"What can happen?"

  Yang Ting said with a smile, "I've always been the only one who beat people in my life. Where did others beat me? Do you think so, Brother Ye Liang?"

  He turned to Ye Liang and said.

  Looking at him, he seemed very proud.

  It was as if he was telling Ye Liang to get acquainted later, otherwise, he would be the one who hit people first.

  "..."

  Ye Liang, who was about to watch the fun, didn't expect that this guy would pretend to be on his head again.

  He shook his head helplessly and said:

  "How do I know, I usually don't dare to hit people."

  "puff……"

  Hearing this, everyone burst out laughing.

  Don't even dare to hit someone?

  Not angry at all.

  Not youthful, like a young man?

  [This deity generally only kills and beats people, and has to deal with follow-up incidents, trouble. 】

  Everyone thought Ye Liang was cowardly, but only Jiang Yurou secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

  Now, she believes more and more in Ye Liang's voice.

  Ye Liang dared to kill, she was certain.

  Therefore, she was very puzzled about these people who always liked to provoke Ye Liang when they were idle.

  Is it bad to live?

  You just want to pretend, but, in Ye Liang's eyes, you are just an ant.

  Do you think what you do is cool?

  You think that what you are doing is just trivial things. An ant crawling around in front of people doesn't seem to have any effect on people.

  But, you never know, when he can't help raising his hand and twisting you to death.

  "By the way, brother, how did you think I sang just now?"

  At this moment, Yang Ting asked Ye Liang again.

  Originally, he thought that he was worse than Ye Liang, and he was already prepared. If Ye Liang really went too far, he wouldn't mind turning his face and beating him.

  But now that he can sing so well, even better than Ye Liangdu, he can't just let it go.

  Naturally, Ye Liang had to admit defeat.

  "Uh……"

  Seeing that Yang Ting was still asking Ye Liang how he sang, everyone present was speechless.

  No, brother, what do you mean?

  Seeing that you sang very deeply before, you don't really think that you sing well, do you?

  Did you know that I almost had a heart attack from you just now?

  Where did you come from and asked Ye Liangsong, how did you sing?

  Shouldn't it be...

  Usually Zhang Xin blows him a lot, does he really think he sings well?

  No, no, no?

  and many more……

  Yang Ting didn't sing so badly in the past. Could it be that he sang like this on purpose?

  Want to win with a funny style?

  If this is the case, then Ye Liang is indeed not his opponent in terms of funny.

  In terms of funny, we are willing to admit, Yang Ting, you are the strongest.

  "Uh……"

  Ye Liang almost forgot that he still had things to do.

  With a sincere look on his face, he said to Yang Ting in front of him:

  "Yang Ting... It's not that I hit you, really... I think if you don't sing, someone will like it. Listen to me, and don't sing in the future."

  "I don't know who told you that you sang well before, and I don't know where you got the confidence to sing well..."

  "But, personal advice, singing, which requires talent, is really not for you."

  Uh……

  Everyone thought that Ye Haohao would be polite on the surface and hurt Yang Ting with secret words.

  But I didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

  "puff--!!!"

  Hearing this, Yang Ting couldn't help laughing.

  "Hahahaha... You mean, don't you think I sing badly? If I sing badly, what do you sing? Soul call?"

  "puff--!!!"

  Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

  However, if it was just now, they must have been laughing at Ye Liang.

  The problem is, now is now.

  They all cast their mocking eyes at Yang Ting, and everyone looked puzzled.

  Where did Yang Ting get the courage to say that Ye Liang sang like a soul-caller.

  Where did he get the courage to think he sang well?

  Could it be the emperor's nice new song?

  "Yang Ting, stop talking—!!!"

  At this moment, Zhang Xin's face was really as black as a stinky ditch.

  She didn't understand what was wrong with Yang Ting today.

  Even if he sings a song well, it won't be so ugly, so funny.

  Didn't he realize that everyone was dying of laughter?

  Even myself... poof... I almost got a heart attack—! ! !

  No matter how much I look at Ye Liang, I am not deaf.

  The song he sings is above the standard song god...

  And just now, what did Yang Ting sing about TMD?

  Even if it's funny, it can't be so serious and funny, right?

  People will die-! ! !

  "Don't say anything?!!!"

  At this moment, Yang Ting quit.

  He glared at Ye Liang:

  "Ye Liang, what do you mean? You don't sing as well as I do, and you don't want to admit it, right?"

  "Uh……"

  Ye Liang looked at Yang Ting and said:

  "I admit that I sing badly, but...isn't it worse than yours?"

  "puff--!!!"

  Hearing this, everyone around them spurted out.

  Ye Liang actually thought he sang badly?

  This...is this modesty?

  However, no matter whether he is humble or not, as far as Yang Ting's singing level is concerned, no matter who is present, his singing is no worse than him.

  Is he singing?

  That is obviously polluting everyone's ears——! ! !

  He was beaten, don't you understand what happened?

  Yang Ting shouldn't think that others beat him because he sings well, right?

  No way? ! !

  No way? ! ! !

  Everyone looked at Yang Ting with mocking eyes...

  "Hahaha, you said I sang badly? Well, very good, I'll give you another chance to repeat your words. If you don't admit it, it will only make people laugh."

  Yang Ting laughed angrily and said to Ye Liang:

  "Who sang better just now?"

  "Me, is it you?"

  Ye Liang smiled and said:

  "No matter how badly I sing, it'll just make people feel bad, but what are you singing? Are you trying to make people laugh to death?"

  "you--!!!"

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