Chapter 22: What a coincidence
August 8, 2108.
The entrance of the Kowloon Building is decorated with lights, all kinds of luxury cars gather, and from time to time there are gorgeous aristocratic men and women coming and going.
"Brother Mo, will you take me with you?" A teenager of thirteen or fourteen followed Qin Mo's ass and chattered.
Today is the day of this year's graduate gathering, Qin Mo didn't want to go, but he didn't expect Bai Haoran to ask Cai Miaohan to pick him up.
He was also embarrassed to refuse the enthusiastic Cai Miaohan, so he agreed.
Cai Miaohan glanced at the follower behind her, and said to Qin Mo: "Why don't you take him with you, it's more lively if you have children." β
"Hey! Who is a child, I will be fifteen soon, and my girlfriends have changed three, and I have long been an adult. Hu Yuanying glared at Cai Miaohan and immediately provoked.
"Little brat." Cai Miaohan glanced at Yuan Ying with contempt, and scared viciously: "I won't take you anymore." β
"Uh......"
Hu Yuanying, who was about to scold this chick, stopped abruptly, and looked at Cai Miaohan with a pair of eyes.
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise, hum!"
Along the way, accompanied by the noise of Cai Miaohan and Hu Yuanying, the three of them came to Kowloon Building.
As soon as Cai Miaohan and the three of them got out of the car, they saw a silver dragon flying in the sky.
"Wow! This Silver Dragon Flying Car is so cool. Hu Yuanying tilted his head and opened his mouth wide in shock, he was so handsome.
"Dirt buns! This is a private out-of-print, Bai Haoran's mount 'Little White Dragon'. β
Suddenly, a shrill voice rang out.
"That stupid girl, who are you talking about?" Hu Yuanying looked at the girl who spoke.
The girl looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed maturely and luxuriously, wearing heavy makeup, and staring at Hu Yuanying who provoked her with a swagger.
"Grandma is what you said, don't you accept it?" The girl straightened up the well-developed mountain peak and sneered.
"Alright, Tang Ya." A short-haired beauty beside the girl interrupted the noise of the two little children, she walked to Qin Mo who was in a wheelchair, looked at Qin Mo for a long time, and said with a little emotion: "Long time no see." β
Qin Mo also recognized the beauty in front of him, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's been more than three years." β
At this time, a Bai Haoran in a pure white suit walked over with a few people.
"Qin Wudao, are you okay?"
"It's fine." Qin Mo saw the handsome Bai Haoran, this guy is worthy of being the leader of Xijingcheng's generation, and his liberal arts grades were A+++, and it was very easy to enter the top ten universities in ASEAN.
Bai Haoran also recognized the two beauties when he got closer, and said with a very gentlemanly smile: "It turned out to be Sister Tang Jiao and Sister Tang Ya." β
The Bai family and the Tang family are both famous families in Xijing, and they often have business contacts, and Bai Haoran is also very familiar with the younger generation of the Tang family.
"Sister Tang is here to attend the Demon Shuai's party, right?"
Tang Jiao nodded, glanced at Qin Mo and said, "Well, there is a chance to talk again." As he spoke, he took his sister Tang Ya into Kowloon Building.
Tang Ya turned around and waved her little fist at Hu Yuanying, she hated this kind of under-pumping kid the most, if it wasn't for her sister, she would have done it a long time ago.
Hu Yuanying muttered dissatisfiedly: "Cut, a stupid girl whose brain has been corroded by patina." β
The Tang sisters disappeared at the top of the stairs, and Bai Haoran exchanged a few words with Qin Mo and Cai Miaohan and walked in.
"By the way, is the magic marshal's name Yang Ding?" Cai Miaohan suddenly remembered something and looked at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo nodded, Yang Ding is almost thirty years old this year, ten years older than him, but he has still heard some rumors about this guy.
After all, Demon Shuai's father is too famous, and no one on the earth knows about the Nine Demon Monarch Yang Xing?
"Let's go, let's go in too."
A few people chatted and walked into the elevator.
Just as the elevator was about to close, several people crowded in.
Rumble!
After the three of them squeezed in and saw Qin Mo, the atmosphere in the elevator instantly became weird.
"What a coincidence." Qin Mo was the first to break the silence.
The three people who came in were none other than the "Three Great Sons" who were frightened by the end of Qin back then.
Shen Han, the son of Bingluo, Zhuge Tenglong, and the gentle son Liu Wenrou.
Zhuge Tenglong was also stunned when he saw Qin Mo, the embarrassment on his face flashed, and he said with a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence." β
Qin Mo looked at the three of them and asked, "You are also here to attend the gathering of the demon marshal?" β
Liu Wen, who was fair-skinned and handsome on the side, said weakly: "Yes, the magic handsome came back and found his girlfriend back then, and invited everyone to get together." β
Liu Wen's gentle words concealed needles, sarcastically saying that Qin Mo was still playing with a group of friends, and they were already able to participate in the party of the demon handsome.
Qin Mo smiled and didn't answer.
Cai Miaohan's eyes rolled around, and she didn't know what to think.
Soon the elevator door opened, and the three sons walked out silently.
Bite!
"Here we are."
Cai Miaohan led everyone to the party hall.
On the sixth floor, the demon handsome Yang Ding and his "fiancΓ©e" Feng Qing were chatting with the young heroes.
The invitation of the demon marshal is naturally the Tianjiao Junjie of the younger generation in Xijing City, and most of them are already Force warriors.
These include the "Supreme Master's Language", "Madman Chu Yang", "Madman Xiaoshan", and Bu Sansheng, which were as famous as the end of Qin.
There are also one or two hundred young heroes such as "Double Fist", "Three Swords", "Four Tyrants", and "Seven Swords".
At this moment, Feng Qing was wearing a gorgeous red dress, her ears flashing with dazzling purple earrings, and she was wearing a priceless jade necklace around her neck.
She followed Yang Ding gracefully, even if there were one or two hundred Tianjiao with different temperaments around, it was difficult to hide the unique nobility and holiness of Fengqing.
At this moment, she is full of charms and glamorous heroes, just like the queen of ten thousand flowers, the Queen Mother of the West, who rules the heavens, and people can't help but worship.
"I'm sorry." Feng Qing showed a sweet smile, but she was worried about how to tell Qin Mo all this.
In the hall, Demon Marshal Yang Ding was unprecedentedly satisfied, and thought to himself:
Back then, you Ji Wenbin could defeat me, but today I don't still have your woman. And I also want to announce the world, so that everyone in the world knows that you, Ji Wenbin, lost.
In the corner of the hall, Bu Sansheng and the madman Chu Yang sat together and chatted.
"Don't you think that woman looks like a person?" Bu Sansheng tasted the green tea he brought and glanced at Fengqing.
Shiziyu also looked at Feng Qing, shook his head and said, "He didn't come, it seems that he doesn't know about it yet." β
"I'll go out for a walk." Bu Sansheng clapped his hands and got up to leave.
"Hehe, will the next plot be better." Chu Yang was afraid that it would not be lively, so he looked at the back of Bu Sansheng and smiled.
Bu Sansheng is the best friend of Qin Mo among several people, it stands to reason that Feng Qing and Mo Shuai are engaged for such a big event, how could Qin Mo not come?
He is no longer a "hot-blooded youth", but he can't stand his good friend being deceived.
The elevator went up, and Bu Sansheng came to the graduation party hall of Bai Haoran and others.
Qin Mozheng was sitting in the corner bored by himself, in fact, he was two or three years older than this group of classmates, and it was still difficult to integrate into them psychologically.
"Cao Xiaoyue is not here, someone looks a lot haggard."
"You?" Qin Mo was in a bad mood when he heard the three words "Cao Xiaoyue", frowned and turned his head to see a young man with an evil awe.
"You're coming to the Demon Marshal's party?"
Bu Sansheng sat beside Qin Mo and said in a low voice, "Well, but I have something to tell you." β
Qin Mo looked at the mysterious appearance of Bu Sanshengshen, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"What's the matter?"