Chapter 155: Help you think

Zhang Meng spit out two teeth, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, staring at Jiang Zhou viciously, but did not speak.
"You talked about you, since you can't afford to play, why did you choose to bet with me at the beginning? If you lose and you want to reckless, am I a bully in your eyes? I really don't understand." Jiang Zhou Reached out and patted Zhang Meng's face, and said in a flat tone.
Zhang Meng still did not speak, but stared at Jiang Zhou firmly.
"You don't need to look at me like this, it's useless... You don't know what you are doing when Lao Tzu is roaming outside." Jiang Zhou put his hands away, squatted down and looked at Zhang Meng, and asked again: "I asked. What about you, am I looking very bullied? Huh?"
Perhaps Zhang Meng wanted to use his bones to conquer Jiang Zhou, still staring at him.
"Heh...Don't speak, pretend to be a tough one, it's hard to do." Jiang Zhou smiled and shook his head, and said helplessly: "Then you think I'm so bullied?"
Snapped! Jiang Zhou slapped Zhang Meng's face again, his hands were so strong that Zhang Meng squirted out a few teeth again.
"I want to ask you something! Nima, are you deaf?" Jiang Zhou looked at Zhang Meng and asked: "If you don't speak anymore, I will knock out your teeth!"
"No...no!" Zhang Meng saw Jiang Zhou's cruelty and said with a trembling.
"Then why are you both playing rogues with Lao Tzu? Do I look like a good temper?" Jiang Zhou looked at Zhang Meng's eyes and asked again.
"No...it's not like, it's not like at all." Zhang Meng said with trembling lips, because of missing a few teeth, he would still leak slightly when speaking.
"Then I just asked you what our lottery is, why didn't you say it." Jiang Zhou's tone returned to plain, but his aura grew stronger.
Looking at Jiang Zhou's eyes, Zhang Meng only felt that he was being stared at by an evil dragon. He might open his blood basin and eat him in the next second. He was trembling, afraid to speak, and used both hands and feet. Go back.
Jiang Zhou quickly grabbed his collar and stared at Zhang Meng's eyes and asked, "Why don't you say, eh?"
"I... I really forgot." Zhang Meng said with a sad face, trying to save himself the last trace of dignity.
However, here in Jiang Zhou, you always do what you say. If you gamble but fail to do it, then I’m sorry, you will lose all your dignity. You can only watch yourself being stepped on by Jiang Zhou. In the dust.
"He...forget it, it seems that I really have a good temper in your eyes. If you say you forget, you will forget it." Jiang Zhou chuckled and raised Zhang Meng's collar with one hand, causing Zhang Meng to sit up and stare. He said faintly with his eyes, "I still said that. If you can't remember, then I will help you think!"
Although Jiang Zhou's tone was plain, it made Zhang Meng feel a bit of chill.
Snapped! Jiang Zhou slapped again, and Zhang Meng's nose was bleeding.
Happiness! Jiang Zhou slapped Zhang Meng's face several times in succession. Zhang Meng's cheeks were swollen and covered with red handprints, and there were few teeth left in his mouth.
"Remember it?" Jiang Zhou asked, shaking his hand.
"Uh, uh uh... I remember it." Zhang Meng nodded his head hurriedly, and quickly answered, for fear that Jiang Zhou would slap himself a few more times.
"Humph! Let's talk about it when you think about it, something interesting." Jiang Zhou snorted coldly.
Hearing Jiang Zhou's cold snort, Zhang Meng trembled all over, and unexpectedly urinated.
"Things that are not promising, are you scared to pee?" Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, but he did not expect Zhang Meng to pee with a cold snort.
"Caito...Caitou means that if anyone loses, he kneels on the ground and knocks his head three times and yells, Grandpa, I am your defeated man!" Zhang Meng's body trembled, lowered his head and said vaguely. Perhaps at this time he was already flushed, but the face that was swollen by Jiang Zhou could not be seen at all.
"Speak louder! Are you a dumb?" Jiang Zhou shouted, making Zhang Meng shiver again.
Now that he has chosen to shame, he must be prepared for Jiang Zhou to step on his face and keep rubbing.
"Kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and then shout, Grandpa, I am your defeated man." Zhang Meng shouted loudly, pulling the muscles on his face to make him grin with pain, and gasping incessantly.
"Very well, now that I remember, do it." Jiang Zhou let go, stood up and took two steps back, looking at Zhang Meng and said with disgust.
"Um... uh... hiss..." Zhang Meng groaned constantly while lying on the ground.
"Want to shame?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows and said while looking at Zhang Meng.
"No, no, I don't want to." Zhang Meng's tone was full of fear, and he said quickly.
"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. Talking nonsense with you is really tired, very tired." Jiang Zhou sighed and said in a rather helpless tone, "If I can't play it, why should I have to win this prize? I don't understand. ."
Zhang Meng did not speak this time, lying on the ground like a dead fish.
"Hey! Don't pretend to be dead!" Jiang Zhou stretched out his toe and kicked Zhang Meng.
However, there was no response. Zhang Meng had already broken the jar. Anyway, he had been beaten so badly. There is nothing wrong with getting slapped a few times. It is better than kneeling on the ground and calling someone grandfather. There is no need to mix up, just roll up and go home. It would be a joke to stay in Tianjing Academy.
"Okay, I don't know how to repent, I still fight lightly." Jiang Zhou chuckled lightly. "Some people, they are cheap, they still owe their mouths, and they prefer to pretend to be forced. What can I do."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Zhou rushed to Zhang Meng's side and kicked it fiercely.
boom! Zhang Meng flew upside down and hit the top of the ring, the unusually strong ring was knocked out of a pit by Zhang Meng.
From Zhang Meng to the ring’s position at least fifteen meters away, Jiang Zhou can kick a strong man close to two hundred catties so far with one kick, and he can also knock the ring out of a pit. This terrifying power makes the surrounding crowd watch. The crowd opened their mouths in shock.
"Bah, toast and don’t eat the fine wine." Jiang Zhou spit, walked to Zhang Meng’s side, raised Zhang Meng’s collar with one hand, and said lightly: "Since you don’t If you are willing to practice the color you proposed, don't blame me for being cruel."
Seeing Jiang Zhou's arm slammed down, Zhang was thrown into the ground with a fierce boom, smashing the ground out of a big hole, and the longest crack extended a full ten meters.
This scene caused a greater shock to the onlookers of Tianjing City disciples. The scene just now can basically be done if you practice enough. After all, the strength of the legs is still very strong, but not everyone can do this scene. , Such a terrifying arm strength is rare in the entire courtyard college.
"Fake...fake it." A Tianjing Academy disciple said in shock, he was very suspicious of his eyes now.