Goo!

For a while, Feng Biao's mind suddenly sounded that Du Junzhi Du Ge was crushed by a kid named Chu Ling a few days ago, could it be that this one in front of him was the kid surnamed Chu?

Several young people next to him looked at Chu Ling and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and a cold air rose under their feet, but now the dog days were like falling into an ice cellar, and even their eyes began to tremble.

Zhang Yuwan looked at the scene in front of her, her eyebrows raised, what was going on, why did a master with a red belt kneel directly when he saw Chu Ling?

She was just about to ask Chu Ling, but saw Chu Ling chuckle, "Who did I think called, it turned out to be you, what's the matter, you want to give them a head?"

This......

Du Junzhi looked at Feng Biao next to him, and greeted him with a slap in the face.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, five palm prints were immediately imprinted on Feng Biao's face, "Damn, you dare to provoke Master Chu, and even affect me, are you kid floating, do you know what to do now!"

Feng Biao came back to his senses, listened to Du Junzhi's words, and felt bitter in his heart, and then squeezed out a smile on his face that was even more ugly than crying, "Master Chu, I'm ...... I don't have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you don't remember the villain, let us go. ”

Several young people next to him also apologized and begged for mercy, after all, they had also heard about the battle that day, Chu Ling was simply Du Junzhi, who beat the red belt of taekwondo, and pressed him to the ground and rubbed him, such a master, they were just with him, isn't this looking for death.

Chu Ling looked at a few people and snorted coldly, "What are you still standing here for?"

"Hey, okay, Master Chu, let's get out, let's get out. Du Junzhi and Feng Biao nodded at Chu Ling together.

A young man next to him looked at Feng Biao, "Brother Biao, but this is a matter of the singing room." ”

"What a singing room, what a singing room! Don't you see Chu Ye using it! What are you still beeping!" Feng Biao knocked on the young man's head.

The next moment, a voice came from behind everyone.

"Biaozi, what's the matter, my words aren't easy to use now, are they?

Listening to the gloomy voice, the hairs behind Feng Biao suddenly stood up, and then he turned around, his face was even uglier than that of his dead mother, only to see that it was none other than Chen Guitian and Chen Shao! That is, the person who asked him to move the piano over and occupy a singing studio.

Even Du Junzhi looked at Chen Guitian and narrowed his eyes, Chen Guitian is not the same as him, this person is a real rich second generation, with tens of millions of assets in his family, and he loves music alone, and he spent a lot of money to send him to learn music since he was a child.

Not only that, but his family also trusted his relationship to recently let him come out with a good singing voice from China, and released a few singles in a row, and now the popular student Na Ying learned to learn songs.

It can be seen that the relationship between the family is hard!

Du Junzhi looked at Chen Guitian, even he didn't dare to be tough with Chen Guitian at school, after all, his family's financial connections were too strong.

At this time, Feng Biao looked at Chen Guitian, "Brother Tian, I, the people inside, this ...... Alas. ”

For a while, even Feng Biao stammered, I don't know how to say it, now he is in a dilemma on both sides, Chen Shao on one side and Chu Ye on the other, he offended that side had no good fruit to eat in the end.

Chen Guitian looked at Feng Biao with a dumb look of eating coptis, he couldn't say what was bitter, snorted coldly, and walked towards the music room, he wanted to see who was inside.

Walking in, Chen Guitian looked at Chu Ling, "That's why you want to use this singing room?"

"It's me, you're going to practice singing, go somewhere else. A sneer rose at the corner of Chu Ling's mouth.

"Ouch. Chen Guitian looked at Chu Ling's clothes and shook his head gently, "A dirt bun who also understands music, using this singing studio is a waste, or in other words, you are a waste of the earth's resources to stay in this world." ”

Then he took out a check from his pocket, wrote it down, and put it on the table next to Chu Ling, "This is five thousand yuan, disappear from my eyes immediately, get out of me immediately." ”

Five thousand bucks?

Chu Ling almost didn't laugh out loud, he now has 400 million! Your 5,000 yuan to send away? What, to send food?

On the other side, Feng Biao and the others looked at the check, and their eyes lit up, it was 5,000 yuan! They could get their living expenses for a month or two as long as they moved the place.

This money is too easy to earn.

Then he picked up the check with one hand, it was Chu Ling!

At the moment, even Feng Biao snorted coldly, Chu Ling can fight and can fight, but after all, he is an orphan, a dirt bun, and now his poor face is exposed.

I even went to get a check, tsk.

It was Chen Guitian who looked at Chu Ling, and his eyes were full of disdain, "Hehe, get out of here after taking the money, you inferior people here will only pollute the air here." ”

As he spoke, he took out the perfume and sprayed it in the air, but then there was a sound of a piece of paper tearing, Chen Guitian turned around sharply and looked at the confetti in Chu Ling's hand, this dirt bun actually tore his check for five thousand yuan!

Not only him, but even Feng Biao's eyes were also average, and they couldn't believe what Chu Ling had done.

Then, Chu Ling walked up to Chen Guitian, stuffed confetti into his jacket pocket, and then patted him on the chest, "I put my words here today, this song practice room, I used it today, whoever dares to come in and make trouble again, I will throw him out, do you hear, I am a person, I just don't fight first, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

If you don't believe me, you try.

For a while, even the corners of Chen Guitian's mouth twitched, Chu Ling was too domineering, making him feel a little bottomless in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yuwan looked at Chu Ling, her eyes were also horrified, she began to doubt Mengmeng's words, this is an orphan, a poor student who has to rely on part-time work to maintain his life should have an aura and character?

Then she looked at the person who walked in at the door, and her brow furrowed for a moment.

She, what's coming?