Chapter 138: What a coincidence, I'm also a god-level number (1)

Ye Sibai felt too sorry for his own Xiaoqi.

He had only been away for three hours, and the overwhelming abuse surrounded his weak Fu Qi.

"Are there any injuries?" Ye Sibai grabbed Fu Qi's slender and fragile little arm, feeling very distressed, "When you encounter this kind of scumbag abuse in the future, don't hold it in your heart, just beat it directly." ”

"If one beating is not enough, let's fight twice."

In Ye Sibai's heart, although his Xiao Qi has a force value beyond ordinary people, he is not very good at dealing with malice from the world.

Even if he encounters grievances, Fu Qi will only silently hold it in his heart; Just like Fu Qi's love for himself, he only dared to hide it silently in his heart...

Hey, Ye Sibai was distressed, and threw his anger to all the audience present: "You big men, what kind of ability are you bullying a weak man?" ”

Spectator:...

As soon as the beauty spoke, she knew if there was one.

A group of boys who were "squatted with flowers" just now quickly reacted, this beautiful beauty seems to be... Ye Sibai.

The school grass changed into a women's dress and immediately replaced the school flower.

The love that the boys just burned was fed to the dogs in an instant!

Damn, is this going to bend the boys in the school?

"Ye Sibai, you have some reasoning, Fu Qi insulted the Sword King in front of us!" A boy was indignant, he didn't dare to offend Ye Sibai, this poor man had Cheng Kai's support.

Ye Sibai's beautiful eyes were lightly raised, and he looked back at Wang Dao, who had a strange look: "Xiao Qi scolded Wang Dao for being ugly... Xiao Qi is just telling the truth, have you ever seen such an ugly man? ”

Wang Dao's teeth are about to bleed.

Cheng Jingze cautiously reminded: "Ye Sibai, Little Seventh Brother didn't scold the Sword King for being ugly. ”

"It's just scolding others for their bad character."

"Not either." Cheng Jingze muttered in a low voice, "Little Seventh Brother, just question whether the Sword King's technique is not good." ”

Ye Sibai picked up her beautiful eyebrows, and looked at Wang Dao condescendingly: "I'm almost forty years old, and I'm still single - it seems that the skills in bed are not good, so no woman can look down on him." ”

Wang Dao's face was about to turn purple.

Ye Sibai said very kindly: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if the technique is not good, let's practice slowly, if it really doesn't work, you can go to a man and be subservient." I'll send you a few treasured little yellow books and 1024G videos another day, and send you ten dolls to practice. ”

Wang Dao burst into anger: "Shut the fuck!" ”

Ye Sibai pretended to be frightened and trembled, and said aggrievedly: "Isn't it that there is a problem with the technology, but..."

Ye Sibai's exploratory gaze fell on Wang Dao, and he said in horror: "Could it be that you are too fast?" ”

"Man, it's normal to have a little male disease, it's not your fault that you're short and fast, it's not your fault that you're a three-second man." Ye Sibai smiled tolerantly, "I know a fat doctor who specializes in treating all kinds of male diseases, and is guaranteed to make you change from [fast] to [slow], from three seconds to seven seconds." ”

Ye Sibai's mouth seems to be quenched with poison, and every word is heart-wrenching. Scolding picks at the sore spots, and talks endlessly so as not to give people a chance to fight back.

Wang Dao was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, he has been a game anchor for many years, how could he have been insulted like this?

self-esteem, trampled on;

The pride of god-level players has been degraded to worthless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you're angry." Ye Sibai turned around and waved his hand at the black-pressed audience at the scene, suppressing the anger of all the brainless fans, "That's it, my little seven is weak and simple, and he is not very good at dealing with such complex incidents." Today, I will replace my Xiaoqi and compete with this three-second man. ”