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Chapter 2077 Are you polite?(1/2)

Chapter 2077: Are you polite?

"I lost?"

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"I won't lose!"

"At least, you don't have this qualification."

Ip Mantian glanced at Jiang Ying.

"You said you won't lose, you won't lose?"

Why don’t you tell fortunes?”

Jiang Ying was furious by Ip Man-tian's madness.

"Okay, then what do you think?

After finishing speaking, start quickly.”

Ip Man-tian looked impatient.

"Hmph, you are as arrogant as yours."

Jiang Ying snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and then said lightly:

"It's very simple. If you lose, you will be my servant for a year."

"I heard it clearly, it's a male servant!"

"Help me bring tea and water to wash my clothes. Even if I have underwear, I have to wash it!"

Jiang Ying was domineering, and she didn't want to target Ye Wentian.

She just wants to tell everyone.

Women are no worse than men!

Women can do what men can do.

Women can also let men do what they ask women to do!

"Ahem, this, Major General Jiang, isn't it a bit too much?"

Major General Lin almost fell on the spot when he heard this.

This Jiang Ying is a bit tough.

Although she never regards herself as a woman, she is indeed much tougher than 99% of men.

But you have to understand your own conditions.

If you are not so tough, with your figure and appearance, the man you pursue is truckloads.

This makes people wash underwear and underwear.

I know, I understand that you are insulting Ye Tian.

I don’t know, but I thought you were paying for benefits.

Besides, Sect Master Ye, do this for you?

Isn’t this intention to embarrass others in front of the whole country?

This is too much.

Think about the leader of the first sect in the world who actually washed a woman's underwear, panties and socks.

If this is spread, how can it be?

"That's what it means, the surname Ye, do you dare to answer?"

Jiang Ying stepped on the box next to her with one foot and asked domineeringly.

"Come on, start quickly. There is no meaning in the moji. End it early and remove the roadblocks for me."

Ip Man-tung was too lazy to deal with these things, and he wouldn't lose anyway.

"Don't!"

But Major General Lin quickly stopped him, and then came up to whisper to Ye Wentian:

"Mr. Ye, you can just answer if you don't ask what you are?

I tell you, I know that although you are powerful, you are not omnipotent. Don’t underestimate Jiang Ying, she rarely loses in the World War King Competition.”

Major General Lin was serious this time. Although Jiang Ying was crazy, she had the capital to be crazy.

Moreover, Jiang Ying is a bit unpopular, even Ip Man-tie has never been exposed to.

Then isn't this a capsized boat in the gutter?

"It's okay, I can compare with her, and I can just take whatever I want."

Ip Mantian said without taking it seriously.

Anyone can feel it. Ip Mantian wants to quickly finish the competition and remove the roadblock level.

He agreed, as if it was just to achieve this goal.

"Mr. Ye, this..."

"Okay, cool enough, I like it!"

What else Major General Lin wanted to say, Jiang Ying immediately shouted.

Obviously, Jiang Ying did not want to show weakness or lose weight.

If anyone loses the momentum before the war, it will be equivalent to losing half of it.

Seeing this, everyone sighed helplessly.

But in fact, they were also very curious about who is better, the leader of the Ye Sect or the number one female Rong in China?

"Go, go to the martial arts venue!"

With the order, everyone got into the car and drove to the martial arts field.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, no matter what, I still feel that you are a little reckless. This is not a fight or kill!"

In the car, Major General Lin endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say.

After all, in terms of individual soldiers' qualities, even he can't compete with Jiang Ying.

Although Ip Mantian is famous and has super strong military power, it is better than what is in the military camp.

That's Zhang Feibi's embroidery and O'Nealby's free throw.

Zhang Fei is extremely brave, NBA superstar O'Neal is the big shark under the basket.

But if you ask them to embroider and free throws, aren't they still stupid like a pig?

Especially in China, most citizens will never be able to touch a gun in their entire lives. How can they compare with the King of War?

"It's okay."

Ip Man-tung doesn't care.

"Oh, Consultant Ye, let me tell you straight, don't look at Major General Jiang who is not old."

"But she grew up in the barracks since she was a child, and her talent for military ordination is far beyond ordinary people."

"Just just talking about that gun, it's like an object growing on her body, and it's like our hands and feet being obedient, you can't compare to it."

Major General Lin also wanted to persuade him, after all, he could not find a second person in China who could compete with Jiang Ying.

This is talent, nothing can be done about it.

It's like the e-sports game that is particularly popular in China now.

Those professional players are all teenagers in their teenage years old.

Many people spend no less time playing games than these teenagers.

As a result, the strongest king has an annual salary of tens of millions.

We can only be gold and silver, and it is difficult to buy skins if you recharge money.

This is talent, there is nothing we can do about it.

Now you are a platinum player and the most powerful professional player solo.

How to play?

Are you cheating?

"Okay, Major General Lin, needless to say, I'll withdraw this roadblock today."

Ip Man-tie waved his hand, he didn't want to listen to this.

"You...ah!"

Seeing that Ye Wentian was not grateful, Major General Lin sighed and stopped talking.
To be continued...
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