Chapter 370: Shall I Dance a Great God for You?

On the same day, Liu Jingyi gathered all the students who had already been registered and held a small meeting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were not as many living people as Ye Fang imagined, and there were less than ten people in total, so from this point of view, the scale of this activity station seemed a little larger.

And the identities of the living before being called "the living people" and pulling into the activity station are different, some may just be hooligans in the market, and some may be the boss of the ice city.

The indicators of becoming a living person are not clear, and everyone, regardless of gender, young and old, regardless of social status and temperament, may acquire some kind of powerful power overnight, by chance, which only appears in movies and television.

These people at the Ice City Activity Station had already heard of Ye Fang's existence.

In the battle of Ice City, the living became an instant hit, and the representative figure among them was none other than Ye Fang, a man of flames.

Liu Jingyi is a typical peacemaker, and he doesn't seem to want to exert much pressure on these people under him at all, nor does he want to restrain them too much, so the so-called "calling people over for a meeting" is actually just a reminder to be careful -- the secrecy regulations are still signed -- and so on.

This attitude may be related to the attitude of the superiors.

Before the Battle of Ice City, the living beings were used as the main force to deal with the reflective creatures, but the results of the Battle of Ice City were well known, Lin Xuemin was directly taken down, and the status of the living people also plummeted, its development plan in terms of war was shelved, and a new plan had not yet been introduced, which led to Liu Jingyi's current attitude.

After this meeting, Ye Fang's check-in journey can be regarded as completely over.

But before he could walk out of the conference room door, someone came up.

It was a fat man who could weigh more than 200 pounds, and he looked very young, but the horizontal flesh on his face was already stacked together, his eyes were as small as mung beans, he shook his body and came to Ye Fang's side, rubbed his hands, and said, "You are Ye Fang?" ”

The sentence is respectful, but the tone is wrong.

The other party's tone was like a joke about the opening words of a stupid moment.

Ye Fang raised his head, glanced at this guy with the corners of his mouth twitching, and spat out in a muffled voice: "Could it be that this is the legendary classic pretend to be a slap in the face?" ”

The fat man: "? ”

Ye Fang already put on a look of "I am very good", and said with a smile: "Yes, grandpa is Ye Fang." ”

The fat man's mung bean-like eyes were dangerously slitted - well, the eyes were gone.

"You dare to take advantage of me?"

Ye Fang smiled very easy-going: "Look, you call me you, we look about the same age, according to our ranking in Greater China, it is obviously inappropriate for me to recognize you as a son, and the title of grandfather, in China, sometimes does not simply refer to blood relations - a white-bearded old man popping out of the ring, we have to call him grandpa, right?"

"So, you see you call me that, we are in the same department right now, I don't always have a bad answer to you, and I swept your face in front of so many people."

The fat man stood still and muttered, "What kind of logic is this?" ”

And the words of these two people have already attracted the attention of everyone around them, everyone is a kind of living being, it is impossible to say that they are not curious about Ye Fang, the "flame man".

The fat man finally reacted at this time, and suddenly changed color, his fat body moved like a mountain, and the fat of his body was violently shaken.

But Ye Fang glanced at him and said, "Stop-I know what you mean-...... these people here" His gaze swept over everyone in the field, and Liu Jingyi, who obviously didn't intend to say anything at the back of the crowd, paused for the longest time, and finally turned back to the fat man's body, and said, "You just want me to show me what I can do, why I am a key figure in the Battle of Ice City, and why is the term 'flame man' still high on the hot search list on the Internet."

"But you don't have to be like this, put your face over and be arrogant, and then call me back with a call, I know your good intentions, you want me to step on it, pretend to be a good X, but...... You don't have to, if you want to see it, I'll play it for you...... Have you ever seen the dancing god? This brother, yes, it's you, there's an iron basin over there, can you bring it for me? ”

Ye Fang's words not only made the fat man stand in place, but also stunned everyone in the field.

And the person who was called by Ye Fang really brought an iron basin.

So in front of everyone's eyes, I saw that Ye Fang rolled up his sleeves and said: "You can be optimistic, I will give you a mastery of performing now-you check my information registration form, my main ability to write is this." ”

At the back of the crowd, Liu Jingyi, who watched how Ye Fang filled out the form, sighed, if he remembered correctly, this person filled in the ...... Jumping gods.

Ye Fang told everyone to retreat, with a posture of clapping his hands, put the iron basin on the table, and honestly began to dance the great god, and there were words in his mouth, which was completely a very rare "dancing god" master posture in today's society.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the fat man who had stirred up trouble before even suspected that he was dreaming.

It takes a long time to jump the gods.

Ye Fang danced for about ten minutes, then stopped, and stretched out his hand to point to the iron brazier - although everyone didn't understand, they also knew what should happen at this time, such as the flames coming out of the brazier.

But...... A second passed, two seconds passed, and nothing changed.

Someone let out a low laugh.

But Ye Fang had already collected his posture, he looked around at everyone and laughed: "You see, this ability to dance the great god, ten minutes obviously can't see any results, and it is not something that everyone can understand, and I don't think everyone is a patient person, so it's better for me to understand it." ”

One young man scoffed, "Like an awkward dance? ”

Ye Fang only glanced at him coldly, raised his palm, and slapped the iron basin on the table.

It was as if someone was photographing it, and everyone was slightly surprised.

Because at that moment, Ye Fang's hand easily slammed the iron basin on the table, and the sharp-eyed people even noticed that Ye Fang's palm was red at that moment, and the terrifying high temperature melted the iron basin into boiling molten iron overnight.

Immediately afterward, the entire long conference table collapsed, and the flames enveloped the entire table in an instant, turning into a raging flame in the center of the conference room.

And this flame is reflected in everyone's eyes.

The faces of the people were very ugly.

Ye Fang withdrew his hand, exhaled, and looked around at everyone, only he was smiling: "Pretend, I am enough alone." ”

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