Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 332: I haven’t heard it for a long time [75

The 750th monthly ticket plus more!

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At this time, the movements here have already alerted the students around. Everyone has come around, and many people have quietly discussed: "Look, it’s the young master and the new transfer student!" "Yes, yes, The student who passed the high school, this time can be difficult to deal with." "I heard that this transfer student just gave the young master Liu Mingcheng, and now find the young master." "Yes, he is planning to be our school." The rhythm of the boss, I heard that the mechanics of the big group of the big ones have been repaired by them." "Great, this physique..."

"Oh, introduce yourself," listened to the discussion of the students around, the strong man shouted: "My name is Xiong Wei, the future boss of this school. I heard that you are very good at the young master, please meet for the first time, please take care of it. ""

When he said it, he reached out and said that it was very obvious. He planned to compare with Hong Qiang’s strength on the palm of his hand!

Can't hold, can't hold!

Ling Yi and Cao Xinzhen and others looked at the trepidation. This Xiong Wei used this trick when they came up. They couldn’t help, at least they didn’t hear that there was someone to help with the handshake. Besides, they used their strength and wanted to help. what!

"Oh, hello, hello," people have reached out, and they can't say it without holding it. Hong Dali also symbolically reached out: "Hello, hello, polite, I haven't taken care of it before. It is estimated that there is no need to take care of it in the future."

As a result, I felt that something was wrong when I held Hongli.

This Xiong Wei obviously knows that Hong is vigorously physically thin, and he tightened his hand when he started to use it. He suddenly came forward with great force. Hong Dali first frowned slightly, suddenly sneer in his heart and backhand.

It’s still useless to add Laozi’s strength to one hundred. You are taking the initiative to send it to the door to find death...

To say that Hong’s sexual ability is quite outstanding, this power can not be added to a hundred nature. If you count according to that stuff, this power of one hundred, at least can catch up with Tyson's full blow on the earth.

Speaking of it, this Xiong Wei really wants to give Hong vigorously a downroar.

The back of his back is the five-year-old of the Toyota Foundation of Japan. The goal before the trip was to vigorously. Today, it was originally intended to make a strong fight, and the most unfortunate and humiliating and shameful. However, he did not expect Hong to eat a lunch and actually followed more than 20 people. Since according to intelligence, Hong did not wear the exoskeleton armor when he went to school, then shaking hands in his hands forced him to beg for himself. Nature is the best way.

However, the two men held the hand and did not feel anything at first. Soon Xiong Wei found that something was wrong.

The other hand's palm is like a hoop, tightly hooped in his hand. After a while, he could barely support it. He soon felt that his hands were burning and the cold sweat on his forehead was flowing down.

At this time, the colorful brother around him also saw that something was wrong, and asked kindly: "Viagra, what happened to you?"

If he doesn't ask for it, this question asks Xiong Wei that he has to hold on, this one can break the blood and flow, and the face can't be lost! The redness of the face and the sweaty smell came out. The underwear was tightly wrapped around the small pimple, but it was still strong and laughed. "Nothing, small problem, just say hello to the young master."

"Ah, haha, haha," Hong did not know what he was loading. His eyes were quite innocent: "Oh, Master Xiong Wei, what happened to you? Is there any old problem in the past? Oh, what are you doing so passionately?" You look at you, sweating, saying that this day is really hot..." He said that it was easy, only the hand of Xiong Weiwei, and now the bones are beginning to "snap it" .

If you don’t say it, never make a big splash, this time he said that he is very innocent - I really can’t stand his enthusiasm, you can’t get it if you want to pump it...

Hong Dali said this is easy, but it is completely scented in Xiong Wei’s ear.

He wants to let go, but this time the fool can see that they are competing. If he is active, how can he mix after that?

Sure enough, after a while, the surrounding arguments rang: "Hey, look, this Xiong Wei is sweating. Is this definitely not a great master?" "You don't say that I am true." Didn't pay attention, it's really like this. You see his cold sweat is flowing out, his hands and necks are red and red, and he must have lost!" "No? Then he is not sent to the door to find death?"

Xiong Wei called a hate, but it is still not easy to let go, but I don’t let it go, I guess it will become purple after a while...

It’s important to go to the bottom of the hand or the hand. This is a question – what about the fart now? It must be important!

The snot of Xiong Wei’s pain is coming out quickly. The height of the original one-eight-five-five is also fading. I sighed and said: “Well, let’s say, why don’t you let go?”

"Ah?" Hong Dali was even more innocent this time: "How can you be so enthusiastic when you are so enthusiastic? You can talk about conscience. - I heard that the car you drive today is good, give it to me..."

He is almost holding the man's hand in black. He still said that he should be a conscience. Xiong Wei called a hate: "Well, let's say that you can let go. I am really good at driving the car today. is you……"

"Oh..." Hong vigorously screamed, and he added a hand to his hand: "Give me the car key!"

"Cheng Cheng, Cheng!" Xiong Wei only felt that the heart had stopped half a shot, and quickly handed over the car key: "This is the car key..."

"How is this so embarrassing..." Hong vigorously sold it cheaply: "Is it right for the car you drive today? How many license plate numbers?"

Today, this face is lost, Xiong Wei tears: "The red Lalma is, the car number A66888..."

"Oh, OK..." Hong Dali finally retracted his hand with a smile: "Since you are so eager to run and deliver the car, then I will accept it, thank you!"

Xiong Wei called a depression: "The young master is very polite, since there is nothing, then I will go first..."

"Go."

After Xiong Wei and others left in vain, Ling Yi whispered: "The young master, his car..."

Hong vigorously said: "There has been no car for a long time, the brothers are walking, and they are going to listen!"

Soon after I arrived at the parking lot, Liu Mingcheng, who was smashed by the news, rushed over. When I saw Hong Dali, I gave a high thumbs up: "Strong, good, really miraculous, hahaha!"

"Send it to the door, I don't want to accept that much embarrassed..." Hong vigorously said nothing: "Which Xiong Wei's car is that?"

"On that station, dark red!" Liu Mingcheng quickly pointed to Hong vigorously.

Looking in the direction pointed by Liu Mingcheng, on the side of the parking lot, parked a dark red single-row sports car, streamlined body, ultra-low chassis, a golden crown in the front, good things!

Hong vigorously smiled and looked at Liu Mingcheng: "Isn't it going to find something like a brick and a steel pipe?"

"Well!" A glimpse of this posture, Liu Mingcheng knows that Hong vigorously wants to dry up, and he will leave with a few dead parties.

Ling Yi whispered: "Strong brother, are you still planning..."

"Of course it is to be defeated. Is this still asking?" Hong Dali said of course: "I haven’t heard it for a long time..."

Soon, Liu Mingcheng and several other people ran back with the guy, two large hammers, a thick steel pipe, in front of Hong Dali, Liu Mingcheng asked with a smile: "Strong, old rules?" The goods had just been smashed a few months ago, but now I am smiling and asking if it is old rules, quite happy.

"Of course," Hong looked at the car with no expression, and said, "Look at how this sounds."

Said to turn to head Liu Mingcheng said: "Hey!"

"Well!" Liu Mingcheng did not hesitate to pick up the sledgehammer!

"Booming and banging!" A deafening muffled sound, the glass **** broke, but in a blink of an eye, the car also ended with the trident's sports car before him. Can only sell scrap iron...

This kind of scene is not always there. The students around us are pointing at a little bit: "Haha, this is really retribution. Xiong Weigang finished Liu Mingcheng, and he turned back and was smashed!" "Yes, poor. "Hundreds of thousands of things..." "The wisdom of the gods we don't understand, but this time, Xiong Wei can lose a lot of people." "Yeah, see how he wants to be the boss! Haha!"

Xiong Wei looked far away at the car that had been smashed into scrap iron. He wanted to cry without tears. He had just bought this car for three days...

"Brother, let's just look at it?" The younger brother around me hurriedly said: "Would you like to die with them in the past!"

"Are you stupid?" Xiong Wei said sullenly: "This Hong vigorously is not called vigorous, this strength is really big for his grandmother, give you a punch, you must lie! Don't say it, go back and report to the master!"

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Dynasty Hotel.

"Less master, Xiong Wei, they failed." The bodyguard carefully reported with Wu Guanghui: "Xiong Wei is looking for Hong to be more powerful than the strength, and the loss is very miserable. Even the cars are exported, the beggars are smashed, and then they are sold. Iron."

"Gossip!" Five violent violent jumps: "The two wastes, one Hong Hong vigorously can't beat, what do they want them to use?! Let them get out of the way, don't appear in front of me again!"

"Received!" The bodyguard hurriedly agreed, and asked: "Then the Lord, let's go next..."

“I’ll start propagating the concert of Fei Feiyao immediately!” Wu Benguang slowly said: “Since Wu’s can’t work, then we will exchange the text! This time, we must completely press Hong in the entertainment circle and ask him to Also can't lift your head! Go!"

"Hey!" (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)