Zhang Fan said this, He Xiong was like being chopped by lightning, his head was bombarded, and the whole man was there.

And the others are all stunned.

The average person just leaves themselves clean and not punished.

But Zhang Fan not only left himself clean at this time, but even had to "take a bite" and pull in all the people who attacked him.

This kid is definitely not bad.

And everyone at this time also understood that all this is Zhang Fan's "design" is good.

Why did he make this video?

It is to clean up your responsibilities and at the same time pull other people into it.

With this video, none of them can escape.

After the initial shock and fear, He Xi turned his head and looked at the fat man for help.

The fat man's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart scolded this and he was too damned to be angry.

You have to do it cleanly.

Now not only can't teach others, but also put yourself in, you're too fucking back?

But at this point, in order to maintain their own open, fair and just image, fat people can not favor the association in the face of so many people.

“What do you say about Zhang Fan’s accusation against you?”

He listened, his body trembling.

What else does he have to say?

The video is here, it’s clear.

Even if this is obviously Zhang Fan put him together, it is reasonable, and he can't argue with it.

“Brother Pang, I... save me.”

For a long time, why did he say such a word?

The fat man slender sleeves and snorted coldly: "Hm, I have always been open and fair, others have committed a crime and been punished, and if you commit a crime, you will be punished."You indulged the malicious wounding of your hands, although you tried to do it, but the nature is bad, according to the rules of the door and flap 50...”

“Not three hundred?”

Zhang Fan asked.

The fat man's eyebrows frowned, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, obviously not good.

Even the average person is here.

I did not expect this to be "killed out", fisting 50 is not enough, and even according to the three hundred rules of the door to implement.

This guy is so arrogant.

If he does not listen to his arrogance, he will not turn back to heaven.

“Remember, you’re just a newcomer for a month.New people should follow the rules!”

The rules he’s talking about here are, in fact, some hidden rules.

Newcomers, you should be more at peace, don't get in trouble.

Respect the matter so that you can do less.

If you are in charge, you will have more to do with it later.

Everyone heard the meaning of the fat man's words, and the heart said Zhang Fan, can you see it and take it?

However, Zhang Fan does not care about this set.

If you dare to provoke me, you will pay the price!

"I'm just following the rules."

Zhang Fan said: "According to the judgment of Brother Pang just now, the same door is mutilated, whipped three hundred."Why is it that you are here now, it doesn’t apply?”

No one at the time, no one dared to say anything.

This kid is so bold.

It’s like hitting a fat man in the face.

Who is fat?

It is the head of the whole thirty thousand disciples in the outer gate, and you hit him in the face of so many people in the face, and this courage is also bigger?

Do you want to stay outside?

Although the fat man hated the young boy who had just come in his heart, what Zhang Fan said was indeed true, and he could not find words to refute for a while.

In the end, I can only say with hatred: "In the small physique of his, he whipped three hundred, that can't kill him yet?"So whipped 50 and fined him another 100 energy stones.We stay in the front line and see each other later.What do you think?”

“Oh, it turns out that the door of life is condemned by the degree of strength of the body.I understand.It seems that if you want to do something later, you will first destroy your body and then you will be able to do whatever you want.”

He looked like a sight to behold.

Everyone is stupid.

The fat man listened, the hate in his heart.

I wish I could have swallowed this boy alive on the spot.

This guy doesn’t really give anyone a way to live.

He hated the itch, but the image of openness, fairness and justice could not collapse, so he could only say:

"Zhang Fan, everyone is a brother, whip 300 words, he really can't live."So, whip him 100, the rest is not enough, just use the energy stone to scrape together.“Shoot him 200 energy stones, what do you think?”

Smiling in his heart.

You’re punishing, who knows?

You punish him naked and secretly give it back to him, who knows?

Therefore, Zhang Fanyi pointed to the two hundred disciples in the mountain vegetable garden: "I suggest punishing his 200 energy stones and distributing them to these 200 brothers, so that everyone will be convinced to take it orally."Otherwise, even if I no longer pursue it today, it will be difficult for this melodious people to not tell it."

He and his heart is a loud scolding.

This kid is really killing.

He looked at the fat man again.

The fat man also hated Zhang Fan in his heart, but I have to say that Zhang Fan's words are very reasonable.

If they do not give people a little benefit, it is difficult to ensure that they will not tell their own unfair things.

If you pass to the inner door some uncles or even the elders' ears, I am afraid they will have trouble.

So from whom does this benefit come from?

Nature is what the association is.

Who made this guy uneasy?

Thinking of this, the fat man immediately nodded: "Just as you say, whip 100, and punish him with 200 energy stones."These energy stones were distributed to the disciples of the back mountain vegetable garden, and it should be a reward for everyone.”

Then turn your head and look at Zhang Fan: “Are you satisfied this time?”

Zhang Fan then nodded: "Brother Pang is fair, fair and open."I admire, I admire you."

The fat man waved his hand and said to the disciple next to him, "Fight the 100, now carry it."

“Yes!”

The disciple answered and took out a three-meter-long whip.

This whip is special, with a lot of small inverted thorns on it.

These inverted thorns are also made of special materials, which can easily stab the body of Wuling.

Even Wuling, who was shackled by this whip for three hundred, also had to lose half his life.

As you can see, the whole person almost didn’t faint.

This whip was the one he had picked himself this morning, of the best quality and the hardest of the thorns.

At that time, I thought that today it was definitely necessary to be fiercely smoked, so I chose the best whip.

I can’t believe I finally chose it for myself.

I knew it was, I definitely picked a no thorn.

But now it was too late to regret, and he had been knocked to the ground by two people.

廪-

A crisp sound.

“Ah—”

Pigs are usually screaming.

Looking at his back, a trace of blood appeared.

The meat above has already bloomed.