A month has passed.

You may ask how Chen Peng survived last month's financial crisis, and the answer is very simple, by handing out leaflets.

Why isn't there a protection fee, you ask?

Please, Xie Meng's few people who came out to mix nearby are now Chen Peng's younger brothers, which big brother have you ever seen to squeeze the little brother's oil and water?

Besides, Xie Meng and they themselves have nothing to squeeze, since they worshiped Chen Peng as the eldest brother, several people called them obedient and low-key, mainly because Chen Peng's generous statement corrected their three views:

"Mix with me, you must have the consciousness of treating money as dung, money, what you earn yourself is called ability, and those who rob others are called scum!"

Of course, I don't know what the guys who were robbed by Chen Peng thought in their hearts, anyway, when they listened to the eldest brother's lecture, they all nodded heavily and agreed in unison.

For this reason, when Chen Peng said these words, he sneezed for three days in a row.

You must ask again, then why don't you go to touch the award? Part-time work is not your style!

The reason is very simple, the big guy said that when he drew Xiaotong's soul that day, his eyes had already been lent to him once. Therefore, if you want to borrow again, you can't borrow it. I don't have a perspective eye and I still touch chicken feathers!

Chen Peng thought about it, and even had the heart to slap himself twice.

Why meddle? I just owe!

Hey, I wonder how the bear kid is doing now...... It is said that the honeysuckle in the suburbs is blooming, and it is really fragrant.

In the past month, Chen Peng's cultivation has improved significantly, directly crossing the double quenching body, and reaching the realm of the triple quenching body: bone training.

This is all thanks to the diligent teaching of the big man, she asked Chen Peng to pick two more spirit grasses to alchemy, one was picked from the mountain, and the other was stolen from the windowsill of the flower shop.

Speaking of this flower shop, there is one person who has to be mentioned, this person is the owner of the flower shop.

The owner of the flower shop is surnamed Hu, and there is a fairly high-level name called Saihua, who is a pseudo-mother in his thirties, yes, it is not a girl who is a pseudo-mother, he has a beard, and he also has a lipstick in the 86-FURTIVE color on his mouth.

So that flower shop was basically not patronized.

Coincidentally, Chen Peng was taking a bath on the day he stole the grass, and under the threat of a certain bigwig, Chen Peng climbed up to the resident's window again......

As a result, everyone thought about it.

However, unlike the last time the goddess smashed the soap, the old glass saw Chen Peng, threw a wink at him, and shouted angrily: "Little brother~"

Chen Peng once again grabbed the grass and fell to the ground, and then vomited.

Chen Peng didn't have any sense of guilt for stealing things that time, not because he was born twice and cooked twice, but because the owner was too special...... Vomit!!

After that time, Chen Peng didn't know what to eat for a week. The trauma of the young mind can no longer be measured by a small spirit grass!

Then it was the big guy who started the pot for alchemy, and the pressure cooker that Chen Peng bought was scrapped again after two destructions.

The story that followed can be summed up simply as drug abuse, stretching, and bone breaking......

The academy was very lively today, and Young Master Cao drove his Lamborghini early in the morning and entered the academy with several cars.

Chen Peng heard the news from the talk of passers-by.

Chen Peng also learned today that this rich second generation who has been pretending to be high-profile and no one dares to take care of it is called Cao Hui.

The news that he donated 1 million to the college before, but it really swiped the screen in the post bar for more than half a month, but Chen Peng just looked at the title and slid it directly.

So last time, there was a yellow-haired mentally handicapped person at the entrance of the orphanage who claimed that his name was Cao Hui, and Chen Peng had no impression at all.

Don't ask why, it's poor dick's contempt for the rich.

Is it great to be rich?

Isn't it just that you can drive a luxury car and pretend to be a bubble girl everywhere! Isn't it just that no one dares to pursue it if you kill people!

But it's pretty remarkable when you think about it.

At least people are reincarnated well, and they don't have to do anything to realize the lifelong pursuit of the majority of male compatriots!

Chen Pengke still remembers that this surnamed Cao said that he would kill himself.

But a month has passed, and I haven't seen any killers jump out and say that they want their own lives.

Chen Peng didn't think that this Cao Hui would be so generous that he forgot about that matter, but he couldn't figure out his details, so he didn't know where to start.

Thinking of those female classmates who had been troubled by Cao Hui, Chen Peng felt that he was too light last time, although he didn't know any of those girls.

Of course, this is not that he Chen is naturally vicious and hateful, but ...... Alas, it is impossible to understand this mood if you have confiscated a good person card with more than double digits.

Cao Hui's car was parked downstairs in the physical room of the art troupe, and when Chen Peng passed by, he saw many people watching. Originally, he wanted to speed up his pace.

It's not that he's afraid of Cao Hui, it's just that he doesn't want to be recognized by Cao Hui and cause unnecessary trouble, if that's the case, it's unlikely that he wants to live a low-key life in the future.

At this time, the conversation between the two got into his ears:

"I've been queuing for two whole months, and today it's finally my turn to confess to the goddess, why did he Cao Hui say that if I let me go, I have to go?

The other voice was obviously a little lower than him: "Cut, I advise you to be quiet, Cao Hui and his father are the richest and richest people in the city, can you compare with others?"

Hearing this, Chen Peng couldn't help but wonder, another young man who was carried away by love, he didn't want to do the right thing in his good years, he knew the goddess every day, and he taught you to think of the goddess in a few years after nine years of compulsory education and high school and college?

I heard the man continue to say with a posture of seeing through the footsteps: "Wake up, this world is very realistic, women are all green tea, I think your goddess Lin Shiyue will probably get into his car soon, just so that you can recognize ......"

"Fart!"

"Fuck you!"

Two shouts and scoldings sounded almost at the same time, one was the "no future" boy, and the other was Chen Peng. It's just that Chen Peng's voice was louder, and he directly covered the kid's voice.

The man hadn't reacted yet, and the "no future" boy was also stunned, the two of them were stunned, Chen Peng walked up and grabbed the speaker's neck, "Recognize what? Recognize the society?

After speaking, Chen Pengzheng gave him two big mouths with his backhand.

The "no future" boy next to him looked stupid, and his stunned expression seemed to say: Big brother, who are you? He said that my goddess, what kind of fire are you!

Look at the beaten kid again, how swollen his face is, and his nose bleeds are pouring out. The legs trembled violently, the little eyes were innocent, and the mouth was vague and wanted to say something, but the saliva flowed out uncontrollably. As soon as Chen Peng let go, he collapsed to the ground.

"I just left my hand!"

Chen Peng clenched his fists in disbelief, he hadn't fought with anyone else since he had fought with Xie Meng's junior brothers a month ago, and his understanding of his destructive power was still at the stage of practicing skin a month ago.

At this time, a group of melon-eating people quickly changed their positions and surrounded Chen Peng!