MTL - Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal-Chapter 23 Only this one, no semicolon!

At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Numerous people are there, far from the crowd, pointing from time to time: "That... it seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car?" Ah, the license is correct, just give it up?" "It’s not a bad boy in the city, it’s more than 700,000 cars, and it’s awkward..." Wisdom, we don't understand, let's watch it honestly. But, this time, Liu Mingcheng can lose a lot of people." "Yeah, ah, the light and the sun is being smashed in front of the face, and whoever has to collapse?"嘘 whispered, Liu Mingcheng was watching over there..."

In a corner in the distance, the blue veins on Liu Ming’s head are coming out. After all, this is his car, even if it was sent out, it used to be his car. It was so badly smashed in public that the most depressing thing was that he still dared not go up to find a place--in the face of Hong Dali’s shocking death, the gods couldn’t help it. Liu Mingcheng was really scared to Hongli. He was intimidated by him. At that time, it was estimated that only the crotch could be sent out. This person could not afford to lose it.

"Liu Shao, hehe... What are we doing now?" The younger brother around him looked at the model of the Haiwang Feiyi Trident car being smashed, and hurriedly said: "Would you like to go through it... oh..."

"Look him a meal?" Liu Mingcheng said with a gnashing voice: "Then you have to completely evaporate from the world! Who is this sick man who dares to slap him? I didn't even touch one of his hair today, more than 500,000 Adding a trolley is gone, do you dare to have other ideas?"

"That... what do you do? Just look at it like this?" The younger brothers expressed dissatisfaction.

As imagined, this Tianjing private college can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is a faction of this Hong family. The main base is the 14th class of the death class. It is considered to be a powerful bird.

Liu Mingcheng, a young master of Liu Da, is a faction. He is based on two years and six classes. He has always been in constant friction with the Hong faction. Before Liu Mingcheng had been pressing the flood, the situation was completely reversed within a day. The money was taken away by more than 500,000. The car was even smashed in public and his face was thrown away.

The other two factions, the first is the high school three-year talent, Dou Jianbai, the standard white horse prince shape, can be able to use the power, is the ideal lover in the minds of countless girls; the other faction is the new year's new expensive mechanics, but also the world One of the top 500 companies is a master of the family, but the overall strength of the family is much worse than that of Hong Kong. It needs to be improved.

This high school and high one or two big factions, the third grade Jianbai is expected to rise to the university department, and rarely cause trouble in the school. The high-step mechanics is that the strength and Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng are so great that they dare not cause trouble. Therefore, the most common conflicts in the entire Tianjing Academy are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.

Now Liu Mingcheng's face is lost, the gas is full of smoke, but in the end there is no way to do it. He can only turn around and run away: "Today, I will recognize the plant, let's go!" Before leaving, I did not forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he There has been no courage to scream with Hong Qiang, and he can only hate and let Hong Miao take the car with Tang Muxin in the wind.

In the twinkling of an eye, a group of people screamed and dispersed.

The flood of the event center, in fact, did not expect so much. What academic factions are constantly rubbing before, these are just a small fight for the children who cross the earth. The reason why Liu Mingcheng’s car was smashed is that the reason for Hong’s vigorous efforts is very simple – he really just wants to hear it. Liu Mingcheng’s white car will not open his car. This, after all, he still can't bear to drop his hand...

How fast is a car picking up? Now Hong knows it, but it only takes three minutes.

However, only three minutes, Liu Mingcheng's luxury car worth more than 700,000 yuan (converted to the earth's renminbi, about 3.5 million, the value of the car is equivalent to Lamborghini) has become a waste. The only thing that can be recognized is that this car is left with a car logo - the trident that was bent off and the pair of wings that only left the bones.

Leaving a glass of **** in the ground, Hong’s vigorous “啪” gave a snap: “The rest is selling scrap iron. Ah, this sounds very cool, and it’s so comfortable.” Turning around to Tang Muxin: "Well, sweet, oh, go eat, want to eat at noon?"

"With ... whatever you want..." With Hong Qiang, Tang Muxin always has a feeling of being weak.

"That's the way to go!" On the angel of his own, the three prayer angels lead the way, and the people of the group squandered to the night. Such a stance, unimpeded along the way, the result just arrived at a crossroads, an old man in his 60s riding an electric car, may not brake, swaying and sitting on Hong This angling angel ran into it.

The sound of "咣" was loud, the driver was dumbfounded, the old man fell, and Hong vigorously slammed it, and the car’s mirror was knocked out...

Seeing that this day’s great disaster, the old man was completely stunned.

Even if he can't keep up with the situation, the old eyes are dim, but I know that this car is definitely not what he can pay for. Do not say anything else, just such a mirror, the removal of his old bones is not enough to pay.

In the face of this situation, the driver will immediately open the door to swear the old guy. This is the Angkor Angel, the top luxury car with a market price of more than 4 million. Such a mirror should have at least 30,000 pieces to be replaced with a new one. Now that he has been knocked out, can he not see the driver without saying a word?

As a result, he did not wait for him to get off the bus. On the other side, Hong Dali put down the window and looked at the old man who was sitting on the ground and was almost scared. He curiously asked: "Old man, are you still running?"

"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't react very much.

"Yeah, I bumped into my car. Anyway, you can't afford it. It's king to hurry up and run. Are you sitting on the ground waiting for me to pay for you?" Hong vigorously looked at his head and looked at it. The old man on the ground: "The quality of your old man is really high!"

What kind of quality is this time? It’s a fool who doesn’t run!

The old man said nothing but climb up and lift the battery car to run away at a speed of forty miles. The scene is comparable to the battery car racing competition, and it is not like the 60-year-old man who just fell.

"Hey, this old man must have been a violent family before." Hong vigorously smiled and closed the window again: "Well, let's go, hurry to the place, I am hungry..."

"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin on the side of the road snarled: "For a mirror, but two or three thousand!"

"So I can't afford to sell the old bones. If you count, anyway, I am also a loser. It doesn't matter. At this time, I won't be defeated, but when will I wait?" Hong vigorously smiled: "How, Xinxin, is it?" Are you going to call him to pay?"

"I, I won't ask him to pay for it, then the poor old man, the age is so big, I am just curious." Tang Muxin blushes a little, bowed his head, and thought in a strange way: "In fact, When he got up, he lost, but people don’t look bad..."

As a result, Hong’s words almost made her crazy: “Since today’s broken peace – we must celebrate it!”

The car was damaged, and no one was told to celebrate it. The ancient and modern Chinese and foreign countries are estimated to be Hongqiang.

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