Chapter 226

When the emperor was angry, he was covered with corpses.

When the master was angry, the wolf howled and cried.

Bao 12 is really inflamed by Fang Yan, which gives Qi pain to heart, liver and so on.

You can call me superior, you can praise my extraordinary temperament, you can say that I am vigorous, elegant, unrestrained and beautiful, that is to say, I have a man's taste and I can barely accept it - what do you mean when you say I am lovely?

I'm a grand master and the king of form and meaning. Isn't it insulting to say that I'm lovely?

Roar -

the tiger roared, and Bao 12's head hit Fang Yan.

He clenched his hands and hit Fang Yan on the arm of his head at the same time!

Fang Yan closes his hand and moves again.

His arm is still on the head of Bao 12, which makes him unable to hit himself. However, Bao 12's double fist attack failed in a flash.

Boom again!

Again.

Boom again!

Still lost.

No matter how Bao 12 attacked, Fang Yan was able to dodge one step ahead of time, and his big hand was as fast as he could on Bao 12's face.

It's like sucking.

If I don't get rid of Taiji sticky word formula, the gods and ghosts will not be saved.

Bao 12 looks up at Fang Yan, his face is purple and his eyes are cracked: "what kind of hero is hiding? Do you dare to fight me three times

What kind of hero is evasion?

Fang Yan seriously thought about it. The hero and he always dodge when they fight.

PA!

Fang Yan slaps Bao 12 on the face.

PA!

Fang Yan slaps Bao 12 on the face again.

PA!

Fang Yan's third slap was on Bao 12's face.

After three palms, Fang Yan stepped back and looked at Bao 12 and said, "I dare to slap you in the face."

Taiji stresses that we should use softness to overcome hardness. What do you mean by making me fight hard with you? When you just started hitting people, I asked you to compete with me to make a detour. You must not agree?

Fang Yan hates this kind of self righteous idiot. All things should be done according to his ideas. A little failure proves that you are a big rascal.

"Damn it." Bao 12 is going mad with rage. The stigma of the first half of life adds up to less than the one-off today.

His body runs like a wild horse.

Tiger -

blows to Fangyan's chest.

Fang Yan stands still and punches away at the same time.

PA!

Bao 12's body flew backward and knocked down countless stone tables and wooden chairs.

There was a continuous sound, like a violent typhoon.

A smooth road appeared, and the tables and chairs were completely cleaned up.

Bao 12 gets up and rushes to Fang Yan again, which is a powerful fist.

Fang Yan takes a step forward and greets him with a fist again.

The fists hit again.

PA!

Bao 12 was once again bombarded by Fang Yan. His body knocked down the railing of the hotel, and the whole hotel began to shake.

Screams and screams came and went, and the hotel guests who could not be too busy were running towards the outside with their heads covered.

Bao 12 got up again!

Ragged clothes are like beggars on the overpass.

The corner of the mouth bleeds, but is seriously injured not dead.

Bao 12 took a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Then he rolled up the bloody handkerchief and carefully put it into his pocket.

Bao 12 looked at Fang Yan with blood red in his eyes, and said, "there are 116 contests between the big and the small, one hundred and ten wins, three draws and three draws, but he never hangs the lottery. You are the first one to let me bleed. "

Fang Yan looked at him sarcastically and said, "even if I am the first man to let you bleed - do you still want me to be responsible for you?"

"Sharp mouth."

"Do you feel any discomfort after hearing these words?"

"Uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. " Bao 12 said frankly. Fang Yan's words are not poisonous, but each one makes people feel suffocating. Suffocation is multiplied by geometric number. At last, quantitative change produces qualitative change, which makes people feel a kind of physical explosion.

He knows. He lost.

Originally came up to disturb his mind, but did not expect that his mind was first disturbed by him.

"So, make sure you take me one more punch."

Fang Yan's eyes are slightly cold, standing in place and waiting quietly.

Bao 12 deeply spits out a mouthful of dullness, and slowly raises his hands. He holds a handful of glass dregs in his hands and carefully and reluctantly clenches them into fists.The skin on the back of Bao 12's hand was red as if it was about to burn.

The internal force is released, because the force is too turbulent and the external force is released too fast, so the skin changes color.

Bao has been practicing for decades, and his strength is really magnificent.

"Drink -"

Bao 12 1 roared and rushed to Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan moved.

His body is like a dragon. He rushes towards Bao 12 with one hand clenched.

Shout -

fist butt joint, but there is no popping sound.

Bao 12's punch was like hitting cotton, which made him feel suffocating.

At this time, an irresistible force surged to him, and rushed towards his fist before his old strength was exhausted and his new one was born.

Boom -

Bao 12's body flies backward for the third time.

Fang Yan's tiptoe is a little bit, but he also chases quickly.

Bang -

Bao 12's back collided with the rockery used as decoration in the corner of the restaurant. The rockery swished and trembled, and rocks and stones fell off one after another.

His body bumped the stone mountain into a herringbone hollow, and his body was tightly attached to the hollow. Looking at the past, it's like a carved "big" character.

PA!

Fang Yan's feet fell to the ground and reached out and grabbed Bao 12's throat.

"You won." Bao 12 spits out a large mouth of blood and looks at Fang Yan and says.

Fang Yan uses his right hand a little harder to make Bao 12 talk harder.

"Take it by heart." Bao 12 said with a resigned voice. "Do it."

Behind the commander, a man wearing sunglasses and holding a bamboo pole was about to rescue people.

"Let him kill." The commander felt the movement behind him and said softly.

Everyone is cold.

Liu Qingming tried not to look at the eyes of the military order, and his eyes did not move away from Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's inner rage soared, and his hand, which was wrapped in twelve throats, quivered gently.

He was angry.

He wants to kill.

I want to wipe out all these despicable people from the earth.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for him to break bao12's head.

The atmosphere is eerie. The whole hotel can be heard.

Fang Yan can hear his heart beating fast, and he can see his blood about to boil.

The heart should jump out of the chest, and the blood should burst out of the blood vessels.

Suddenly, Fang Yan grinned.

He let go of the throat of Bao 12, clapped the dust on Bao 12 with his hands, smiled and said, "are you OK, Mr. Bao?"

Plop!

Bao 12's eyes were black, and he could not hold on any longer. His body fell to the ground limply.

Some sighed with relief, others with regret.

He took a chair and sat down opposite Qin Yitian. He looked at her gently and said, "three years ago, we found this Zhangyuan together - my first time, and you are the first time."

Qin Yitian plays with the fork in his hand and doesn't speak.

"It was your birthday. We opened a bottle of red wine. You were under age, so you had a drink. I'll drink the rest of the bottle. "

Qin Yitian still doesn't speak, just like a playful child playing with a toy in his hand.

"The wine tastes good and we are in a good mood. You said you would bring a special person here - I've been waiting, I'm really curious, I'm thinking about what kind of person you would bring. "

"Three years later, your birthday is coming again, and I have seen the people you brought here -"

beckoned the military order, and Liu Qingming immediately took a tall glass for him from the next table.

He poured himself a glass of red wine and raised his glass to Qin Yitian, saying, "happy birthday."

Wheeze!

Qin Yitian chuckles. The smile is bright, but not brilliant, such as the white nameless flowers on the mountain.

She looked up at the general and said, "that idiot who came to make me give way is your man?"

"My people are not so stupid."

"The guy who was beaten out by Fang Yan is your man?"

"It's a bit of a shame. I expect too much of him. "

"General orders, do you think it makes sense to do so?" Qin Yitian looks at the general's order and asks.

Tapping the commander's fingers on the table, he said, "this is the restaurant we came together -"

"yes."

"Although I didn't say it frankly, I came to Huacheng to celebrate your birthday - this is what you would like to see. People in Yanjing are watching. Many people are watching. "

"I understand."

"Now you can understand my mood?" "It's really uncomfortable to have another man with you for your birthday in the restaurant we found together," he said in a gentle voice"So you're ruining all my heart and soul today?"

He flicked the glass with his finger and said, "I'm raising my glass to wish you a happy birthday."

Qin Yitian is full of laughter. He looks at the soldiers and stops talking.

"Three --" said the general.

"Two ------" said the commander.

"What are you counting?" Qin Yitian asked.

When she spoke, she had put her fork in the eyes of the commander.

Dang!

When he raised the commander's arm, he just blocked Qin Yitian's fork with the glass glass glass in his hand.

The commander looked at Qin Yitian and said, "I'm counting the time when you stabbed me. Sometimes I wish I guessed wrong, and I won't be so sad."

PS: can I have a ticket? Whether it's a red ticket or a monthly ticket, you can throw it to me if others don't want it.)