A boy raised his eyes indifferently, his eyes still wandering on Song Jing for a while, and he smiled very obscenely and bumped the shoulder of his companion next to him.
"What's the old saying in their Feng country?"
“You’ve become a bitch and you still need to build a memorial arch?”
"That is, just admit it openly if you have done it. At most we will take care of your business and we won't laugh at you..." The companions who were teasing and taunting suddenly stopped talking when they saw Song Jing turning around and walking towards them.
"What do you want to do?"
"This is a competition venue. Do you dare to do it?"
Song Jing walked to the two of them and stopped, looking around their faces, "The complexion is pale and swollen, and you can see the fur behind the tongue when talking, and it is also accompanied by hair loss. This is obviously a sign of kidney deficiency.
"
"You are cowherds, right? The lowest level."
"Stinky girl, who are you calling a cowherd?!" The two boys' faces turned gloomy when they were told that, as if they had been stabbed in pain.
"You've done it, just admit it openly." Song Jing said in a calm tone, "Although you are ugly, I can't take care of your business, and I will despise you, but I can't stop you from going towards the idiot.
Keep walking on the road."
"After all, I'm not your father either."
"Stinky girl, you're looking for a beating!" the two boys glared angrily.
"This is a competition venue, how dare you take action?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows coldly.
"Pfft!" Carol couldn't help laughing.
She never expected that Song Jing, who looked so cold and spoke very few words, would actually be so sharp when it came to attacking people.
Is there anything more satisfying to quarrel with someone than to return everything they said, without the other party being able to quibble?
The two boys clenched their fists, but of course they didn't dare to do it on the playing field.
What's more, this is still on Fengguo's territory. Just now, they just saw that Song Jing was beautiful and didn't seem to like talking, so they couldn't hold back a few words of praise.
"Stinky girl, just wait for me!" the two boys threatened through gritted teeth and walked away.
Song Jing raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the two boys' pants suddenly fell down, leaving only a small section of their pants still hanging around their waists.
"Ah! What an ugly little thing!" A girl next to her covered her eyes and screamed.
"The two penises are trembling and there is swelling. Could it be that these two are really cowherds?"
"Damn! When did you... Hurry! Let's go!" The looks from the surrounding Chi Guoguo made the two boys feel ashamed and angry. They didn't want to stay here for a second, so they immediately covered their crotches and rushed out quickly.
"Ah! Pervert who doesn't wear pants!"
Two boys rushed out with their lower bodies closed, causing another commotion.
Now they don’t want to cover their crotch, but rather their face.
The face of their country has been completely humiliated by them.
Carol was shocked, "Jing, why did you cut their pants? I didn't notice at all."
"It's just a little trick." Song Jing turned his fingertips, and a silver thread like hair shone in the sun.
"You are too powerful." Carol stretched out her hand and touched the silver thread lightly, and a small cut was made on the pad of her finger, and blood beads rolled out instantly, "This is too sharp. If you didn't cut them,
If it's their necks instead of their pants, then their heads have already fallen to the ground by this time. Even if they didn't cut their necks, if you applied even more force, their legs would have been cut off completely."
Song Jing put away the silver thread, "I will only go to watch Masoli's game next. Do you want to come with me?"
Carol shook her head, "I also want to watch the games of other teams to learn more about other people's strengths."
Song Jing nodded and said nothing more.
The two walked away separately.
On the other side, the two boys who rushed out were blocked by Xiang Wenxing and others before they could run back to the boys' dormitory.
"You guys stay out of the way, we have to go back and change our pants!" The two boys were so embarrassed that they just wanted to rush back to the dormitory.
"Take away!" He waved to Wenxing, and the people from the Superpower Bureau who were following him immediately stepped forward and grabbed the two boys.
"What are you doing?! Why are you arresting us? Let us go!" The two boys struggled and their hands were clamped behind their backs.
"Tsk, it's offensive. It's true for Country L. How come they even send exhibitionists to participate in the exchange conference? Are they unintentional or deliberately provoking our Feng Country?"
Xiang Wenxing clicked his tongue twice in disgust, "It seems that this matter needs to be discussed carefully with the leaders of our Country L."
"Take them two away first! By the way, there are rags for wiping the floor over there. Let's wrap up their lower bodies first. It's too harsh on the eyes."
"Yes, Brother Xiang." The people from the Supernatural Power Bureau went directly to the side and pulled the rags covered with broken ice that had been frozen in the cold weather and pressed them on the lower bodies of the two boys.
"Ah!" the two boys screamed as they were frozen.
If it stays frozen like this, their things will definitely be damaged by the frost!
The two boys were still screaming, and a fist-sized snowball was suddenly stuffed into their mouths, and their mouths were covered so they couldn't spit them out.
The two boys shook their heads desperately and continued to struggle, but they couldn't break free with their little strength and were directly held down and taken away.
"Brother Yan, people have brought it."
The two boys were taken to the basketball court at the back. At this time, the court had been cleared and there was no one else.
Shi Yan was sitting on the stone where Song Jing had taken a nap before, with a pair of long legs stepping on the grass, casually splayed, and a cigarette that had just been lit between his fingertips resting on the stone beside him.
The two boys looked up at Shi Yan and shuddered involuntarily.
Shi Yan opened his eyelids and looked at the two of them, his eyes were cold and bottomless, "Is oral sex fun?"
The two boys were tense and did not dare to answer the conversation casually.
When Shi Yan stood up, the two boys were frightened by the aura around him and subconsciously stepped back. However, as soon as they stepped back a little, their shoulders were held down by the person next to them.
They can't retreat.
Shi Yan stepped forward.
Both of these boys were tall, but when Shi Yan walked up to them, he was still a bit taller than them, so when he looked down at them with expressionless expressions, he was filled with a thrilling sense of oppression.
"You know Song Jing is my woman and you dare to verbally flatter her. Who gave you the courage?"
The two boys trembled in fear, "Inspector Shi, we...we are just mean-mouthed, and we will never dare to do it again."
"It's true that you have a bad mouth, so why not stop using it?"
Shi Yan raised his hand and pinched the chin of one of the boys, using force with his fingertips to force the boy to open his mouth. He raised his hand and threw the burning cigarette into the boy's mouth, and then closed the boy's mouth.
The boy's eyes widened in fear and severe pain, and he could only scream miserably.
When another boy next to him saw this, he was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat on the ground. The smell of urine instantly emitted.
I was scared to the point of peeing.
Shi Yan reached out to the side and said in a cold and bloodthirsty voice, "Knife."