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"Arrogant?" Leping had to say two words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ As soon as Info opened his mouth, he realized that his mouth was very dry, so he swallowed his saliva, and then he spoke again: "Arrogant? maybe. But I think I should still be a little arrogant in front of you young people who have just entered society. β
One sentence made a few of the ramps look at each other, arrogant qualifications? Hell, just the way you look, this guy can't be a madman.
It's just that this guy's temperament at this time, and his very clear thinking, doesn't look like a madman.
However, one of the characteristics of the rampant people is that young people do not know the height of the sky, and then they are empty-eyed.
"Arrogant qualifications?uncle, are you joking?" Ah Jia laughed, and his friends laughed together, "Your joke is really funny." β
"You think I'm joking?" Leping laughed too, "Even if it's - and then, what do you want to do after laughing?"
"What do you want to do," the mob was asked again in a daze.
The second characteristic of the rampant people is that they only want to be happy for a while, and they don't think about the purpose and aftermath at all.
"Uncle, don't be too arrogant," Ah Jia is about the leader of this group, and he is talking about it, and now he is a little annoyed, "Do you want to lecture us? Even our parents and teachers dare not lecture us, how old are you?"
"No one is preaching to you," Leping laughed again: "Do you know what this means? This means that your division commander has given up saving you, do you think this is very honorable?"
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Just as Leping's momentum gradually overwhelmed the other party, his stomach "cooed" twice at an inopportune time, needless to say, the momentum was leaked all of a sudden, and the rampant people who were at a loss laughed again, "Uncle, seeing that you are so good at talking and so strong, how did you fall into a hungry situation?"
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"Hey, hey, the taste of hunger is not pleasant," Ah Yi responded on the side: "Do you want us to pity you, we have something to eat." As he spoke, he picked up a chicken leg and shook it.
"Isn't there a saying that poor people must have something hateful," Ah Bing next to him interjected, "this uncle must have done something hateful when he fell to such a pitiful stateβso we don't have to pity him." β
"Otherwise, the poor man must have something to hate, but the poor dog may not. Uncle, if you admit that you are a lost dog, we will pity you. Ah Yi said again.
The rampers all burst out laughing, and Leping's face darkened and his eyes sharpened.
"As long as you learn to bark twice, you can eat fragrant chicken legs - I guess you haven't eaten a few times in your life, uncle?" Ah Yi laughed, "It's not a roast chicken picked up in the trash, and it's never been there, right?"
"Give me enough to stop!" Le Ping said angrily: "Laughing at the unfortunate people, do you think it's so funny!"
His voice was not loud, but his tone was heavy. As a super soldier who has competed with people like Vegeta and Frieza in the Great War, once he is really angry, that momentum is needless to say super powerful, and it can be said that ordinary people can't bear it at all. When have these little guys in front of me, who have never experienced any ups and downs, ever seen such a scary person? I feel like I am facing a tyrannosaurus that chooses to devour people. Several people were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, this made these little guys who didn't know the height of the sky even more angry. The third characteristic of the rampant clan is that they can't eat the slightest loss, and if they are violated at the slightest bit, they will think that they have lost face and will be furious. ^-^
Then there is the fourth characteristic of the mobsters: extreme violent tendencies.
"Uncle, don't pretend!" The leader Ajia was frightened by Leping's momentum just now and took a step back, thinking that his face was damaged, and of course he wanted to get his face back now. So after stabilizing his body, he immediately forced him to come up again, "We kindly invite you to eat-"
Not only did he speak, but he also pestled the chicken leg in his hand towards Leping's mouth, the green tendons on his hands were bulging, and it looked very hard, as if Leping dared to shut up, he would poke Leping's teeth out.
This is a bit of a cross to the bottom line, of course, this kind of thing will definitely not be pleasing in front of Leping. The chicken leg was halfway out, half a meter away from Leping's face (which really didn't look like it was going to the mouth), as if it had been stabbed against the city wall, and he could no longer push it forward a centimeter - and the words in his mouth were therefore only halfway out of his mouth.
"This, what the hell is this ......"
Unable to push forward, Ah Jia hurriedly wanted to let go, but soon found that he couldn't do it anymore, and his whole hand, his whole arm, and even his entire body seemed to be poured into a cement block, and he couldn't move at all.
Obviously, this was the work of the strange man in front of him - but he didn't touch himself all over...... So in an instant, the anger of this rampant clan turned into panic.
"Even the teachers and parents don't preach to you anymore, which means that everything you say is in vain, right?" Staring at Ah Jia, who was fixed in the air by himself with his superpowers, Leping stood up and said coldly.
"You, what do you want to do?" Ah Jia sweated on his head and looked at Leping, his eyes full of fear.
"I didn't want to do anything but lie down here and pass the time. Seeing that this guy was obviously frightened, Le Ping's anger disappeared - so he began to pretend, "So I should ask you this question: what do you want to do when you come to me-of course, don't answer me, you want to be kind, you want to give me charity." β
Ajia swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "We ......"
Leping didn't expect him to answer at all: the actions of the mobsters usually had no meaningful purpose, as this time was. If anything, they wanted to have fun - only this time they were looking for the wrong person.
So Leping just wanted to teach them a lesson, a lesson of imprint, image, depth, carving: as he just said, for these people, preaching is basically ineffective. Only by letting them truly know the complexity and cruelty of this society (that is, let them suffer a little loss because of the troubles ^-^), they can have a little benefit, and they may be a little more restrained when they act in the future.
Since it is for this purpose, it can't just teach Ah Jia alone. So Leping stood up (he had been sitting in his chair) ......
The mere act of standing up scared several people to sit on the ground, and Ajia's pants were wet - for the simple reason that they thought he was going to do it.
That's how they usually deal with lonely people.
Ignoring the frightened Ah Jia, Le Ping slowly turned his head, his eyes swept over these guys who couldn't move because of the rapid secretion of adrenaline, and asked in a deep voice, "What about you? What do you have to say?"
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