Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 107: You Sprinkle Your Ass!

What do you mean, bullshit? Between the three words, you can get a Maserati without having to blow your breath. That's bullshit!

What do you mean, pull the wind? With Masalati, he doesn't open it, spreads his bladder and pushes his ass crazy, it's called pulling the wind!

There was an unprecedented traffic jam at the door of Lieutenant Colonel Shimizu, just because all the vehicles traveling on the road were parked here, all the pedestrians stood by and watched, they were staring at Lingyun.

Watching Lingyun use the most incredible method in history, turn around to Maserati!

Said it was the most incredible method ever. In fact, Lingyun used a simple method. This guy pushed Masalati to the door of the school, then sank his body, clamped his hands on the chassis of the car, and suddenly lifted Masalati!

Lingyun moved Masalati's rear of the car, crossed five steps, directly pointed the car at the campus gate, then gently put it down, one more butt, and in another shock, pushed the car directly into the campus!

“Today really opened my eyes, I have shown a middle school the gate for so many years, I have not seen the one pushing Masalati into the campus...”

Watching the door in clear water, the old man in his sixties opened his head, his eyes slipped out, his mouth slammed and muttered to himself.

Lingyun and Murong Flying Snow are only three or four minutes away from school. Now, the entire major classroom has just passed by 10 minutes, which is the most crowded time on campus!

“Oh, my God, isn't that the Maserati? ”

“Yeah, why did Lingyun push it back? Where's the beautiful girl in the car? ”

“I fainted, ran wild on the playground last week with a sandbag, changed my gun today, pushed Maserati? Isn't Ling Yun cool? ”

“Isn't that the beauty who gave him Maserati? But why would he push it back? ”

“Idiot, don't ask, Lingyun definitely doesn't have a driver's license, can't drive! ”

At one time, there was a scene of noise on the campus, especially when Lingyun followed Murong to fly away from the scene, all kinds of speculation.

Lingyun turned a deaf ear to these remarks and quickly pushed Masalati back downstairs to where he had just parked.

“Boss, boss...”

Ling Yun just stood up straight and saw Tang Bingweird running towards him.

“What?” Lingyun's face was not red, his breath was not breathing, and he clapped his hands idly, asking Tang Yundao.

“This... this... what's going on with this car?” Don pointed his finger at this Maserati and asked Lingyun with dismay.

Lingyun hey hey smile: “Didn't I say get a sports car before the college entrance exam? Now there is!”

Don, stay here for a moment! How does that sound like Tianfang Night Tan? A Maserati, say yes? Too soon for that, huh?

Ling Yun smiled and threw the car keys to Tang Feng. Then he said: "This car will give Ling Yun later. You help me lock up the car and drive me to my place at noon. ”

Then Lingyun went straight to the teaching building, regardless of Tang Zheng, who was completely abandoned.

In the hallway of the teaching building, all the people are still talking about Ling Yun leaving the campus sitting on Masalati. At this moment, I saw Ling Yun pushing Masalati back, and all of them were stupid. I couldn't figure out what really happened in the middle of this.

Senior Class Six.

Zhang Ling saw Lingyun pushing Masalati downstairs from the hallway. She stared for a while and ran straight into the classroom.

“Shanshan, Shanshan, that Maserati is back, Lingyun pushed it back! ”

“What, push Maserati back? Where's the girl? ”

After Lingyun boarded the car, Cao Shanshan returned to the classroom sullenly. It was only five or six minutes later, and he heard this news from Zhang Ling. He was equally stuck.

“The woman? I didn't see it, it wasn't in the car anyway, so I guess I'll go...” Zhang Ling muttered himself there.

Cao Shanshan couldn't think of any reason why Lingyun would push the Masalati back, full of suspicion.

“I saw Ling Yun holding the car keys. I don't think he would drive them, so I pushed him back myself...”

Zhang Ling thought of a question and said to Cao Shanshan.

Cao Shanshan hung her head for half a day and finally thought about one of the most unlikely possibilities. She opened her mouth and said, "Is that woman giving Masalati to Lingyun? ”

“Ah? Impossible? I've seen that car on the internet. It's over $4 million! To Ling Yun? At best, I borrowed it for him to drive, or the car suddenly broke down before Lingyun pushed it back to the campus. ”

Zhang Ling shook her head like a wave drum. She didn't believe which woman would be so generous. Raise her hand to give a 4 million dollar Maserati? Are you crazy?

Cao Shanshan smiled bitterly: "Masalati says bad is bad? How is that possible? You think such a good car is a piece of paper? Besides, if the woman lent the car to Ling Yun, she wouldn't have to push him back. She should drive him back! ”

Zhang Ling once listened to Cao Shanshan's analysis, she also thought it made sense, but she just didn't believe that there would be anyone in the world who could give a 4 million Maserati to Lingyun!

“He's coming up. When he comes, I'll ask him. Hmm!” Zhang Ling was too lazy to waste her brain cells. She decided to ask Lingyun directly what was going on.

Lingyun just walked into the classroom.

“Hey, Ling Yun, how did you get that car back? Where's your beautiful girl? ”

At first sight Lingyun entered the classroom, Zhang Ling couldn't wait to ask. The breath was called a acid slip.

“I can't drive. What if I don't push it back? The girl's gone! ”

Ling Yun walked to his seat, stuck his right hand in his trousers pocket and held his million-dollar check tight.

“Did the woman lend you the car? What does he have to do with you? Why would I give you such a good car? ”

Zhang Ling once again played her role in breaking the spirit of the reporter who asked after Ling Yun.

At this time, all the classmates of the senior year and six were in the classroom. Zhang Ling asked the question, which they couldn't even think of to break their head, so they raised their ears and listened to Lingyun's answer.

Cao Shanshan also held his breath and wanted to hear what Lingyun had to say.

Ling Yun just wanted to say that it was not a loan to him, but a gift to him, but suddenly remembered that he was now on the tip of the wind, or was it better to keep a low profile, so he didn't answer Zhang Ling, and took up a geography and looked at the book.

Anyway, we got the car and the money. Let you guess.

Zhang Ling looked at himself and asked three questions, but Ling Yun ignored her. He suddenly hummed and turned around and sat back in his seat.

“Oops...” A regrettable sigh in the classroom.

A few minutes later, the third lesson in the morning finally started and the campus finally quieted down.

…………

At the provincial hospital, Murong Feishue returned to Murong Wenshi's ward door.

She took more than a dozen deep breaths standing in front of the ward before pressing down the anger in her heart and finally recovering.

“Grandpa, I'm back.” Murong Feishue pushed open the door of the ward and greeted Murong Wenshi.

As soon as Murong Wenshi saw his granddaughter return, he turned his head and asked, “How's it going, Snow? Have you seen Ling Yun? ”

Murong Feishue is now angry as soon as she hears the name Lingyun, but Grandpa is still lying in bed, so she can only pretend to smile: “Grandpa, don't worry, I've taken care of everything. ”

“Finished? What did you do? Tell Grandpa.” Murong Wenshi smiled. He was still relieved of his granddaughter's ability to handle things.

“Well... I gave him a million in return for his gratitude, and I gave him my new Masalati, will you look at that? ”

Murong Fei Xuexin said that he could not hide it. Let him be relieved by telling his grandfather directly.

“Well, there's about five million... for us it's just a slightly better price for a stone, but for him it can change his life. However, five million for your grandfather's life makes us seem a little cheap..."

Murong Wenshi nodded on his bed, coughed softly, and continued: “Well, you can go back to him in a few days and say that when I can get down there, I will personally visit his family to see if they have any difficulties or requests at home, if we can help. ”

“What? Grandpa...” Murong quickly stamped his feet in the dark, his heart said he had given him five million, why did Grandpa still think to repay you?

She doesn't want to see Lingyun again, no matter what.

“It was settled, since he saved my life, this is the fate, cough...” Murong Wenshi finished, stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

Murong Feishue dared not argue with her grandfather, she could only bite her teeth and hate: “Humph, I don't know how many lifetimes this shameless guy is a blessing, this kind of good thing can make him meet! ”

…………

At this time, Qingshui No. 1 Wan Li Qingchuan just got off the plane and was walking out of Qingshui Airport.

Tang Zheng was right. When Li Qingchuan heard Tang Zheng on the phone last night that he was no longer involved in Xue Meijiang, he immediately booked the flight this morning and came back from the fire of Beijing.

He dialed Tang Feng as he walked.

“Hey, where's your boy? Hurry up and pick me up at the airport, I want to ask Jiang in person, who is he? How dare he chase my wife, there is nothing you can do! ”

Tang Feng received a call from Li Qingchuan, but he answered honestly. He couldn't help but feel guilty about this.

“Brother Chuan, I'm in school. It's really not convenient right now. I'm going to take the college entrance exam...”

Tang Meng certainly did not attend class, he was sitting in Masalati's driver's seat at this time, smoking comfortably there!

“Are you going to the college entrance exam? Sprinkle my ass! Get your ass over here. I'll give you 15 minutes. 15 minutes or less.” Li Qingchuan hung up when he finished.

“Oh, come on, this is gonna be fun! ”

Don stared at his phone, shook his head with a bitter smile, and started Maserati. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)