"You don't know this, this is an idea that Su Jianqiang and Huang Wei and I thought of with a lot of brain cells, maybe we can hug the beauty this time!" He Dazhu's eyes lit up, lowered his voice, and said with a smile.

"Is there anything exquisite?" Ye Qinghan was puzzled by He Dazhu and asked softly.

"Are you stupid? These flowers in our class are all delicate and frail. When the time comes, when we get to Longjin Creek, we can't go up or down when we climb halfway up the mountain, can't we carry that one we like? Don't people still have to be grateful to Dade and have a trace of affection for us?" He Dazhu turned Ye Qinghan with his arm, and said with an intoxicated face.

Ye Qinghan then understood what this guy was thinking, and looked at him a little speechlessly and said, "I heard that fat people climb mountains harder than ordinary people, are you thinking too much?"

"I've been to that place, for me, no problem!" He Dazhu glanced at him, unmoved.

"So many people go, most of them are girls, we should be a bit gentlemanly as boys, right? Some luggage items, who will carry them? When you went last time, it was indeed no problem, but it was not easy, right? If you carry a person, are you sure?" Ye Qinghan had a good impression of He Dazhu, but he was bored anyway, and continued to joke.

"You mean, we lifted a stone and shot ourselves in the foot?" He Dazhu's face was a little dull, and his face was a little bitter.

"I don't know what those girls will be tired in the end, anyway, what I can confirm is that none of us boys should think about it!" Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes on the table and slurred a vague blow.

The fat man was in no mood to sleep in an instant, and he fidgeted and twisted around, with a constipated expression. The teacher on the podium was a little surprised to find that this guy, who usually sleeps as soon as he goes to class, was surprisingly energetic today, and he didn't even yawn.

Although Ye Qinghan was lying on the desk, looking drunk and dreaming of death, he had been sorting out his thoughts in his mind and comprehending the [Ziwei Void Dao]. When I got this exercise in my last life, my cultivation had already passed the foundation building period, so I didn't practice, but simply participated in enlightenment. Now that he was about to officially cultivate, he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

At noon, he ate casually with Han Jingwen in the school cafeteria, and the sharp-eyed Ba Xiaoyu soon saw them, and swaggered down at a table with them. Having lunch with two beautiful women like flowers, if the gaze can kill, Ye Qinghan feels that the gaze of those male animals in the cafeteria is enough to kill him many times.

The time of the day passed quickly, and after the last class, Ye Qinghan had just walked out of the classroom when his mobile phone rang. Looking down at the name displayed, he waved goodbye to the few people around him and walked briskly towards the school gate.

At the entrance of the school, many students were commenting on the three silver-gray Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars parked side by side, their eyes full of envy. Compared to those top-of-the-line sports cars, the gap between this car is still not small. However, in the eyes of most people in Xiling City, more than one million cars are already very good, and three of them appear at a time, which easily attracts the attention of many people.

Next to each of the three cars stood two flat-headed young men in suits and ties, who looked in the direction of the school gate without squinting and their faces were grim. As soon as Ye Qinghan left the school, he saw Ma Wenyao, who was the leader, and he didn't need to speak, Ma Wenyao greeted him with a smile on his face and carefully guided him.

"Is this a student from our school?

"I guess it's a boy and brother who is here to mix up a diploma and pick up girls, the family is so rich, what kind of books do you read!"

"What to show, no matter how rich he is, it is also his Lao Tzu's ability, and he can't see such a rich second generation the most!"

"Reincarnation is a technical job, why don't I have this life!"

The crowd was filled with all kinds of envy and jealousy, and Ye Qinghan turned a deaf ear. It was Ma Wenyao, who glanced at those people with a cold gaze, and many students couldn't help but shrink their necks when they saw his fierce gaze.

"Master Ye, please!" Ma Wenyao personally helped Ye Qinghan open the rear door and respectfully invited him to get into the car. After Ye Qinghan sat down, the three cars quickly galloped towards the Wuyi Theater.

The Wuyi Theater, located next to the Labor Square at the southernmost end of Xiling City, is slightly desolate compared to the city center. After all, Xiling City is only barely a third-tier city, and the housing prices are very confident, but the population is not large.

When Labor Square and the May Day Theater were just built, they were really lively for a while. However, with the passage of time, this square without commercial facilities has gradually declined. The May Day Theater even has to rent out space to make ends meet.

Today, passers-by in Labor Square seemed to have discovered a new world, looking at the May Day Theater, which is usually crowded. There are countless luxury cars parked neatly at the entrance of the theater, which dazzles them.

However, when they saw those tiger-backed and fierce-faced suits and sunglasses, they quickly shrank back when they were about to lean over to see the excitement.

Ye Qinghan followed behind Ma Wenyao and entered the May Day Theater with a calm face. Unlike what he had imagined, there was no noise in the theater. There were already a lot of people sitting in the stands, although most of these people were full of flesh and fierce eyes, but they were all neatly dressed and solemn.

"Ma Wenyao in the east of the city, Boss Ma is here!" As soon as Ma Wenyao entered the door, a character similar to a master of ceremonies at the door shouted with a microphone.

Most of the people in the theater didn't hear it, and they didn't even look at it, only a few people glanced at it indifferently, obviously not taking Ma Wenyao seriously.

Ma Wenyao glanced at Ye Qinghan with some embarrassment, although he saw that Ye Qinghan's face remained unchanged, he felt a little faceless after all, and began to introduce some of the people in it to Ye Qinghan.

"That's Wang Jinlong in the south of the city, this guy has a four-grade master under his hands. There are more night games in the south of the city, this guy is bold and bold, and he dares to touch others who dare not touch his hands, which can be regarded as rich. ”

"That's Li Jun from the north of the city, don't look at him wearing glasses, like a scholar, this guy is the most ruthless. A few years ago, he had a little brother gambling money and lost all the money he collected from the field, and he cut off the skin of this little brother with a knife. It is said that after five days, the little brother only survived half and died. ”

As Ma Wenyao spoke, he suddenly stopped, and looked at the group of people on the rostrum in front of the stands with fire-filled eyes. Ye Qinghan followed his gaze and frowned slightly, he also saw that one of them was very familiar.

"Xia Minglun, you bastard, you dare to come back!" Ma Wenyao roared, and rushed towards the man in a suit and leather shoes with a gloomy face.

"It turned out to be him!" Ye Qinghan suddenly thought about it, and his eyes became cold.