C953 Threatened
Silence.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.
Is this the martial arts of China?
Is this the crystallization of a thousand years of history?
Who the f * ck said that China's martial arts were declining?
He was so f * cking awesome, yet he still said that it was on the decline?
Hmph, from today onwards, if anyone dares to say a word about China's martial arts, I'll f * cking fight him to the death.
Many people sighed in admiration.
"Looks like the masters are all on the mountain. The so-called decline of China's martial arts only allowed us to see some clowns."
"Sigh, the important thing is that the masters don't teach us!"
Everyone was at a loss for words.
That's right.
Right now, martial arts was already the way to train one's body.
It was completely different from the ancient times when martial arts were used to kill.
Ordinary people did not even have a way to interact with it.
Now that the Internet was developed, they had a lot of contact with it.
However, the real masters were hiding further and further away.
The other party fell.
This made everyone think a lot.
Wang Sicong was the same.
He said lightly, "You lost!"
He looked down from above.
He looked at the ants like a god.
The ninjas felt humiliated.
But there was nothing they could do.
"It's us who are not as good as you. Farewell."
"We haven't lost yet."
At this moment.
A sharp attack attacked.
A hot fireball was about to hit Wang Sicong.
There was a bug in the Lion's Roar skill.
That was, it didn't cause any harm to the deaf.
And it was precisely because he had dodged the attack that he wanted to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
He laughed coldly.
He thought to himself, Resist it. Although this attack cannot be fatal, if you block it, you have to use your hand. Your promise will be broken, and you will lose.
Wang Sicong wanted to resist.
But it was obvious that he had also remembered his promise.
He quickly retracted his arm and prepared to resist.
For the sake of the Huaxia people's face.
Even if he was injured, he wouldn't hesitate.
"Boss, hurry up and save them."
"There's no need for you to remind me."
Ye Fan smiled.
He waved his hand.
A stream of spirit energy appeared from Wang Sicong's mouth, as if it had descended from the sky.
Boom!
A violent vibration flashed past.
Wang Sicong did not move at all, and he was completely unharmed.
The spiritual essence had also completely disappeared.
Wang Sicong was still in shock.
"Third Brother, you actually managed to leave an ability in my mouth? You scared me to death!"
Ye Fan smiled.
"It's not over yet."
He waved his hand again.
Wang Sicong opened his mouth again. His spiritual energy turned into needles and pierced into the ninja's shoulder.
"This is an instinct to kill him. Do you understand what I mean?"
How could Wang Sicong not understand?
"Kid, you have completely lost this time. Do you understand?"
The ninja revealed a surprised expression.
Only then did everyone realize that he was deaf.
"You lost."
Wang Sicong wrote on a piece of paper.
The ninja nodded silently. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
More than thirty people had lost to one.
If this were to spread out, they would lose all their face.
But everything was already set in stone.
No one could reverse it.
He fell to the ground, in pain...
On the other hand, the people from the University of Jiang City were cheering.
They looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a god.
"F * ck, everyone can leave now."
"Oh right, there might be a school that will teach martial arts in the future. If there's nothing else, let's help promote it."
Ye Fan only wanted to promote the martial arts school.
He did not expect this sentence to set off a storm in Jiang City and even in the whole country.
Of course, this was all for the future.
Ye Fan and the others had already arrived at the restaurant.
After ordering the dishes.
Yue Peng flipped through his WeChat Moments and couldn't help but complain.
"What's wrong with everyone now? I can't wait to flood the entire WeChat Moments on my birthday."
"And I even sent out everyone's red packets. Isn't it obvious that I want to tell others that I'm celebrating my birthday?"
"It's obvious that he's accepting gifts? How ridiculous."
Wang Yiqiao laughed.
"What's so special about this? They even sent me a receipt code."
"I don't understand what they mean. They are begging for food in front of everyone, but they still can't live?"
They listened to the two of them complain.
Hee Lo waved his hand and said, "These are all relatively low-end. They can't be charged much. The real Masters of Time Management earn hundreds of thousands of yuan."
"It also varies from person to person when posting on WeChat Moments. Teaching according to one's ability. What branded bag? If you want a branded watch, someone will give it to you."
"It's really amazing, and it's too shameless."
Wang Yiqiao said with some envy.
Of course, this was not a direct envy, but rather a slight ridicule.
Wang Sicong sneered.
"Don't say that the grapes are sour. Don't say that the grapes are sour."
"Do you believe that I can get a few hundred thousand by posting on my WeChat Moments? It's the kind that people give to me on their own accord."
A few hundred thousand?
Ye Fan thought for a moment.
If he posted a message that he lacked money on his WeChat Moments, he would probably be able to gather tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
But what was the point?
This sort of thing. Operating will only overdraft your social circle.
"Forget it, the dishes are here. Let's eat."
After three rounds of wine, the dishes were more than five flavors.
Everyone was preparing to leave.
Suddenly, they saw a familiar figure.
"Eh? Isn't that Teacher Xiao? She seems to be eating with someone else. "
" Come, let's go greet him. "
Ye Fan's gaze shifted.
It was true.
There was a tall and handsome boy sitting opposite her.
He was dressed in branded clothes and was obviously a tall, rich, and handsome man.
Eating alone?
What kind of operation?
Didn't you like me?
Ye Fan rubbed his nose. Sigh, a woman's mouth is a liar.
No matter what he said, it was unreliable.
"Let's go. She's on a date. Why are you guys here?"
Wang Yiqiao frowned.
"Mo, are you sure she's on a date? I feel that the atmosphere isn't right."
"That's right. Look at Teacher Xiao. Her hand seems to be injured and there are tears in her eyes."
"Is that so?"
Ye Fan observed carefully.
Indeed.
He had a look of grievance on his face. Obviously, he had been bullied.2
No matter what, he was still a friend.
How could he be bullied?
Ye Fan hurriedly walked over.
He was stopped by Yue Peng.
"Third Brother, let's not disturb their date."
"What kind of time is this? Why would they care about a date?"
He looked at the angry Ye Fan.
Everyone was laughing in their hearts.
This was jealousy.
They stood silently at the side, preparing to watch a good show.
If they provoked Ye Fan, the other party would probably not end up well.
Ye Fan did not go forward directly, but listened to the conversation between the two.
"Yuning, you can be my girlfriend. As long as you promise me, I will definitely help you take revenge."
"Or else, you should know that the other party is very powerful, and it wouldn't be good for me to help."
"The main reason is that I have the heart but not the strength. There is no reason."
The man's voice was very gentle.
However, every word revealed the meaning of coercion.
Hsiao Yuning bit her lips and felt very wronged.
In terms of family background, she was not bad at all.
In terms of talent, she was even more outstanding.
In terms of looks, she was also at the level of sinking fish and falling geese.
What kind of man couldn't be found?
If it wasn't for the family forcing a blind date, she wouldn't have come at all.
She didn't expect that when she was bullied in public, the other party would actually threaten her.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
At this moment, she really wished that the boy in her heart would appear in front of her.
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