Wow!

A Porsche, whizzing...

The car door opened, and the handsome Hou Benqiao, holding a bewitching beauty, walked out of the car confidently.

"Deng Jiuling?" the beautiful woman suddenly exclaimed.

"Beautiful, you guys...... Acquaintance?" Hou Benqiao was a little stunned.

"Yes, he is a friend of my best friend Zhang Ya. Song Meili nodded, looking at Deng Jiuling with complicated eyes.

Since the battle at the top of the East China Sea, Deng Jiuling's invincible figure has left an indelible impression in Song Meimei's heart.

But Song Meili understands that a powerful man like Deng Jiuling is here. I don't look down on myself at all.

Chen Guanxi wasted one, and Song Meimei kicked it away angrily.

Coincidentally, that night, Song Meili went to the bar to get drunk, and met Hou Benqiao, who had just gotten off the plane and ran to the bar, ready to flirt with her sister to put out the fire.

The two of them are talented girls, and naturally they will burn when they touch them, and they will quickly rub out flames.

Hou Benqiao is tall, rich, handsome, and erudite, and he is full of domineering in his gestures. Let Song Meili also be fascinated.

Hou Benqiao's excellence made Song Meili admire and excited.

Unexpectedly, it was only a few days later, Song Meili and Deng Jiuling. Actually here, meet again.

Mixed feelings.

Looking at Hou Benqiao and then at Deng Jiuling, Song Meili suddenly smiled.

"Although you Deng Jiuling are very powerful, you are just a martial artist. ”

"And my husband is a strong man in Dandao, and he is destined to be a king-like existence in the future. ”

Thinking about it like this, on Song Meimei's pretty face, she regained her confidence again and became proud.

Even if Deng Jiuling's future can be mixed with Lin Sicong's level, it is not enough to be a big soldier.

And Hou Benqiao is rich, and if Song Meili can become his wife, she is destined to be the head mother of the current family in the future.

Awesome!

In an instant, Song Meimei's heart was once again filled with a sense of superiority and overlook.

"Deng Jiuling, no wonder you can mix well in school, it turns out that you rely on women to eat soft rice, and you don't rely on just one woman. ”

After listening to Song Meimei's words, Hou Benqiao looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and suddenly felt a little more disdainful.

However, in the face of Hou Benqiao's contempt, Deng Jiuling said lightly: "your." ”

Rumble!

Crit!

Hou Benqiao didn't expect that Deng Jiuling's answer would be so sharp.

Yes, whether I rely on my sister or not, it's your business!

Depend on!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Hou Benqiao sneered and said: "Boy, don't be too crazy, wait for a while to refine the pill, see how Ben Shao abuses you like a dog." ”

After speaking, Hou Benqiao no longer paid attention to Deng Jiuling, hugged Song's beautiful willow waist, and walked away.

Drip!

Behind, an old-fashioned Santana suddenly honked its horn.

The car door opened, and Professor He and Xiao Xun'er. There were also three bookish graduate students who walked down.

Among them, the graduate student with a tall and thin figure and black square-framed eyes was looking at Deng Jiuling with an unhappy face.

"Brother Jiu. Xiao Xun'er stuck out her tongue and smiled helplessly.

Professor He looked down on Deng Jiuling. Whether it is life, work, academics, and self-cultivation, they can be called models in the world.

With such a mentor on the stall, Xiao Xun'er is helpless in addition to helplessness.

"It's fine. Deng Jiuling nodded, indicating that he didn't mind.

"You are Deng Jiuling?" The glasses man who was not kind to Deng Jiuling. Suddenly, he came over.

"Senior, is there something wrong?" Deng Jiuling frowned slightly and said lightly.

The glasses man in front of him has no power to restrain the chicken, and Deng Jiuling can kill him by blowing a breath.

But now after all, it is the 21st century, and Deng Jiuling is not a murderer, so what kind of fight is he having to fight with people?

Most of the people who can read and get a doctorate are very smart, have poetry and book talents, and it is normal for them to be proud of their talents.

Especially this man with glasses, at first glance, he is Professor He's proud disciple, he is naturally a dragon among people, an elite college student, and he is naturally more and more proud.

However, such a person, others will worship and be in awe, and Deng Jiuling really can't look down on it.

is a martial arts master like Lin Sicong, who was trampled on by Deng Jiuling and his face was swollen, what are you kid?

At this moment, the man with glasses had a sense of superiority, and looked at Deng Jiuling unruly: "Senior brother, don't blame me for speaking badly, you are not worthy of Xiao Xuemei at all." ”

"We should be meeting for the first time, right? How do you know that I am not worthy of Xun'er?" Deng Jiuling's face was black.

Nima, your sense of superiority is too strong, isn't it?

Pushed the black square-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The man with glasses was ashamed and sneered: "You are already a scumbag, we all know this, there is no need to say more." ”

"You are a bastard student, known as stepping on the entire University of Tokyo, this matter has already spread on the BSS in the school, so naturally there is no need to say more. ”

"Junior brother, a man can be a scumbag or a gangster, but he can't be without money. ”

After speaking, the man with glasses laughed loudly and looked at Deng Jiuling's dress. looked at Deng Jiuling's bicycle again.

"Zhang Peng, forget it, let's go. Professor He suddenly spoke.

When he spoke, Professor He's gaze was always on Deng Jiuling, with a look of disdain.

A scumbag. It's a bastard student again, and he's riding a bicycle, so you want to soak in Xiao Xun'er?

Hehe!

Wash and sleep!

"Senior Zhang Peng, Brother Jiu's bicycle is a country of bicycles, and it is privately ordered by France.

The man with glasses spun around for a while, and he almost fainted with sadness.

Nima, Zhang Peng looked down on Deng Jiuling and wanted to borrow a bicycle to slap his face, but he didn't expect that his face was swollen in the end.

Damn!

**!

If he had known such a result, the man with glasses would not have pretended to be with Deng Jiuling.

"Big ...... My name is Jack, my name is my lord, and I will keep in touch with you in the future. Jack handed his business card to Deng Jiuling.

"Hmm. Deng Jiuling nodded, rode his bicycle, and walked away.

Jingle bells!

In the rear, Jack took his teammates and stood straight together, looking at Deng Jiuling's towering back in awe.

Although Jack didn't know why Deng Jiuling had God of War One.

But Jack understands that Deng Jiuling is definitely a strong man!

Because only the strong are also worthy of having God of War No. 1!

However, Deng Jiuling said that this is just a bicycle, and it is not a big deal.

With the bicycle still in the corner, Deng Jiuling looked calm and officially stepped into Shangshan Hall.

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