The strongest passerby

Chapter 370 How about I give you a great dance?

Chapter 3 How about I give you a great dance?

On the same day, Liu Jingyi gathered all the living beings who had completed the registration and held a small meeting.

There were not as many humanoids as Ye Fang imagined, plus he had less than ten people in total. From this point of view, the scale of this activity station seemed a bit larger.

Moreover, the living-like people had different identities before they were called "living-like people" and pulled into the activity station. Some of them might just be hooligans in the market, while others might be bosses with considerable influence in the ice city.

The indicators of becoming a living being are not clear. Everyone, regardless of men, women, young or old, regardless of social status and temperament, may acquire some kind of powerful power that only appears in movies and TV by accident overnight.

These people at the Ice City Activity Station had already heard of Ye Fang's existence.

In the Battle of the Ice City, the living beings became an instant hit, and the representative character among them was Ye Fang, the fiery man.

Liu Jingyi is a typical peacemaker. He doesn't seem to want to exert much pressure on these lifelike creatures under his hands, nor does he want to restrain them too much, so the so-called "call someone over for a meeting" is actually just a reminder Proceed with caution, folks—the secrecy clause is still in place—and that sort of thing.

This attitude may have something to do with the attitude of the superior.

Before the Battle of Ice City, humanoids were used as the main force to deal with reflective creatures, but the results of the Battle of Ice City are well known. Lin Xuemin was directly taken down, and the status of humanoids plummeted. The development plan in this area has been put on hold, and the new plan has not yet been issued, which led to Liu Jingyi's current attitude.

This meeting is over, and Ye Fang's report trip is completely over.

But before he walked out of the meeting room door, someone came up to him.

It was a fat man who could weigh more than 200 jins. He looked young, but the flesh on his face was already stacked together. His eyes were as small as mung beans. He swayed to Ye Fang's side, rubbed his hands, and said: " Are you Ye Fang?"

It was a respectful statement, but the tone was wrong.

The other party's tone was like the opening remarks when playing a fool.

Ye Fang raised his head, glanced at this guy with a twitching corner of his mouth, and mumbled, "Could this be the classic plot of pretending to slap your face in the legend?"

That fat man: "?"

But Ye Fang already put on an expression that I am very arrogant, and said with a smile: "Yes, grandpa is Ye Fang."

The fat man's mung bean-like eyes were dangerously narrowed—well, those eyes just disappeared.

"Do you dare to take advantage of me?"

Ye Fang smiled very easy-going: "Look, you call me you, and we both seem to be about the same age. According to our seniority in Greater China, I think it is obviously inappropriate for you to be a son, but the name Grandpa Sometimes in China it does not simply refer to blood relationship—an old man with a white beard pops out of the ring, we have to call him Grandpa, right?

"So, you see, you call me that, and we are in the same department right now, so it's not always easy for me to answer you, because I've swept your brother's face in front of so many people."

The fat man stood there dumbfounded and muttered, "What kind of logic is this?"

But the words of these two people have already attracted the attention of everyone around them. They are all living beings. It is impossible to say that they are not curious about Ye Fang, the "man of flame".

The fat man finally came to his senses at this time, his color suddenly changed, his fat body moved like a mountain, and the fat all over his body was shaking violently.

But Ye Fang glanced at him and said, "Stop—I know what you mean—these people here..." His eyes swept over everyone in the field, and he obviously didn't intend to say anything behind the crowd. Liu Jingyi paused for the longest time on any words, and finally turned back to the fat man, saying, "You all just want me to show you what ability I have and why I am the key in the Battle of Ice City Characters, why is the term 'man of fire' so high on the Internet hot search list now?

"But you don't have to be like this. Put your face closer and be arrogant, and then tell me to beat you back. I know your kindness. You want me to step on it and pretend to be a good X, but... big You don’t need to, if you want to see it, I’ll just play it for you...Have you seen the Great Dancer? This brother, yes, I’m talking about you, there’s an iron basin over there, can you bring it here for me?”

Ye Fang's words not only made the fat man stand still in place, but also made everyone in the field stunned.

And the person called by Ye Fang really brought an iron basin.

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Fang rolled up his sleeves and said: "Everyone, take a look, I will show you a trick right now - you can check on my information registration form, I wrote That's the main ability."

Behind the crowd, Liu Jingyi, who watched Ye Fang fill out the form with his own eyes, raised his forehead and sighed. If he remembers correctly, what this person filled out was... Tiao Dashen.

Ye Fang told everyone to step back, and put the iron basin on the table as if he was clapping his hands quickly, and then he honestly started to dance like a master, and muttered something in his mouth, which was completely rare in today's society. "Dance Master" master posture.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the fat man who made trouble before even suspected that he was dreaming.

It takes a long time to jump to the Great God.

Ye Fang danced for about ten minutes, then stopped with a "duh" sound, and pointed to the iron basin-although everyone didn't understand, they also knew that there should be some changes at this time, such as the flame coming out of the brazier. Come out is.

But... one second passed, two seconds passed, nothing changed.

Someone laughed softly.

But Ye Fang had already accepted his posture. He looked around at the crowd and laughed: "Look, the ability of this great dancer obviously won't see any results in 10 minutes, and it's not something everyone can understand. I'm not a patient person, why don't I come up with something that everyone can understand."

A young man sarcastically said, "Like an awkward dance?"

Ye Fang only gave him a cold look, raised his palm, and slapped the iron basin on the table.

It was as if the gavel was photographed, and everyone was slightly startled.

Because at that moment, Ye Fang's hand easily knocked down the iron basin on the table, sharp-eyed people even noticed——Ye Fang's palm turned red at that moment, and the terrifying high temperature was felt overnight. Melt that iron basin into boiling molten iron.

Immediately afterwards, the entire long conference table collapsed, and the flames wrapped the entire table in an instant, turning it into a blazing flame in the center of the conference room.

And this flame is reflected in everyone's eyes.

Everyone's faces were very ugly.

Ye Fang withdrew his hand, let out a breath, looked around everyone, only he was smiling: "Pretend, I'm enough."

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(End of this chapter)