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Chapter 467

"You talk about being light. Do you think everyone is like you? You are an old antique who doesn't even play with mobile phones. Now I don't even dare to turn on my mobile phone. The number of calls is about to explode." Anbeibei looked at Yang angrily.

Bei, the Internet has been closely related to her life. Does that mean she won’t read it if she doesn’t want to read it?

"Is it that serious?" Yang Bei looked suspicious, obviously ignorant of the power of Internet celebrities now.

"See for yourself!" An Beibei opened the phone angrily and gave it to Yang Bei.

"Jingle Bell……"

Almost as soon as I turned on the phone, a call came in.

"Will you take it?" Yang Bei asked.

"Just take it!" An Beibei sneered, it must have been those boring people calling again.

Yang Bei slid the answer button, and vicious curses immediately came from the phone.

Through the phone, Yang Bei seemed to be able to see the other person's spit flying across the phone.

"Damn it, did you dig someone's ancestral grave? I'm cursing you like this." Yang Bei subconsciously put the phone away from his ear to avoid being sprayed with saliva.

Even he couldn't listen to it anymore, let alone Abeibei.

"What do you think?" Anbeibei asked. She didn't know how many calls she had received today.

"What the hell, what a shame..." Although he wasn't scolding himself, he was the one who answered the phone. Yang Bei was so angry that he started to argue with the other person, "Believe it or not, I'll find you right away.

You did it, and it was full of stuff that spewed feces."

Hearing Yang Bei's counterattack, the other party suddenly became more energetic and scolded him heartily.

However, Yang Bei is not to be outdone, and he is not a soft persimmon.

Relying on his strong literary skills, after three minutes, he scolded the other party to the point of being autistic and hung up the phone on his own initiative.

"He hung up?" An Beibei looked at Yang Bei in disbelief. It was the first time she saw two people being so passionate about each other over the phone.

What's even weirder is that Yang Bei actually sprayed the opponent to death first. This is outrageous.

"I think he may have broken his guard and feel uncomfortable." Yang Bei said calmly, and when it came to swearing, who could compare to the aunt in their village.

Under their influence, he became a good player.

"Who are you?" An Beibei looked at Yang Bei suspiciously. The other party was definitely a professional troll. No matter how powerful his opponent was, he could always find something to complain about.

"Hey, it's here again!" Yang Bei waved his hand, picked up the phone again, and then started a fierce scolding battle again.

In this way, he fought several opponents in a row, and the spray was so hearty.

Although he doesn't like to complain, he has to say that the taste of victory is really good, especially when he feels the opponent's transformation from initial arrogance to shock to breaking defense and then to hysteria. It is quite pleasant.

An Beibei was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Yang Bei was really energetic, and he obviously wanted to talk to other scholars.

She felt thirsty as she looked on, "Um, are you thirsty?"

Yang Bei nodded and motioned to An Beibei to get him a glass of water.

An Beibei glared at Yang Bei. She was not Yang Bei's servant, so why should she bring tea and water.

But thinking that Yang Bei was scolding her, she went to pour Yang Bei a glass of water.

Yang Bei took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and suddenly felt that his fighting power doubled.

An Beibei soon felt bored. She suddenly didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore. Being scolded on the phone seemed like that.

Those people would be unlucky if they could meet Yang Bei.

"You see, people don't wrong themselves. If anyone scolds you, just scold him back. Do you want to try?" After hanging up the phone again, Yang Bei took a sip of water and said.

"I'm not interested. I'm just thinking about how to go to work now." An Beibei said angrily, looking at Yang Bei as if he was still addicted.

"It's a pity that you can't experience the feeling of directly hitting the depths of the other person's soul and making him feel ashamed." Yang Bei said and answered the phone again, "Hello, how are your ancestral graves? No, your family's tomb is okay.

The ancestral graves were dug up in my previous life..."

This time Yang Bei was not passive, but took the initiative.

"Are you so damaged?" An Beibei said dumbfounded.

"Whatever, I'm still civilized." Yang Bei said, his expression suddenly became weird, "Strange, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Anbeibei asked curiously, aren't they all here to scold people?

"No, she didn't curse this time, but asked me who I was and asked that dead girl An Beibei to come out."

"Isn't this a curse? Hurry up and curse me back." An Beibei said angrily.

"Received!" Yang Bei nodded and immediately responded, "Who are you? You called me to ask me who I am. It's a shame..."

He didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all, so it was all done in one go.

But soon his expression became weird, "Every name is used by people these days, and she actually called her mom. It's not your mom. It doesn't seem right, it's my mom."

"What the hell, what's going on?" An Beibei was stunned, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She leaned over and took a look, and the Queen Mother was written on the screen.

The caller this time was actually his mother.

"I don't know!" Yang Bei shook his head and continued to curse.

This time the opponent's combat effectiveness was obviously not very strong, and he couldn't hold back even a single word for a long time.

"Yang Bei, shut up." After An Beibei came to her senses, her expression suddenly turned ugly. Yang Bei actually scolded her mother in front of her for nearly five minutes, which was okay.

"What are you doing? You want to scold me? Here you go!" Yang Bei happened to be thirsty and handed the phone to An Beibei.

An Beibei glared at Yang Bei and immediately walked aside with her cell phone, "Hey, Mom, it's me, Beibei!"

"My wings are tough, aren't I? You actually asked someone to scold me." The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously very angry. It's no wonder that Yang Bei was scolded for no reason. Who can have a good temper?

"No, it wasn't me who asked people to scold you?"

"I heard everything. Who was that man just now? Is he your boyfriend? Let me tell you An Beibei, if it was him, your father and I would not agree." An's mother said angrily,

She almost had a heart attack just now.

"Mom, listen to my explanation!" An Beibei glared at Yang Bei, it was all Yang Bei's fault.

"Don't be a coward, keep scolding!"

Yang Bei didn't think anything of it at all, but gave An Beibei an encouraging look.

It took a long time for An Beibei to finally calm down her mother, but Yang Bei became a negative in An's mother's eyes.

"What happened just now?" Yang Bei asked curiously.

"You still have the nerve to say that the one you scolded me so much was my mother just now." An Beibei said angrily, almost her mother was about to lead her and kill them all.

After all, they were not very relieved when a man suddenly appeared next to their daughter, let alone a man who was always dirty and had no qualities.

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