The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

"Senior Brother Qing, teach him a lesson!"

"Young Master, fuck him!"

"Give him some color and see."

Everyone gloated, and when he heard everyone's words, the corners of Qing Shao's mouth rose slightly, and the pride on his face couldn't be hidden. He looked down at Yang Yunfan and said, "Well, you heard what everyone said, right? You said I was teaching you a lesson. A meal, or a lesson for you?"

As if Yang Yunfan didn't hear it, he looked at the sky, as if there was a flower in the sky.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Qing Shao's face collapsed, and he became extraordinarily gloomy, with a cold light in his eyes and said: "Boy, didn't you hear what I said?"

Yang Yunfan looked around, finally pointed at himself, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, I didn't talk to you, did I talk to ghosts?" Qing Shaoyin said with a sullen face.

"Oh, it's me, you have to make it clear when you talk to me, how do I know you're talking to me if you don't make it clear?" Yang Yunfan's look of "blame you" can really kill you.

Young Master Qing said with a stern face: "It seems that I won't show you a little color today, you don't know your last name yet, anyway, today I will teach you how to be a human being."

"Let's do it!" Qing Shao put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Yang Yunfan looked at Song Yanfei and said, "Tell me, if I fight him, will it be considered bullying him?"

"Forget it!" Song Yanfei's cheeks couldn't help twitching, thinking, you are a majestic ancient martial arts master, fighting Qing Feiyang is not considered bullying, but abuse.

"Is it bad to bully people?" Yang Yunfan asked again.

"Seems to be."

"Alright then, I won't bully him anymore." Yang Yunfan said seriously.

angry!
bristle!

Qing Feiyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. How dare an old brat look down on him like this, and even said that fighting him was bullying him. This was a slap in the face.What annoyed him the most was that Song Yanfei actually agreed with him very much.

Could it be that Song Yanfei also felt that she was not as good as this old man?

Being looked down upon by his own woman, Qing Feiyang felt that his face was about to swell.

"Senior Sister Song said again, she actually thinks that Senior Brother Qing is not that old-fashioned opponent, am I right?"

"I think Senior Sister Song is lying. She was worried that the old man would be reprimanded by Senior Brother Qing, so she deliberately put money on his face."

"I think so too!"

"But rubbing onions on a pig's nose can't pretend to be an elephant. What she does will only anger Senior Brother Qing."

The disciples of Qishamen talked a lot, and no one believed Song Yanfei's words. After all, what Yin Fan and others said just now, Yang Yunfan was just an idiot from Yijiang.

Can an old man be as good as the best of the Qishamen?I'm afraid it's not even enough to carry the shoes!
The murderous aura on Qing Feiyang's body was extremely strong, his face became ferocious and distorted, and he said: "Let's do it, today I want you to know what it means to be tall."

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't beat me, go back and practice for two more years."

Yang Yunfan didn't mean to be arrogant on purpose, not to mention him, even the elders of Qishamen might not be his opponents, abuse of food can't make him happy.

The more he didn't want to fight Qing Feiyang, the more angry Qing Feiyang became.

Qing Feiyang is also a person with high self-esteem. Wouldn't he be crazy to be looked down upon so much?

"Do it, or you will die in peace." Qing Feiyang growled like a wild beast.

"It seems that we can't do anything today." Yang Yunfan shrugged and said helplessly. He really didn't want to abuse the food, but there were always people who didn't want to open their eyes.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's do it."

Yang Yunfan didn't even look at Qing Feiyang, and said: "I don't want to bully you, how about it, how many of you are present, let's all fight together, I'll stand here, if you can let me move my hand or move Feet, even if I lose."

"Damn it! What the hell, where did he pretend to be, and he didn't get struck dead by lightning like that."

"Damn old mao, dare to despise us Qishamen so much. If you don't give him a little color today, he will never know why the flowers are so red."

"He must be killed today."

As soon as Yang Yunfan finished speaking, all the disciples of Qishamen exploded in an instant.

It's no wonder that they reacted so strongly, because Yang Yunfan's words were too irritating, and he didn't take them seriously.No one believed Yang Yunfan's words. After all, even the elders of Qishamen would not dare to let go of such words, and they could beat all of them without moving.

Therefore, this group of people agreed that Yang Yunfan was pretending to show himself in front of Song Yanfei.

Poor Senior Sister Song was so dazzled by love that she actually believed what he said.

For the sake of my goddess, I must also teach this pretender a lesson, and let Senior Sister Song see that he is nothing but bragging.

Immediately, everyone geared up and looked at Yang Yunfan with unfriendly eyes.

Qing Feiyang snorted coldly and said: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. Listen up, everyone. When you do something later, don't show mercy to anyone. When you do something later, just let him breathe." .”

The next moment, everyone activated their inner energy, so many young disciples activated their inner energy together, the air formed a whirlwind.After brewing for a while, these people rushed towards Yang Yunfan.

There was cruelty in everyone's eyes, they wished they could tear Yang Yunfan's body to pieces.

Especially when he saw Yang Yunfan standing there calmly with his hands behind his back, he was even more angry.

Yang Yunfan really didn't take them to heart, if Qing Feiyang didn't force him again and again, he wouldn't even be interested in fighting them.In order for these people to be honest in the future, they simply solved it all at once.

When these people got closer and closer to him, Yang Yunfan finally made a move.

He took a sharp breath, his stomach sank quickly, and his chest lifted up quickly.Now he is like a character in a cartoon, with an extremely small abdomen, but his chest cavity is like a bucket.

Roar!Roar!
Yang Yunfan roared.

His roar was like a thunderclap, spreading in all directions like a substantive sound wave.

Those who rushed towards Yang Yunfan were shocked by the roar, and their internal energy stagnated instantly. The original sharp attack was instantly disintegrated, and those who were weaker had their throats sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of their mouths .

Yang Yunfan roared like an angry lion king, roaring the mountains and forests.

Paralyzed, this old man can hurt them with a single yell. Could it be that this old man is a monster?Everyone looked at Yang Yunfan with awe in their eyes.

Yang Yunfan glanced at them and said, "Who else is not convinced? Do you want me to yell again?"