll lose for the rest of your life!"

Ye Lang's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, this was because of the sound pressure, even if it was a small sound, it could clearly reach the ears of the people around him. For a person like Ye Lang who has achieved great singing skills, the sound pressure or something is drizzle.

In an instant, a group of people couldn't hold back any longer.

"Old Yin Yang Ye Lang, go on, do it, pickle peppers, and you will lose for a lifetime."

They have long been dissatisfied with people like pickled peppers, why do we work so hard to practice our skills, you can call yourself the No. 1 rapper in China underground when you walk around the scene all day long?

I can't get used to it, I usually don't talk about it, but now they can't help it, they applaud Ye Lang in their hearts, and they don't forget to take a pickled pepper, wanting to see his jokes.

Rather than watching Ye Lang's jokes, they want to see pickled pepper jokes more.

Pickled Pepper's eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Lang.

Ye Lang smiled very cheaply, as if to say, you hit me, you beat me.

Pickled pepper is not a fool, can he beat Ye Lang?

Looking at what he did just now, a person of more than 200 catties is not Ye Lang's opponent, the power of that kick is too great, at first glance, it is Lian Jiazi, such a person, fight with him? Isn't that a fuss!

"Hmph, I'm a civilized person, not like a barbarian, don't go to Chang'an if you have the ability."

Pickled pepper put down a cruel word, turned around and left.

"No, that's it?"

"What's going on? Just said a cruel word that doesn't matter what you don't care? ”

"No, this is the king of underground rappers? You are so arrogant in Chang'an, why are you so cowardly now. ”

Everyone is talking, but they are different from Ye Lang, Ye Lang is now famous and powerful, and there must be a place in the entertainment industry, they can't afford to offend, so they can only defeat Ye Lang head-on.

What about pickled peppers, this is a ruthless person, if any of them go to Chang'an if pickled peppers know, if something happens, no one dares to guarantee it. Pickled pepper glared at them fiercely and left.

After the group of people from Chang'an left, a group of rappers from all over the country finally breathed a sigh of relief and cheered, "Ye Shenniu beep." ”

"Haha, it's not easy to eat pickled peppers."

Ye Lang smiled faintly at this time, "Don't be happy too early, I'm going to run into you in the PK competition, and you will be miserable." ”

A skinny boy with a tall head and dirty braids squeezed over, "Ye Shen, I'm your fan, sign for me." ”

Ye Lang smiled awkwardly, "Isn't it, you can also meet your own fans in the competition?" But the signature, a small problem. ”

"I'll learn your sniper rifle, I really can't learn it."

"Brother, my sniper, I definitely can't learn it, you can learn Wei Shen." Ye Lang smiled evilly.

"What skills did you learn from him?"

"Techniques to get fat!"

Suddenly, a voice shouted: "Breggie, can you get out of the way, Ye Lang is also my favorite anchor." ”

A person began to scream, and Ye Lang suddenly realized that the little guy in front of him was Breggie.

"See you in the second round!" Ye Lang waved his hand and returned to his lounge.

At this time, there is only one group in the backstage that is silent.

These are all trainees of major entertainment companies, all of them are not very old, but they have also trained rap for a period of time, and rap is also good, but if they stand on the stage and PK with these underground veterans, it is not an easy thing.

The idols were nervous, especially when they saw that Ye Lang had directly clashed with those underground rap masters, they were even more afraid.

Thinking about Ye Lang's ruthless lyrics on the stage, they were even more uncomfortable.