Seeing the enthusiasm of the two of them, Ling Feng walked over, looked at Meng Ziqing with a smile and asked, "Ziqing, who is this?"

Meng Ziqing was originally the eldest lady's temper, and she was already impatient, and immediately said: "Ling Feng, I have already said it, I have something to do at noon, please go first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A gloomy look flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he smiled in his mouth, stretched out his hand to Song Qiu, and said, "Look, Ziqing has already introduced me so far, Ling Feng, Ling Han opened Ling alone, the peak of the mountain, I don't know what the name of my brother is?"

Song Qiu was not going to talk to Lin Feng, but seeing that he took the initiative to reach out his hand, it was not easy to refuse, so he had to stretch out his hand as well, hold Ling Feng's palm, and say, "Hello, my name is Song Qiu." ”

Ling Feng smiled on his lips, but he deliberately increased the strength in his hands, deliberately wanting to give Song Qiu a dismount.

Song Qiu frowned slightly, he felt that the grip on Ling Feng's hand was definitely not the strength that should be there when shaking hands normally, it was clearly intended to embarrass him.

Ling Feng saw Song Qiu frowning, thinking that this kid felt uncomfortable, and he was proud in his heart, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier.

Song Qiu remained silent, and the palm of his hand also increased a little strength.

He was a rare immortal cultivator in the world, and his body was strengthened, Ling Feng increased his strength, for him, it was just a mosquito biting, but he only increased his strength slightly, and Ling Feng's face became as if he had eaten a ton of haze alive, iron gray and iron gray, the same color as the winter sky in the imperial capital.

Seeing this, Song Qiu smiled slightly, and did not continue to embarrass him, and took the initiative to let go of his palm.

Ling Feng glared at Song Qiu fiercely, but he was embarrassed to speak.

Meng Ziqing saw their faces, and she also roughly guessed what was going on. She secretly snickered in her heart, this dead pervert surnamed Song, although rustic, was a complete monster, and she even doubted that Song Qiu would be a peerless master hidden on campus - yes, it was the kind of story depicted in a street-fighting web novel with a name like "Martial Arts Master on Campus".

"Ling Feng, if you have something to do, go and get busy yourself, don't follow us, goodbye, goodbye. Meng Ziqing took the opportunity to wave her hand and said.

After Meng Ziqing finished speaking, she dragged Song Qiu and trotted away.

"Oh, girl, what are you doing? Song Qiu was dragged by Meng Ziqing, and he didn't resist much, but kept shouting.

"I said that I would invite you to dinner, how can you be the same as a death row prisoner who went to the execution ground. Besides, when you touched me, why didn't you see you say that men and women don't kiss?" Meng Ziqing directly choked Song Qiu, speechless.

"I'm not going, I'm still on business. After a while, Song Qiu said.

It's not that he is hypocritical or doesn't like to eat with Meng Ziqing, the most important thing is that there are still a few immortals in the Internet café who are waiting for him, if he doesn't go back, the ghost knows what kind of moths those guys are going to make. The 300,000 yuan in his hand has not yet been smoothed out, and if there is a little more chaos, let alone selling his kidney, he will not be able to repay his debts even if he sells his body.

Meng Ziqing let go of her grip on Song Qiu's hand and threatened, "If you don't go, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Where did Song Qiu eat her set, and said indifferently at the moment: "I'm sitting upright, can you still threaten me?"

As soon as Song Qiu finished speaking, she directly took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, clicked on Li Zhushi's avatar, and directly recorded a voice and said: "Shishi, let me tell you, Song Qiu's thief boy is really not a thing, the last time I met him, do you know what he did? He actually touched me with his hand......"

Song Qiu was taken aback, this caught his weakness and pinched it, this WeChat is going to be sent out, and his reputation can be ruined, "Pinch it out, pinch it off, this paragraph is not allowed to be sent, you withdraw it for me!"

Meng Ziqing looked at Song Qiu triumphantly, shook her phone, and said, "Aren't you sitting upright?"

"I'll go to dinner with you, okay?" Song Qiu admitted.

While walking, Song Qiu was still whispering: "Obviously, I saved you, why do I still have a problem now, let me tell you, this matter can be turned from today onwards, and you are not allowed to mention it again in the future! You kicked me that day, and I haven't even settled accounts with you." ”

Meng Ziqing, who was walking in front, turned around and stuck out her little tongue at Song Qiu, and didn't say whether she agreed or not.

After walking a few steps, Meng Ziqing turned around sharply and found that Ling Feng was still following behind their tails, and immediately raised her eyebrows, and asked angrily, "Ling Feng, why are you still following us?"

Lin Feng innocently pointed to the canteen not far away, and said, "I'm going to eat too, you haven't covered this canteen Ziqing, why can't I even eat?"

There was nothing to do about this scoundrel, Meng Ziqing had no choice but to speed up his pace with Song Qiu.

Meng Ziqing was very depressed, he originally wanted to get rid of Ling Feng by inviting Song Qiu to dinner, who knew that now that Ling Feng had not been dumped, he would still invite Song Qiu, a dirt bun, to eat, as soon as he thought of this, Meng Ziqing was angry and didn't fight anywhere. So she didn't plan to invite Song Qiu to eat well, so she ate the cheapest public canteen.

After finishing the meal, the two of them found a free table and sat down, and after a while, as the two expected, Ling Feng followed to the table next to him and sat down.

Meng Ziqing pretended not to see Ling Feng and asked Song Qiu, "Dead pervert, you are about to participate in the competition, how are you preparing recently?"

"It's okay. Song Qiu replied casually while eating.

"By the way, are you a martial arts master?" Meng Ziqing couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and asked with interest.

She had seen Song Qiu show her skills, Mei Renxin didn't count that time, the matter of him cutting off the knife with his two fingers, Meng Ziqing stood and looked at it really.

This question had been in her mind for a long time, and it was only now that she asked it, and Meng Ziqing felt that she had been quite patient.

"Sort of. Song Qiu said perfunctorily.

"What do you mean? You gave me a detailed explanation, in the end or not? If so, which sect and which mountain are you from? These are all carefully explained to me!" Meng Ziqing stared at Song Qiu with fierce eyes.

Song Qiu glanced up at her, and said with a smile: "Are you checking your household registration?"

"Don't want to interrupt, confess honestly! Confess leniently, resist strictly!" Meng Ziqing's mouth was set one by one, and at first glance, it was a flower cultivated by the state, which was different from Song Qiu's pure natural and wild dog's tail grass.

Song Qiu thought about it, and before he could answer, he heard Ling Feng disdain on the table next to him: "What is a martial arts master, I can defeat a row with one finger." ”