Although Ning Chen accidentally obtained the Divine Dragon Inheritance due to a blessing in disguise, it does not mean that he will forgive Zhang Qian for not saving him when he sees death.

Zhang Qian was a little unnatural by Ning Chen's calm gaze, and subconsciously hid in Wang He's arms.

"What do you see? I know you like Zhang Qian, but are you worthy of Zhang Qian? Let me tell you, since last weekend, Zhang Qian has been my woman! You'd better not beat Zhang Qian again in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" Wang He didn't know what was going on between the two, and when he saw that Ning Chen had been staring at Zhang Qian, he suddenly glared at him unhappily and threatened.

"Whew!"

Ning Chen smiled when he heard this, pointed at Zhang Qian and said, "I like her, what a joke, didn't she tell you ......?"

"Ning Chen!"

Zhang Qian's face changed slightly, and without waiting for Ning Chen to finish speaking, she couldn't help but interrupt Ning Chen.

"Why, didn't you tell him that you had been rejected by me when you courted me before?"

Ning Chen looked at Zhang Qian, who had an ugly face, and didn't have a good feeling in his heart.

"It's up to you to reject Zhang Qian?"

Wang He seemed to hear a big joke, his eyes were full of deep disdain, his arms tightly wrapped around Zhang Qian's waist, and he said arrogantly as a declaration of sovereignty: "Since you already know that Zhang Qian is my person, pay attention to me in the future, and if you dare to slander Qianqian, be careful that I tear your mouth!"

"Oh, that's right!" Ning Chen seemed to remember something, looked at Wang He a little strangely and said, "You should have gone to the Hongcheng Hotel under Wolong Mountain last Saturday night to open a room, right?"

"That's right!"

Wang He subconsciously blurted out, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Ning Chen coldly and said, "How do you know?"

He did go to open a room with Zhang Qian last Saturday night, and he was invited by Zhang Qian to open the room, which made him very proud. It's just that only the two of them know about this matter, how could Ning Chen know this?

Zhang Qian's little face turned pale, and she wanted to scold Ning Chen, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at Ning Chen pleadingly, and shook her head without a trace.

Ning Chen didn't even look at Zhang Qian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "I not only know that you are going to open a room, but also know that it is a room opened by Zhang Qian, and the room number is 8846." Because ......"

"She originally opened that room and invited me to go, but I refused!"

Rumble!

Wang He was struck by lightning.

He had heard of Zhang Qian's water-based poplar flowers, but I have to say that Zhang Qian was still a little beautiful, and since Zhang Qian took the initiative to come up, he didn't mind having fun.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Qian had taken the initiative to invite Ning Chen before, and even the room was open for Ning Chen!

So what is he?

Although Ning Chen didn't sleep with Zhang Qian, Wang He's heart was still as disgusting as eating a fly. Especially at this moment, there are many classmates gathered around, pointing at him, making his face even more difficult to look at.

"Wang He is not like this!"

Zhang Qian's face turned pale and she had the heart to explain, but Wang He couldn't listen to it at all, and the more Zhang Qian explained, the more disgusting he felt.

"Ning Chen! I, Zhang Qian, used to be blind to fall in love with you, but now that I am Wang He's woman, you don't want to touch a finger of me in your life!"

Zhang Qian suddenly went crazy and yelled hysterically.

"Not bad!"

Wang He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and he stared at Ning Chen viciously and said, "What if that room is open for you? Zhang Qian is a labor-management woman, and labor-management can pose her whatever posture they want! And you, you can't even touch a finger of her!"

"Huh!"

Ning Chen looked at the clown-like two, he no longer had any interest in his heart, shook his head with a smile and turned around to leave.

Now that he is a descendant of the Divine Dragon, an immortal cultivator who will surely surpass all beings, the two sides are no longer people of the same world at all, why should he bother with two neuropaths about some trivial things?

"You!"

Wang He's nose was crooked.

He was ignored by Ning Chen!

This made him feel like he was punching cotton, and he was simply depressed and vomiting blood.

Zhang Qian didn't expect Ning Chen to have this attitude, she also had an urge to go crazy, feeling more and more strange eyes around her, she felt that she and Wang He were like clowns, and her cheeks couldn't help but be hot!

"Stop!"

Wang He suddenly rushed up and stopped in front of Ning Chen, looking at Ning Chen with a pale face, his eyes full of resentment: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have a good temper! Kneel down and apologize to me immediately, otherwise, believe it or not, I will make you unable to mix in this school!"

"You're threatening me?"

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and his cold gaze actually made Wang He feel like he was facing a lion and a tiger, as if as long as he didn't get out of the way, he would be torn to pieces by Ning Chen in the next moment.

"Wang He, what are you doing?"

Just when Wang He was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get down, there was a loud shout not far away, and a young man wearing a school uniform, with a strong figure, who was taller than Wang He, rushed over, and pushed Wang He, who was blocking in front of Ning Chen, back a few steps and almost sat on the ground.

"Which one doesn't grow...... Zhao Mingfei?"

Wang He was caught off guard, almost fell, and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw the appearance of the person who came, and the second half of the sentence was suffocated.

The person who came was called Zhao Mingfei, and he was in the same class as him, Zhang Qian and Ning Chen, and his family background was not weaker than him, and their fathers were still competitors.

And Zhao Mingfei's temper is also notoriously hot, and he has studied under a Xingyi boxing master since he was a child, and some taekwondo blue belt masters in the school are not Zhao Mingfei's opponents.

Ning Chen didn't let his eyes go, but in front of Zhao Mingfei, he didn't dare to play tricks.

"What? You want to bully me at the same table, you kid is not cleaning up, right?"

Zhao Mingfei stared at him, with a posture of rolling up his sleeves and about to make a move.

"Hmph! I don't bother with you!"

Wang He wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhao Mingfei's posture, he was instantly stunned, and he could only glare at Ning Chen viciously, and turned around and left with an ugly face.

"Wang He!"

Zhang Qian also glared at Ning Chen angrily, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Bah!

Zhao Mingfei looked at Wang He's embarrassed back, spat on the ground with disdain, turned around and patted Ning Chen's shoulder, shook his forehead bangs very stinkily and said, "How is it?

"Awesome, big guy!"

Ning Chen smiled and gently hammered his fist into Zhao Mingfei's chest, and his heart was warm.

In this school, except for Uncle Lin's daughter Lin Xi, Zhao Mingfei is the most familiar, and his friendship with Zhao Mingfei is much better than that with Lin Xi.

He also knew that Zhao Mingfei's family background was not simple, but he had never looked down on him from a small county like Wang He and others, and he really regarded him as a friend.

"Oh, Ning Daxia, your skills have improved a lot recently, and this punch will shatter the bones all over your body!"

Zhao Mingfei screamed and shook his body, his expression was very exaggerated.

"Okay, read less martial arts novels, I'm about to poison you!"

Ning Chen smiled angrily and walked side by side with Zhao Mingfei towards the classroom.