The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1911: Please call me a mentor (5)
Nangong Mengmeng obeys Shen Yanxiao's obedience. One is because she worships Shen Yanxiao from the bottom of her heart, and the other is because Shen Siyu's instructions. Add the two together, she is the most faithful young man around Shen Yanxiao. One of the classmates, where would Shen Yanxiao's words be regarded as earwinds?
But Shen Yanxiao is now facing a group of stubborn teenagers who do not put her in their eyes at all. It is impossible to use a gentle attitude toward Nangong Mengmeng, so she came directly In an extreme way, this group of bear children who had not had time to rebel was suppressed by stormy methods.
If you want to make a mess in front of the demon lord, that is basically tantamount to death.
Shen Yanxiao is not sure how to deal with Kyle's elite purebred undead now, but to deal with such a group of bear children, it's a pinch.
Shen Yanxiao ’s first task for these bear kids is to squat!
A large wave of boys and girls, stiffly posing in accordance with Shen Yanxiao's instructions, were initially decent, but it didn't take long for a few teenagers to start swinging.
Shen Yanxiao walked to the hot-blooded teenager who was photographed by her and raised his foot to poke his waist.
"Uh ..." the boy whispered.
"Did you die?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
"No ..."
"Get me up before you die."
The hot-blooded boy who had just been violently got up immediately and looked at Shen Yanxiao with a look of appetite.
It's so embarrassing that my own big head has been slaped by a small slap. No matter how thick the teenager is, he would not dare to make trouble with Shen Yanxiao.
"What's your name?" Shen Yanxiao looked at him and asked.
"Battlefield." The **** boy answered honestly.
"Go and call that too, then you two will find me 55 pots." Shen Yanxiao counted the number of students and ordered.
"Yes." The battlefield responded honestly and turned to shout another unlucky egg lying on the ground. The two brothers and sisters ran under each other under the power of Shen Yanxiao. Pots.
After a while, the two bear children took the basin. Shen Yanxiao took out the oil from the ring and poured it one by one. The fire died a little. Fifty-five basins with small flames appeared. In Martial Stage.
A group of teenagers looked at the little braziers in horror, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.
"One for each person," Shen Yanxiao commanded.
"..."
Soon, a brazier is placed under the buttocks of every teenager. Shen Yanxiao controlled the size of the flames well and would not burn them.
Of course, provided they are not lazy ...
"An hour of walking, if you can't do it, just wait to be burned by the fire." If Shen Yanxiao left such a sentence to break their heart, he found a stool and sat down alone.
For a moment, all the undead teenagers were sadly pushed to the extreme. This was the first time they squatted. Where did they stand firmly, but they squatted a little, and they were immediately burned to the bottom by the hot flames. The high temperature forced them to keep this attitude.
Just when some teenagers wanted to move their feet and took a chance to rest, they found that sitting in the hands of Shen Yanxiao opposite them, I do n’t know when a black whip was added ...
Slap!
The black long whip banged in the air, and blasted in their ears like Chun Lei.
"Practice well." Shen Yan Xiao Pi stared at them with a smile.