After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin, who was walking in the aisle while talking, finally found the elder brother who took off his shoes in the middle.

With his big shoulders and round waist, and a sinister look on his face, he completely fits the image of someone in the movie who is not easy to mess with.

Her big feet were wearing a pair of black socks, and she stepped on the back of the seat of the person in front of her without any scruples. She closed her eyes and folded her arms, as if she couldn't hear.

The two people next to him were too angry to speak, so they had to cover their noses with both hands. The one by the window put an orange peel directly under his nose.

Feng Yin stretched out a hand to pat the man's shoulder.

"Wake up, wake up."

The man was pushed impatiently by Feng Yin, and his eyes suddenly opened, he glared at Feng Yin fiercely, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

The word "beat you" lingered on Feng Yin's lips, but thinking that he could finally get on the high-speed rail and get another free trip, Feng Yin endured it and said in a polite way: "shit!"

"wear shoes."

"My own shoes, whether I like them or not."

"It's great, I met someone who is unreasonable."

Feng Yin finished speaking with a smile, and in the man's incomprehensible eyes, he released a little bit of his true self.

"Are your hooves, which are disgusted by both dung beetles, exposed to make biochemical weapons? Or is your nose fake and you can't even smell the socks on your chest?"

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

As soon as the man stretched out a hand, he saw Feng Yin, who was vigorously cursing just a second ago, and leaned on the seat beside him, half dazed by the touch.

"No - I was confused by the smoke. I have various basic diseases..."

"Pengci! Pengci! You touch porcelain!"

The man pointed at Feng Yin and shouted, raised his hands in the air, and kept saying: "I didn't touch her, I didn't touch her."

Lin Yu, Li Sanyi, and Zhang Boer all came over, as did the flight attendants who came here from time to time.

The moment we came in, the flight attendant began to regret it.

Although the staff at the first two stations reminded her that this carriage had dangerous factors, she still didn't care.

But when she saw the Feng Yin quartet standing together, she began to regret that she had not obeyed. "what happened?"

The flight attendant stepped forward to deal with it, and the surrounding passengers also spoke out and accused the man of taking off his shoes.

The flight attendant standing here felt the smell of the man's feet that smelt his eyes, and even blinked and showed a service smile.

"Sir, could you please put your shoes on?"

"If there is any rule against taking off shoes, find it and let me take a look!"

The man was unconvinced, or he felt that he could not step down.

"Although there are no explicit rules, there are civilized rules. Please wear good shoes."

"No—I'm going to faint!"

The wind chants come again.

"Arrival ahead——"

The announcement station started, and the flight attendant reminded the man to put on his shoes for the last time. The man reluctantly snorted and did not take immediate action.

Feng Yin, who had not fainted all the time, turned his back to the man and was supported by Li Sanyi and Lin Yu.

The trio still don't understand what Feng Yin wants to do, pretending to be Lin Daiyu again?
It does not seem.

The train slowed down, but the man still had not put on his shoes. The conductor was in a hurry to go to work, and the train was about to stop.

The flight attendant left temporarily and came back later to resolve the matter.

The train stopped and there was only 2 minutes to get on the train, which was very tight.

"You must be sick! Get out of here!"

The man was scolding Feng Yin, who was half-conscious.

A minute later, Feng Yin suddenly fell backwards and kicked away the man's shoes with his feet. Zhang Bo'er, who was at the door at some point, accidentally tripped.

"oops---"