Ji Qiao would show two small dimples when he laughed, and he felt a little cute inexplicably, and he couldn't help but feel a chuckle overflowing his mouth.

Ji Qiao heard that Shen Nanfeng was laughing at him, his old face turned red, and he shouted, "Boss Shen, don't think that if I can't beat you, you can laugh at me casually!"

Tao Rongfu's gaze officially fell on Shen Nanfeng's body, although he had seen her before, he would still feel amazing when he looked at her up close, her appearance was more bewitching, but she would be captured by the cold aura emanating from her body, which made people dare not blaspheme.

When he heard Ji Qiao say that he couldn't beat Shen Nanfeng, Tao Rongfu was still a little surprised, he had known Ji Qiao for more than ten years, and he still knew Ji Qiao very well.

Shen Nanfeng's red lips were hooked, and his peach blossom eyes swept towards him, and the bottom of his eyes was shining, which made the breath of the three men sitting opposite him stagnate.

This is a man, a goblin!

Sensing that Yu Jian's breathing beside him had become a lot heavier, Tao Rong Fu's eyebrows jumped, and his eyes swept towards him warningly.

Yu Jian touched his nose and coughed embarrassedly, this is not to blame him, who made this little boy so seductive.

"Qiaoqiao, don't you want to introduce me?"

Hearing Tao Rongfu's name for himself, Ji Qiao jumped to his feet in anger, "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to call Lao Tzu Qiaoqiao!"

Then he grabbed Shen Nanfeng and said proudly, "The little ancestor of the Shen family, Shen Nanfeng, my boss!"

Ji Qiao's voice was not small, and Shen Nanfeng's group of people was too dazzling, many people focused their attention here, and when they heard Ji Qiao shouting the exquisite teenager "Shen Nanfeng", they all exploded.

Who is Shen Nanfeng? I heard that he is a killer Matt, he looks extremely ugly, and he is still a crooked man!

Who can believe that the boy in front of him who looks like PS is that waste Shen Ershao!

Except for the people who had seen Shen Nanfeng in Qingye High School, they all felt a large group of grass and mud horses whistling overhead.

Who am I?

Where am I?

There is Yu Huanhuan, the daughter of Qingye High School, that is, the little fan girl she met in the previous exam, and she began to show off, "Hahahaha, didn't expect it, right? Shen Ye is now our Qingye's school grass-level character! Not to mention his appearance, he was one against ten a few days ago, and more importantly, he was unharmed!"

Yu Huanhuan can't wait to show off the whole emperor with her waist crossed, her male god is so powerful!

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and said while flipping it, "And Shen Ye is a man on the Weibo hot search list!"

As soon as she said this, the girls who were originally obsessed with Shen Nanfeng's appearance widened their eyes one by one, looking forward to Yu Huanhuan's next words.

Shen Nanfeng's eyelids jumped, and he had an ominous premonition-

"It's that little brother with flying legs~"

Shen Nanfeng covered his face, he just hated this title!

"I don't know what's wrong, there hasn't been this video on the Internet for the past two days, but fortunately, I saved it, licking the screen every day~" said that it was still circulating in the crowd and watched it.

Shen Nanfeng suddenly felt the deep malice of this world.

While Tao Rong Fu was surprised by Shen Nanfeng's changes, he noticed Shen Nanfeng's loveless expression and Ji Qiao's Xu Ning wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his puzzled eyes turned to Ji Qiao.

"Hahaha, I'll tell you, we laughed at her before because of that title. Ji Qiao finally couldn't help it, laughed, so arrogant that he completely ignored Shen Nanfeng's cold gaze next to him, "But this title is also a god~"

"You better stop talking. Tao Rong Fu mouthed towards Shen Nanfeng.

Just when Ji Qiao thought that Shen Nanfeng would kick him away, Shen Nanfeng's beautiful little face came closer, and he smiled, and when Ji Qiao was stunned, his red lips moved lightly, "Martial Arts Hall next Saturday?"