The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yang Yunfan didn't think about talking to him, it was really unnecessary, not to waste time talking, might not be able to explain clearly.

The IQ is so high that you can't even tell what is a joke and what is the truth. Do you still expect him to understand your explanation?Don't be ridiculous, it doesn't exist.

"Let me tell you that some time ago, when I went outside to play, I saw three men eating, and there was a beggar next to them. The three men were discussing which dish was the best. At this time, the beggar opened his mouth. Guess who he is?" What did you say?" Xiao He said with a smile, without looking at Dongfang Ming, he said to himself.

"What did you say?" You Nanyan looked curious, as if she really wanted to know.

"He said that the food is delicious, and the shit is delicious." Xiao He imitated Dongfang Ming's appearance just now, and said.

"Brother Xiao He, you are disgusting." Yang Yunfan covered his nose and took two steps to the side, as if he was half disgusted.

"It's quite disgusting." You Nanyan also nodded, and ran two steps quickly.

"What does it have to do with me? That beggar said those words." Xiao He said, also followed.

Standing there, Zhao Qingcheng's pretty face was slightly red, and she was obviously disgusted, thinking that if she met him later, she would definitely teach Xiao He a lesson, she was too obnoxious.

Of course, she knew that Xiao He was satirizing Dongfang Ming, but she was obviously affected. What is it that does not stand with beggars, it must be beggars.

It can only be said that the woman's way of thinking is really strange, if Xiao He knew it, he would definitely complain, he didn't think about it so much, okay, he just wanted to satirize that Dongfang Ming, not to see his appearance as the number one in the world.

Dongfang Ming's face was flushed red, and he stared at Yang Yunfan and the three of them, so he could understand what they meant, especially when he took two steps, he clearly said that he was the beggar who said shit was delicious.

"You're looking for death!" Dongfang's bright eyes flickered coldly, his whole body surged with momentum, his fists were clenched tightly, as if he might make a move at any time.

"Brothers, just now I told you about the beggar I saw, why was that idiot so angry?" Xiao He looked innocent, but he was ready to run away, hiding behind Yang Yunfan and You Nanyan at any time.

"I don't know, maybe it's his relatives!" Yang Yunfan said solemnly.

"I think it might be me." You Nanyan smiled and guessed.

Hearing what the three of them said, Dongfang Ming couldn't help but wanted to make a move, but at this moment, a figure had already stopped in front of him, it was Huo Jianhao, the president of Rong Province Martial Arts Association.

He glanced at Yang Yunfan and the others, then at Dongfang Ming, frowning slightly: "What's going on?"

"It's okay, we're chatting, and I don't know what's wrong with that one, saying that we are looking for death." Yang Yunfan shrugged and laughed.

"Is that so?" Huo Jianhao glanced at Zhao Qingcheng and Dongfang Ming, and asked calmly.

"They..." Dongfang Ming gritted his teeth, but he stopped short of speaking. How could he say that they satirized me as a beggar who said shit was delicious?

In that case, isn't it tantamount to admitting that he is the beggar who says shit is delicious?But those three people obviously didn't name them, and if they insisted on joining them, they would lose face when the time comes.

"It's okay!" Dongfang Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly.

"If you have something to deal with in the arena, if you let me know who is fighting in private and violates the rules, don't blame me for not being sympathetic." Huo Jianhao said lightly, and the threatening breath in his words could not help but emerge.

Before a few people could answer, Huo Jianhao turned around and left. He was only a peak martial arts master, not much stronger than them.

Seeing Huo Jianhao leave, the three of Yang Yunfan laughed and laughed, looking like they hated seeing each other late, and Zhao Qingcheng who was next to him couldn't help but think of a sentence, "Birds of a kind gather and people are divided into groups."

These three people are cheaper than the other, and shameless than the other. If you meet them, it is better to be careful. If you are fooled, you probably have no place to put your face.

Especially when he looked at Yang Yunfan, he was full of vigilance. At the beginning, his trick of kicking his ass and eating shit was impressive. If he was treated like this, he probably wanted to die.

At this moment, the competition officially began. The first match was between No. [-] and No. [-], No. [-] was Huo Qianjun, and No. [-] was Dongfang Ming.

But at this moment, his mind was on the three of Yang Yunfan, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he was thinking about how to teach them a lesson later, but he didn't hear the voice on the stage at all.

"Contestant No. [-], Dongfang Ming from Dengyun Valley, if I count to ten and you still haven't come up, then you've surrendered." Huo Jianhao's expression was cold, half a minute had passed, and Dongfang Ming hadn't come up yet, why? Probably not angry.

Hearing this, Dongfang Ming immediately came to his senses, and only then remembered that he was number two, his face flushed red with embarrassment and indignation.

I hated the three of Yang Yunfan more and more in my heart, and put this account on the three of them. If it wasn't for them, how could I have suffered such humiliation.

"Please enlighten me." Huo Qianjun looked at Dongfang Ming who rushed to the stage angrily, with a strange expression on his face, he didn't understand how he offended him, so angry.

"I will." Dongfang Ming said, with a fire in his heart.

Hearing Dongfang Ming's words, Huo Qianjun frowned slightly, and a trace of anger surged in his heart. Although you Dongfang Ming are indeed better than me, you shouldn't humiliate me like this!

Thinking in his heart, Huo Qianjun shot directly, his whole body exploded with strength, and he punched out like a mountain.

"Small tricks." Dongfang Ming sneered, his words full of disdain.

Without giving in, he raised his fist and slowly pushed it out from his chest. The speed was not fast, but it brought a terrifying pressure to people, especially Huo Qianjun, who was the first to bear the brunt.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided, and Huo Qianjun instantly felt an extremely powerful force coming from Dongfang Ming's fist, which made him feel as if his whole body was about to be knocked apart.

Is this the peak strength of a martial arts master?A thought flashed through his mind, Huo Qianjun was pushed back instantly by this huge force, a pair of shoes crossed the ring, leaving sparks on them.

After retreating a full ten steps away, the figure barely stopped, his complexion turned pale, and a bloodstain was left on the ring, which was directly dried by the high temperature and turned into red marks.

Although most of the friction force has been removed with strength, it is still not enough. The soles of the shoes are directly worn through, and the soles of the feet are dripping with blood.

Seeing this scene, Huo Jianhao's complexion was a bit ugly, he didn't expect Dongfang Ming to strike so hard, he clearly wanted to kill people, Huo Qianjun is still his son, it's strange if his complexion looks good.