Chapter 93

Western Zhou Dynasty!

The correct answer turned out to be the Western Zhou Dynasty. The clear black and white characters under the box were clearly written without any suspense. The result appeared in front of the public. The two big characters of the Western Zhou Dynasty were like two huge palms, which severely fanned Yang ruwen's face!

"This... How could this be possible? How could this be something from the Western Zhou Dynasty?" Yang ruwen obviously didn't believe what he had just heard. He stepped back two steps, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. Don't get me wrong, young master Yang. What we saw at that time was..."

Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao also subconsciously shouted, but the next second, they closed their mouths, lowered their heads and stopped talking.

"Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by what you two just said? Why do I sound a little wrong?" Ma Qiang jumped out from the side and looked at the two professors gloating, with a deep feeling.

"This, this..."

Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao were asked to make a conclusion. Look at me and I'll look at you. No one went on to speak.

"What Mr. Zhao and Mr. Yuan just said was that they were wrong at that time and thought I was wrong, so they said evil words to each other. Now they find that what I wrote is right, so they have regretted it. Are they two professors?" Zhang Feng explained for the two professors.

"Yes, yes, that's what we both mean, that's what we mean." Zhao's face turned red and his eyes were flustered. When he hurried to meet Zhang Feng, he glanced at Yan with lingering fear.

Yan didn't speak. He just picked up the box and shook it in front of many students, especially in front of Zhao and yuan.

"Now I think you already know the result? The winner of this extra test is self-evident. I hope you can tell me who he is." Yan said with a smile.

"Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng..."

The students around shouted like crazy, especially the girls who still had a big brand with the words Yang ruwen. At this time, they had already thrown the brand to the ground. Their eyes looking at Zhang Feng were full of peach hearts.

Zhang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't speak. He just lowered his head and smiled.

Yang ruwen blushed and stared at the box. Finally, he stared at Zhang Feng deeply and left.

As soon as Yang ruwen left, Li Yunping and Qualcomm couldn't stay any longer. They got up and followed Yang ruwen.

"Stop!"

Zhang Feng stopped in front of Li Yunping: "it seems that our previous agreement has not been completed?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Li Yunping and looked at the two people incomprehensibly. This is the competition between Yang ruwen and Zhang Feng. Does it have anything to do with Li Yunping?

Li Yunping's face was embarrassed. He stood there and rubbed his hands flustered: "what have we not finished? It seems that it's none of my business?"

"It's none of your business? You said in President Wu's office that if I win this time, you'll eat my socks. Now you don't want to default?" Zhang Feng sneered and deliberately amplified his voice. Since he wanted to play big, Zhang Feng didn't intend not to have a good time!

"What? Eat socks? Shit, this is exciting. It's the first time I've heard of this kind of play!"

"Yes, yes, the socks this summer are not thin. How to eat them when they are so big? Look forward to it!"

All the students around cheered one after another. They looked at Li Yunping with schadenfreude and no sympathy at all. It can be seen that Li Yunping's character in school is also obvious.

Li Yunping was anxious to find a ground seam to drill in, and rubbed his hands vigorously: "don't talk nonsense. When did I have such a gambling appointment with you? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise I'm not polite!"

"Hey, what can you do if you're not polite? Do you still want to do it? If you do it, just try!" Ma Qiang stepped forward, stopped in front of Zhang Feng and arrogantly pointed at Li Yunping.

At the sight of Ma Qiang, Li Yunping lost his temper and squeezed out a bitter smile: "childe Ma, I don't mean that, but Zhang Feng wronged me now, isn't that the case? We can't be in trouble now because we had some contradictions before? Is this a little unreasonable?"

"Looking for trouble?" Zhang Feng sneered and stopped looking at Li Yunping. Instead, he went to Yang ruwen: "Yang ruwen, your people are playing rogue like this. Don't you care? Aren't you afraid that others will say you're unfair?"

As soon as Yang ruwen's face changed, he coughed and turned to Li Yunping: "I think you should fulfill your bet. I don't want to be pointed at my spine and say me. Since you dare to say it, you should dare to do it now."

"What?" Li Yunping was really worried this time. He never thought that Yang ruwen would not help him now.

Zhang Feng turned and leaned against Ma Qiang and took off his shoes.

"Oh, I'll go! Master, what's your smell? Salted fish?" Ma Qiang put his hand over his nose and stared at Zhang Feng's socks with a cold face.

"You're wrong. It's the authentic smell of rotten eggs. I've been walking all day, and now this sock is the smell." Zhang Feng said as he took it off, listening to the voice with his breath closed.

Although the students around can't smell the smell, they have basically felt the strength of Zhang Feng's socks when they see the performance of Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang. Looking at Li Yunping is full of schadenfreude.

Li Yunping looked as if he had been filled with three liters of marijuana. His face was black and he stared at Zhang Feng's socks and kept retreating.

"Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng, we have something to discuss. Why don't we change one now? Don't eat socks. Give you the money, whatever you want." Li Yunping immediately softened his legs and almost knelt down for Zhang Feng. I don't know whether it's the smoking of socks or whether he was really afraid.

"I'll go. What's this? This is Ma Qiang's master. Do you think my master will lose money? Li Yunping, I tell you, it's cheaper for you to eat socks. Your boy, don't pack garlic here and eat quickly!" Ma Qiang dismissively pointed to Li Yunping and refused directly.

Li Yunping's anxious sweat flowed out, stood in place, stamped his feet, dodged back and forth, and looked flustered in the direction of Qualcomm.

Qualcomm didn't respond at all. He stood aside and hugged Zhou Wei, as if everything just had nothing to do with him.

"Cousin, you must help me!"

"What does it have to do with me? You promised me at the beginning, but it has nothing to do with me. Now it's also you who have to bear. We have something else to do, so we'll go first."

With that, Qualcomm took Zhou Wei and strode outside, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yang ruwen turned to look at Li Yunping and walked to Zhang Feng: "I won't let this pass. Wait for me. Sooner or later, I'll let you know that it's a mistake for you to stay in this school!"

With that, Yang ruwen also left the stadium.

Originally, Yang ruwen's mighty army was now left with Li Yunping and several people in the treasure hall behind him standing where they were.

Zhang Feng shook his socks: "Li Yunping, now I think you can start eating. It tastes good."

Li Yunping stepped back two steps and stared at Zhang Feng nervously. He refused to open his mouth.

"I'm going, and your boy is still dragged. Come on, hold him down for me. Even if I don't eat today, I'll let him eat it for me!" Ma Qiang shouted and waved to Li Yunping.

Li Yunping, who dared to provoke Ma Qiang, stepped back one after another, and no one dared to do it.

"I'll go to your mother. You hang around me when you're free. Now when you're busy, none of you will help me, won't you?" Li Yunping yelled angrily, scolding and running in the direction of old yuan.

"Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao, you must help me. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with me..."

"Mr. Yan, our competition has been completed. If it's all right, we'll go first, and there are students waiting for us." Mr. yuan completely ignored Li Yunping and said goodbye to Mr. Yan directly.

Yan smiled. Today he has earned enough face. Originally, yuan and Zhao wanted Zhang Feng to make a fool of himself, but they didn't want to make a fool of themselves now.

"Yes, Dalits like me are here. I'm afraid Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao dislike it. It's just that I didn't even think that Dalits like me really saw something that the two professors didn't see. I don't know how the two professors compare with me?"

This sentence was like a big mouth slapping on the faces of Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao. They were so painful that their faces turned red, but they couldn't say a word.

"Hum!"

Old yuan snorted coldly, cut Zhang Feng fiercely, turned and left the stadium, and old Zhao hurried to follow up.

The last hope has gone away. Li Yunping really knows now that he has to face this matter himself, and he must face it if he doesn't face it!

"Hey, my master's socks taste absolutely good, and you see, so many people are looking at you. You're going to break the school record and be the first person to eat socks. You should be happy. Come on, give it to me!"

Ma Qiang grabbed Zhang Feng's sock with a grim smile and poked it into the innermost part of Li Yunping.

Li Yunping's eyes turned white in an instant. The tragic smell almost made Li Yunping vomit out even the dinner the day before yesterday. He bent down to vomit out.

But Ma Qiang didn't let Li Yunping escape. He grabbed his socks with both hands and stabbed Ma Yunping in the mouth.

"Ah... Ah..."

Ma Yunping uttered vague words. His whole face had become dead gray. He covered his throat and opened his eyes. He stepped back and sat directly on the ground, rolling back and forth on the ground.

"Hahaha..."

The students around laughed mercilessly, pointed to Li Yunping, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

Li Yunping can't care what shame is now. He rolls on the ground, his hands still pointing to his throat.

"What's the matter? Is it choking? My God, my master's socks are made of silk. You can choke on this? I really convinced you, but it doesn't matter."

Ma Qiang turned and waved as he grinned grimly.

Ma Qiang's men quickly took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Ma Qiang.

Ma Qiang took the water and swayed a few times in front of Li Yunping: "it doesn't matter if you choke. I can also help you. Look, I have water. Do you want a breath?"

Li Yunping's face has become the color of pig liver. Even his lips are going to turn purple. He won't want it. He grabbed the mineral water and drank it.

"I wiped it and swallowed it. It's still you. You ate my master's socks. What did you ask my master to wear? Spit it out. Spit it out quickly and eat it later!"