So Pure, So Flirtatious

The first nine hundred and forty-four chapters let you five strokes

Feng Siqi looked red and looked at Yang Ming with a vicious look. He wanted to slap a slap in the face of Yang Ming. He didn't expect Yang Ming to be so insidious. He played such a bad move and let him lose face in front of everyone. Can't say what is not coming!

"It’s an idiot, people are giving you, you still have to grab it!"

"Yeah, what is the strength of his show?"

“The mind is simple and well-developed!”

"The kind of people who go to the circus to play monkeys are almost the same. It is a shame here!"

Feng Siyu squinted and glanced at the students who didn't know what to do. He picked up the microphone and said to Yang Ming faintly: "I am a man who punches and doesn't like any rules, so my rule is that there are no rules!"

"Great, I am the best at this rule. I have heard of it. I like it very much!" Yang Ming’s voice is very loud. Although he didn’t have a microphone, it was still loud and the audience could hear it. At once, Feng Siwei appeared to be down.

Feng Siqi wrinkled his frown, and his heart was full of bird feathers? The singer’s voice is still big, but it’s not a fight!

"Oh, since there are no rules, then life and death are rich and rich in the sky. If it is accidentally injured or how, I don't want someone to pursue it afterwards!" Feng Siyu said coldly.

"Great, I am thinking about killing you after you have any money to pay for your medical expenses!" Yang Ming said with great joy: "Hey, you are so good, even the medical expenses are not, come here. It’s great to let me practice my hand! A good person like you, who specializes in it, is really rare! But then again, even if it is, it’s brain damage!”

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Yang Ming's words once again caused the students of the audience to laugh, Yang Ming said the words are too powerful, so that these students suddenly feel great, like a bad breath.

"Whoever licks his tongue, everyone will see the real chapter for a while!" Feng Siyu sneered: "Feng Jiu Neng, you will take out the exemption agreement, one person, I signed with him!"

"Okay!" Feng Jiueng nodded and quickly took out two agreements, one for each, and Yang Ming and Feng Sizhen.

Yang Ming did not refuse, picked up the agreement and saw it. I saw that the agreement was written after the game had some problems. If one of the parties was injured or caused permanent damage, they could not be investigated and claimed. For the purpose of conducting a comparison test, it is up to you to take any responsibility for any problems, and you must not call the police or sue afterwards.

Yang Ming did not expect that Feng Sizhen was prepared to be comprehensive. In fact, Yang Ming wanted to kill Feng Sizhen, and he did not need to sign any agreement at all. This agreement did not use Yang Ming at all, but Yang Ming signed his name on it. Then said: "I agree."

Feng Siwei, apparently knowing the contents of this agreement in advance, also signed the words directly on his own agreement, exchanged with Yang Ming, signed each other, and earned a pocket.

Feng Sizhen did not expect Yang Ming to sign so happy, is Yang Ming too arrogant, or is this kid simply not aware of the danger?

But no matter what, it doesn't matter. Since Yang Ming accepted his own agreement, he has to bear the impending price! That is a fiasco!

However, the students in the audience are a little angry. Is this Feng Siwei a master? Otherwise, why should you sign a life and death disclaimer agreement with Yang Ming? This is obviously to think of a heavy hand, and to excuse yourself for the next heavy hand?

When Yang Ming and the deputy director of the Taekwondo Association tried to test these things, they did not sign these things. Even if they did not fight, they did not die, but this Feng Siyi seems to want to die? Thinking of this, the students under the stage are angry.

"This is just a friendship, what is the agreement between life and death?"

"Do you want to be a black hand?"

"Unfair, unfair!"

"Yang Ming has agreed, what are you still anxious? It is really the emperor is not in a hurry!" Feng Jiu can be a bit uncomfortable looking at the students under the stage.

"Grass your mother, what do you say? Who is the eunuch?"

"This is a look at what the presenters loaded to force militants, while waiting for him to step down, the brothers together, beat him up!"

"That is, this person is too hurt to talk, and his mother doesn't know!"

"I attended!"

"I am also attending!"

"The collective participation of our **** dormitory!"

"We participate in the **** class!"

"All of us xxxx are participating!"

"We count Detachment of Women, girls, beat him!"

"Too bad!"

"Hey?!" Feng Jiu can be dumbfounded at once. Is this what it is? How did the situation change? What happened? In the end, how can you be embarrassed?

Feng Siyi took a look at Feng Jiu Neng. This guy is simply self-confident and angered the audience. After a while, he will give you a group of people, people's sea tactics, kill you, don't know who's hand, don't know the heroes. What?

Those fans, fans riots, haven't you heard of it? These people are obviously fans of Yang Ming, but you are embarrassing eunuchs, not looking for death?

People are angry with you, can't find your excuse, this is good, you are awkward, but people have a reason, kill you, the school will definitely protect the students, estimated that you are white Death is possible!

Even if it is not white, people are dead, nothing is useless!

"Let's stay." Feng Siyi waved his hand with some impatience, indicating that Feng Jiu could go first, don't get in the way.

Feng Jiu Neng is also such a mind, he has already retired, these students have made it clear that he is not pleasing to the eye, but he is really afraid of it!

"So, please let me watch the game below. I will give the two players at home!" Feng Jiu can say a scene: "Please give warm applause!"

"Go on, go on!"

"Go ahead and wait!"

"Hurry, brother is waiting for you!"

"Yang Ge is playing on it, Li Ge, I am hitting you!"

Feng Jiu can be stupid, these really want to beat him? It seems that I can't walk for a while, let's hide in the background!

After Feng Jiu could retreat, there were only Yang Ming and Feng Siwei left on the stage.

"Get out, I will let you have five strokes." Feng Siyi looked at Yang Ming with contempt and said disdainfully.

"Oh, no, you can let me do it." Yang Ming said awkwardly.

"Hey, don't talk big." Feng Siyu sneered: "It's still five tricks!"

"You can kill you with one stroke. You still let me five strokes. Can you let me hit you five times? That won't kill you?" Yang Ming said with some embarrassment.