Chapter 35: Who's the Yellow Sparrow? (Ask for votes for 2 changes)
"I'm not a scrap!"
Lin Xiaofan's expression was serious, and he said it categorically, so bluffing that not only Zhu Meng and the iceberg beauty were stunned, but even the cool night breeze that knew the root of the matter almost believed.
"What about the evidence?"
Zhu Meng regained his grinning face, disapproving Lin Xiaofan's approach step by step, not impressed by Lin Xiaofan's lifting up the cool night breeze, and still disappreciative of the three of them leaning together.
In his eyes, they were just three waste woods, and they had no impact on the overall situation under his control.
He has a basis - he has already tried the catty two of the iceberg beauty, and he knows the strength of the night breeze well, as for Lin Xiaofan. This part of the waste firewood..... Everyone said that, what's wrong? And look at his appearance, although it doesn't look like he is about to die, but what energy can that weak body and poor little body have? It's ridiculous that this waste wood is trying his best to pretend that he is very awesome, and he really laughs off his big teeth.
An ant is an ant, and if you raise your head a little higher, you are not an ant?
"Who are you? Registered? I don't kill nameless ghosts under my control. ”
Lin Xiaofan stood in front of the cool night breeze and the iceberg beauty like an old chicken protecting a chicken, while looking at his "slender little hands" that were slowly turning over and over, and he was unashamed to say anything.
If you remember correctly, those big masters on TV are so absent-mindedly despised their opponents......
"You don't know me?" Zhu Meng was extremely surprised.
He is one of the few geniuses in Qingtian Academy, and his personality is very maverick, he is a wonder among geniuses, a genius among wonderful. In his own opinion, there should be no one in this Qingtian Academy who doesn't know him, even in Qingtian County, he should be a household name.
However, this waste wood doesn't know himself?
What the hell is this?
What makes him even more angry is that it doesn't matter if this waste wood doesn't know him, but he still knows him, which is too much of a loss.
Not convinced......
"You're famous?" Lin Xiaofan asked rhetorically.
Of course he is famous, but who is famous if such an awesome genius is not famous?
The cool breeze of the night and the iceberg beauty glanced at each other, speechless, they really couldn't imagine that Lin Xiaofan didn't know Zhu Meng.
If you don't think about it overnight, he will be relieved, because he knows that Lin Xiaofan is a typical dormitory and library pavilion, and he never likes to communicate with people, let alone gossip, so it seems reasonable to say that he doesn't know Zhu Meng.
"I-"
Zhu Meng was very depressed, and only felt that Xiu had only met Bing - it was unreasonable.
But—why the hell should I be reasonable? If I am reasoning everywhere and convincing people everywhere, how can I still be carefree?
Zhu Meng suddenly figured out this section, and immediately recovered from the predicament to the appearance of a grinning face, "Do you have any evidence?" There's no evidence that I'm beating someone. ”
It's a pity that this kid didn't follow his own wishes, otherwise he would have wrapped this goods around, and his brain would be knotted, and he would be killed directly.
If you can't make a plan, you will start again.
"I have practiced the unparalleled iron head skill in the world!" Lin Xiaofan bluffed again.
"Iron head work? What kind of bullshit kung fu is this? "Zhu Meng, as the pinnacle of the Great Spirit Warrior, is naturally not a person who does not learn and has no skills, even if he has not personally learned many kung fu, he has always heard of it, but he has never heard of this iron-headed skill, "Hahahaha....... Could it be that this kung fu is the kung fu of practicing waiting for someone to knock on the head? ”
"You know what?" Lin Xiaofan looked at Zhu Meng with disdain, touched his mutilated earlobe, and then explained: "Iron head gong is hard and strong, masculine and strong. The iron head is divided into three parts: the top door, the forehead, and the back of the head, although it uses the strength of the external strength to strengthen its muscles and bones, but also needs to use the strength of the body, qi, and spirit to fill the brain, and use each other for each other. Touching the iron plate can also be deeply trapped, and the law is invincible. ”
"Haha, this is the iron head you are bragging about? What the hell is this? Won't it just touch the stone and shatter it? I can do it anytime! Zhu Meng laughed loudly, forgetting to use the expression of his smiling face to hide his true face.
Hey? Could it be that this guy has always lived with a mask?
Lin Xiaofan saw Zhu Meng's true face, but the cool breeze of the night didn't see it, he had been surrounded by Lin Xiaofan.
Ye Liangfeng felt that what Lin Xiaofan said might be true—even if he didn't practice this exercise, it might indeed exist.
Because Lin Xiaofan's biggest problem is that he loves to read books, and he knows the truth that "there is something you want to know in the book", so he feels that there is nothing wrong with Lin Xiaofan when he says anything.
"Can you too?" Lin Xiaofan pretended to be surprised.
Of course, he knows that in the 21st century, the iron head skill that is rare for everyone on the earth, is not bullshit here, let alone Zhu Meng, who is at the peak of the great spirit warrior, even if he is the peak of the spirit warrior, the hardness of the great head is probably a few points more powerful than the iron head skill of those monks.
However, he mentioned that he deliberately mentioned this iron head skill, which has its own wonderful use.
The night cool breeze doesn't know what Lin Xiaofan's intention is to be uncharacteristically in the limelight, but I think he has read so many books, he can't be stupid, maybe he has another clever plan.
Not to mention, he guessed this time......
"What's the matter? Would you like to try it out? Zhu Meng regained his grinning face and asked with raised eyebrows.
It's a bit of a downgrade to discuss such a problem with a scrap wood that hasn't been seen in a hundred years, but it seems to be fun—where can you play with him?
Ma Dan, that's what I'm waiting for.
Lin Xiaofan was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he was just as happy, and said: "It's better than that, and if you lose, you're not allowed to be laid!" ”
Lai Pi is one of the specialties of the free-spirited young Zhu Meng......
But how could a dignified great spirit warrior be at the pinnacle of losing to a waste wood?
"Of course, Lao Tzu has always been a man of his word, and it is difficult to chase a horse! Say, how do you compare the law? It's up to you. ”
Loose and crazy, is Zhu Meng's nickname, every word is worthy of the name - free, who is free if he is not free? has good talent, has money in the family, and has no king to manage, it is really an endless escape; Crazy, a man with strength and capital, why isn't he crazy? Shao, refers to the young man, the young master, and he is talking about him.
Now, it's time for him to go crazy.
"It's okay to compete, but we have to make a bet to help the fun, otherwise it's not interesting, is it?" Lin Xiaofan pretended to be a big idiot who would win and never lose, and talked about various conditions very ignorantly—the conditions for selling himself.
Zhu Meng understood it this way, so he took it for granted that since you wanted to, wouldn't it be your fault if you weren't satisfied? "It's still you who say, and you have the final say."
Why not do a steady and profitable deal?
Besides, the business is small, and it's fun to be funny!
Both sides are not stupid, and they both feel that they are the yellow finches of "the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind".
So the question arises: who is the Yellow Sparrow?