Mr. Ye looked at Su Mu's slutty look and felt so hatred in his heart.
What are you doing with your clothes off?
Just a torn T-shirt, what is the difference between taking off and wearing it?
Will you still transform like the Hulk?
If you have the ability, you take off your pants.
Show it off.
Don't watch you show off now, and go back and kneel down to my mother.
The old rules are used to plaster the keyboard under the balloon.
If you go out for a trip to the country, you will have to have a small climax when you come back?
Chen Sichen whispered with enthusiasm:
"Zongheng, hehe, do you want us to have a gamble?"
A rare sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Zongheng's mouth. He nodded slowly and glanced at Yang Ding:
"Okay, I'll bet that Su Mu will lose, one dollar."
Then he took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket and handed it to Chen Sichen.
Chen Sichen smiled and reached out to take it.
Yang Ding is now in a difficult situation.
The true essence was sealed, but the physique of an ancient martial artist is still there.
What Su Mu gave him was indeed a laxative.
Because his belly is already starting to be overwhelmed.
Fortunately, he is an ancient martial artist after all, and his control over his body muscles has reached a pervert.
The chrysanthemum sphincter is hard to say that it can break a steel bar, and there is no problem with a pencil.
Close the anus is actually a skill. If you practice to the extreme, you can’t even get into the electric drill.
Therefore, Yang Ding doesn't know how to pull out his pants pockets.
but……!
He wants to fight.
Once you give your all your strength, all your strength must be moved to your arms.
Even if you can retain the power of the closed chrysanthemum, you may be able to spurt it out of your mouth.
That picture...!
And if he doesn't work hard, he will lose.
What is the price of losing?
If you take off all your clothes, you will get out. The most disgusting thing is to swallow phlegm.
Yang Ding has a little bit of cleanliness obsession...!
Therefore, no matter what kind of result it is, it will be something he cannot bear.
Win, shit.
If you lose, take off your clothes and swallow your phlegm and roll.
How to choose this?
The person Yang Ding hates the most now is actually Ji Lengyu.
Bitch.
Su Mu scolded him right.
This is a bitch.
Brothel bitch.
You fucked me three times tonight.
Can I just drive the ducks to put them on the shelves?
Yang Ding walked to Su Mu with a blank expression and stood there, then turned his head to look at Ji Lengyu.
That look was extremely complicated.
The rules of arm wrestling are simple.
Su Mu and Yang Ding stood opposite each other in front of the table, relying solely on the strength of their bodies, and in full view of everyone, they were not afraid of anyone cheating.
In fact, there is no way to cheat.
I have to say that Ji Lengyu came up with a very wonderful method.
This way, there is no need to see blood, let alone make a big fuss, and it is very entertaining.
But she didn't expect that the entertainment was too strong and eventually it burned on her head.
Ji Lengyu is a very scheming woman.
Before meeting that adult, Yang Ding was undoubtedly the best hookup partner.
If she can marry Yang Ding, then Yang Ding will be the head of Huayang Sect in the future, and she will be the head's wife.
With the Ji family and Huayang Sect joining forces, she will be like a queen in the future in the ancient martial arts world.
Unfortunately, in front of that adult, Yang Ding's identity was nothing.
Thinking of his grandfather calling himself an old slave in front of that young adult, Ji Lengyu felt a surge in his heart.
Even if the other party is a pig, she still wants to feed the pigs.
What's more, the other party is a handsome guy, and she only saw her in her life, both figure, appearance, and temperament.
She didn't know why Yang Ding's expression became so strange after Su Mu took the pill.
This doesn't matter at all.
Even if Yang Ding is dead.
It was nothing important at all. What was important was that the added Sanyuan Dan was swallowed by Su Mu.
That's enough.
Even if you lose today, it doesn't matter.
At worst, just make a comeback.
Moreover, if she loses, Yang Ding takes off all his clothes and runs naked. What does it have to do with her?
But she met a ruthless person today.
"Let's get started."
Yang Ding had a gloomy face and let out a long breath.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Su Mu felt a little scared.
What's wrong with this grandson?
Isn't he afraid?
Don't be careless. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, it's not as simple as embarrassing.
The two of them reached out to grab each other's hand and adjusted their position.
Ji Lengyu issued an order on the side.
"start."
Su Mu suddenly exerted force.
Bang.
There was a loud bang.
Then, accompanied by a howl.
There was a click from Yang Ding's arm.
His little arm was broken.
That doesn't count.
A blood arrow suddenly spurted out from Yang Ding's mouth. If Su Mu hadn't been avoiding quickly, he would have been stormed all over his face.
"You...you are so cruel!! I...!"
Yang Ding's broken hand drooped weakly, covering his chest with one hand, then closed his eyes and fainted straight.
Su Mu looked at Yang Ding who was lying on the ground and fainted:
"I'm fucking...!"
He stood up blankly withdrew his hand and looked at his palm in surprise.
Fake match!
Fake match!
I want to protest, this grandson is playing a fake match.
Peat.
My lord, I haven't tried hard yet.
Could it be that Fat Master helped him do his best?
It's impossible. Fatty Master wants to take action, but he can't hide it from him.
Yang Ding's hand was really broken, and he really vomited blood.
But it must be pretending.
Moreover, it is definitely the kind of dizziness that cannot wake up.
Peat.
This grandson is cruel, decisive, and shameless.
Su Mu was so smart that he immediately understood in his mind.
Yang Ding is taking revenge on Ji Lengyu.
Today's situation can be said to be caused by Ji Lengyu.
Anyway, the purpose is to feed yourself medicine. The medicine has been taken, and the purpose has been achieved.
Then, in order not to get shit, fainting is of course the best choice.
If you lose, you will lose. If you lose, you will actually win.
Because as long as you die, whether it is Mo Zongheng or Ye Wanqiu, the outcome will not be good.
How can I not take off my body and swallow my phlegm after losing?
Pretend to die.
And Yang Ding pretended to be dead, he could not escape the bet on the bet.
Therefore, whoever leads the other party will naturally have to bear the bet.
The huge nightclub is as quiet as death.
Although Yang Ding and others' practices were looked down upon by their peers, everyone knows that the name Yang Ding is enough to show a lot of things.
The tripod that lifts nine tripods.
His strength has always been the well-deserved first among the three generations of heirs of the first-class sect.
The physical strength he once relied solely on, he tied with many ancient warriors.
Konima now…!
When Yang Ding met Su Mu, he was about to lose at once and lost so miserably.
Is Su Mu so strong?
Only Su Mu knew that Yang Ding was acting.
This bastard is also a movie star.
Losing so realistically.
Get up, I don’t want you to run naked anymore. Teach me how to act.
Su Mu thought he was a monster, but he was crushed in his acting skills, which aroused his strong sense of competitiveness and shame.
There were a group of people on Ji Lengyu's side, one of them was counted as one, and they all looked at Yang Ding who had fainted with a ghost look.
The heirs of the eight noble families turned pale in an instant.
They lost the share of the special zone that the family tried their best to gain.
Ji Lengyu's face was also as gloomy as ink.
He stared at Su Mu for a moment, and Ji Lengyu turned around and left.