Villain: I Slapped The God Of War In The Face At The Beginning, And The Female President Helped Me V

In the middle of the ring, Fang Hao blew a small whistle, moved his butt around, and turned in circles.

The rice field he pulled was also carefully protected by him, and it did not break.

It was coiled up in circles, forming a lazy hairstyle!

This was not controlled by Bai Jinghong, but Fang Hao’s original side.

Bai Jinghong just provided him with a platform to show his talent.

The illusion is an illusion, and everything it brings to Fang Hao is an illusion.

For example, stomachache is a subconscious feeling brought to him by nerves, but his shitting is a conscious feeling.

The shitting is also his personal behavior!

Fang Hao also came out of the illusion.

After shitting, he took paper to wipe his butt.

But in fact, he pulled his clothes to wipe it!

The most shocking thing is that after Fang Hao put on his pants and stood up, he squatted down to look at his masterpiece.

In the audience, everyone was dumbfounded: “He didn’t want to pick it up and play with it?”

“Okay, Phlegm Cleaner, you can change your name to Phlegm Cleaner!”

“Born at the wrong time, if he had an epiphany earlier than Lao Ba, there would be no need for Lao Ba. Lao Ba is not popular, but he will be!”

Fang Hao himself was amazed: “He poops so artistically!”

“I’m a little reluctant to flush it, how about taking a photo as a souvenir? Forget it!”

Fang Hao chattered happily.

After a virtual flushing action and another door opening action, he started running wildly on the ring again!

Fang Tianque, who was watching the live broadcast, was originally proud of Fang Hao.

But in the blink of an eye, Fang Hao took off his pants and shit on the ring, looking very relaxed.

Then he looked like he wanted to play with shit, and ran wildly on the ring again.

His eyes darkened, and he muttered: “Rebel, trash, trash, you have brought shame to the Fang family!”

He cursed and almost fell down!

He held on to a chair and slapped his chest.

He was obviously very angry.

But soon, he reached out and pulled a box, took out a syringe from it, and directly stabbed it into the blood vessel in his arm!

After the injection, Fang Tianque breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person looked so much more energetic!

But the worry was still there.

He even wondered if Fang Hao could still take on the responsibility in this state!

Here, the organizer has contacted the mental hospital.

Those people in Wudang Mountain also kept asking, Fang Hao is crazy, whether Zhang Qifeng can replace Fang Hao.

Bai Jinghong also took some effort to dispel the illusion.

This Thousand Illusions Technique consumes a lot of mental energy.

Especially for a master like Fang Hao to create an illusion.

The illusion can be said to be a new small world in Fang Hao’s mind, and Fang Hao has to be deeply trapped in it. It is conceivable that it is exhausting.

Bai Jinghong sat back in the chair and breathed a sigh of relief!

Bai Ruoxi hurriedly supported him: “Jinghong, what’s wrong?”

The other women also looked nervous and concerned.

They didn’t know what Bai Jinghong had done, and thought it was sudden.

“It’s okay, maybe I didn’t rest well yesterday!” Bai Jinghong smiled.

When Fang Hao came out of the illusion, he just felt like he had a dream.

A very happy dream.

Fang Hao shook his head and rubbed his temples.

“Isn’t it because I was too tired during this period, and I squinted when I stood?”

Fang Hao still didn’t know what he had done.

Human nerves are like this. Sometimes, you may have a long dream after just a few minutes of sleep.

Fang Hao thought that he was in that situation for a while.

But when he looked at the audience around him, his heart instinctively panicked.

It was like being blocked by a stone, and he felt very panicked.

Everyone in the audience was laughing and whispering.

He also clearly heard some words like “shitting, playing with shit”.

This felt particularly familiar to Fang Hao, who had been unlucky for a long time.

The people from the Wushu Association also came up at this time: “The selection competition is over, the last game, Fang Hao, wins!”

After the announcement, the people from the Wushu Association said to Fang Hao seriously: “Fang Hao, although you won the game, you still have to say what you should say.”

“Whether you are doing it for fame or are a psychopath, whoever poops should clean it up. Our staff will not deal with this kind of thing for you!”

Fang Hao was confused and looked at the other party with some displeasure: “What nonsense are you talking about?”

“What nonsense am I talking about?” The people from the Wushu Association were also angry and laughed: “You

Why don’t you ask yourself what mess you did. ”

“I’ve been in this business for more than ten years, and I’ve never seen anyone poop on the ring. You have no shame, but we still have some. Look at what you pooped, it’s so big, and it looks so good. Even a dog would choke if it ate it!”

Fang Hao’s mouth twitched wildly.

“You…what did you say, what did you poop?”

The martial arts association pointed to the big black thing not far away, and then pointed to the top of the big screen: “You still have the nerve to ask, look for yourself!”

“Even dogs know to find a place to dig a hole when they poop, you are worse than a dog! ”

Fang Hao suddenly raised his head and looked at the big screen.

The big screen above was divided into many small screens.

The original intention was to capture the wonderful competition clips, and then play them repeatedly to let people review the wonderful clips of the competition.

Now, there are not many fighting scenes in the small screens on the big screen, but Fang Hao shitting!

This is fucking, the Wushu Association has no face!

The action of taking off pants, squatting down to shit, moving in circles, and posing the shit.

All repeated!

That expression, lifelike, extremely enjoyable!

“!!! … ”

Fang Hao suddenly felt dizzy and the world was spinning!

He suddenly couldn’t hear anything and there was a ringing in his ears.

Buzz buzz buzz~~~

He froze in place.

Weren’t these scenes just in the dream? How could they become reality?

Could it be possible to take screenshots of the things in the dream by pressing the temples?

He was really stupid in place. Although he couldn’t hear anything, he seemed to see hundreds of faces pointing at him and laughing wildly.

“Even dogs know where to poop, you are worse than a dog!!!”

“The one who spit and poop!”

“Hahaha, it’s so funny, Fang Hao actually pooped in public!”

“The hairstyle on Lazy’s head must be caused by him! ”

The mocking and sneerful voices continued to ring in his ears.

Fang Hao’s eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hands to cover his head.

He was shaking all over, and his lips, which were bitten by his teeth, were bleeding!

“No, how could this happen? How could I be like this?”

“No!!!”

“Ah!!!” Fang Hao roared: “Impossible, no!”

“Ah!!!” ”

Fang Hao yelled hysterically, and his whole body collapsed and knelt on the stage!

He really couldn’t believe these things.

The shrill roar really scared the people at the scene.

Schizophrenia has been diagnosed, will he go crazy directly?

Fang Hao knelt on the ground, and then lay on the ground. This time he really cried bitterly.

This kind of blow, among a million people, if one can bear it, they are all great people.

Just when everyone was laughing and feeling sad, and Fang Hao was crying bitterly,

a figure appeared.

She was like a retrograde. When everyone disliked Fang Hao, only she took the initiative to walk towards Fang Hao.

“You are great, you are already very powerful, here, give it to you!”