Chapter 782: I Don't Agree!
Seeing this scene, Queen Ma clamped her legs, as a girl, she can completely substitute...
Although Brother Dazhi, who was sitting next to him, only put his legs together slightly, Ju tightened...
"You guys from Beimang are all so dirty?" Queen Ma's scalp was numb.
"The Beimang I brought before, it's not so dirty..."
Brother Dazhi said with a calm expression: "But that was twenty years ago, the times are advancing, science and technology are developing, and I don't know much about the current market." ”
"This kick is probably broken, right?" Queen Ma asked Brother Dazhi with a hesitant face.
She is a girl in the end, where can she fully empathize with boys.
"The iron is broken." Brother Dazhi snorted. "It's broken."
Queen Ma twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Chen Shanyi.
The old dog's face was purple and stiff.
I lost feeling in the crotch of my pants, and I seemed to be leaking a little urine...
Seeing Zhang approaching northward.
Chen Shanyi adjusted his standing posture, put his legs together, raised a hand to block it, and said in a trembling voice: "Wait a minute..."
Zhang Xiangbei did not stop, but was faster and more fierce.
The momentum was like a bamboo, and he slammed an iron fist, hitting Chen Shanyi's brain.
Flutter!
Chen Shanyi wasn't sure if one of his eyes was simply blind or if he had been blown out.
Anyway, his world was abruptly half gone.
Blood flowed down his face and scratched the corners of his mouth, which was fishy.
"Despicable..."
Chen Shanyi gritted his teeth and prepared to fight back.
Bang!
Zhang Xiangbei struck again.
Bang bang!
Soon, Chen Shanyi was beaten into a puddle of mud, like a dead dog kneeling on the ground.
Brother Dazhi is the former commander of Beimang in the end, pretending to be commonplace, and he is calm and relaxed.
Queen Ma is a bit of a wax.
Chen Shanyi, who was hailed by her as the strongest person in the Dragon Gate, was completely defenseless by her son, and her family status in Lao Zhang's family was in jeopardy.
Look, it's pretty dirty.
can be seen from the hard power shown by the two, the son does not say crushing, at least he has an absolute advantage.
If you really want to call yourself a gentleman, whenever you are about to touch a fatal part, you will avoid it, keep your hands, pretend to be generous, and pretend to be a saint.
In this battle, the son can still win.
It's just that you have to pay a little longer and pay a little more.
From a mother's point of view, Queen Ma certainly doesn't want her son to work too hard.
"You are not mean, you are a gentleman, you are a saint." Zhang Xiangbei stood indifferently in front of Chen Shanyi. "You are so noble, why don't you stab yourself twice, you have to let me do it?"
Chen Shanyi's eyes widened with anger, he didn't expect that the world-renowned Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei would be so vicious and insidious, and so justifiable!
This 300,000 elites of Beimang should be as despicable and vicious as him, and those international troops overseas, how many crimes do they have to suffer in peacetime? How much suffering?
"You Beimang, all of them are this kind of goods?"
Chen Shanyi was extremely angry and unwilling.
Although he knew that even if Zhang Xiangbei didn't play dirty, he might not be able to win.
But at least, it won't be so ugly to lose!
This was calculated back and forth, and he exchanged mouths at the beginning, and during the halftime, he only lasted three minutes, which was too short.
He hasn't even used the Bottom of the Box Technique...
"What kind of goods?"
Zhang Xiangbei frowned, and stepped on Chen Shanyi's big face: "You make a loud noise, I can't hear it." ”
"Despicable! Insidious! Cunning! Net dirty! How much money does Huaxia spend every year for you Beimang, and it cultivates a group of filthy and despicable villains?! ”
Even if Chen Shanyi loses, his backbone is still there, and he is not afraid of Zhang Xiangbei at all.
When Zhang Xiangbei heard this, his eyes were cold.
In the dark eyes, a strong anger flashed.
All over, the murderous machine is revealed.
But in just an instant, he regained his composure, removed his legs, and squatted in front of Chen Shanyi.
"There are a lot of flowers in this courtyard like you hiding in the greenhouse, and I always feel that going to a foreign battlefield is a vacation, scattering my heart, discovering my conscience, and feeling sentimental to pity those enemies who died in Huangquan, and I can't wait to write a poem to mourn the elites of all countries who died in the war regardless of the world, and finally said lightly that no one wins, they are all losers."
Zhang Xiangbei lit a cigarette, as if he was chatting about family life, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I don't listen, I don't understand, I understand, I don't dare to go to the foreign battlefield to experience it, it's good, you live your peace and worry, we, live our deviance." ”
Zhang Xiangbei picked up the Beimang knife and prepared to chop Chen Shanyi.
The phone rings.
It was from the three major hospitals.
"Forget it, that's the end of it."
On the other side of the phone, a vicissitudes of life and a majestic voice sounded: "Xiao Chen has also made some contributions over the years, and his family has also come forward, don't be too stiff." ”
Zhang Xiangbei glanced at Chen Shanyi, who was fearless, and asked, "It seems that he has a very hard relationship?" ”
"The qualifications of the Dragon Gate are too deep, and there are acquaintances in all aspects, leaving him is also a personal favor, and he can be dealt with in the future."
"Are you asking for my opinion, or are you trying to force me?" Zhang Xiangbei said lightly.
"Solicitation, of course." The voice on the other side of the phone rang slowly.
"Since it's a solicitation." Zhang Xiangbei raised the knife in his hand, and did not leave a decent place for Chen Shanyi, who beat his parents out of appearance and wanted to kill his father. "I don't agree."