Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 109 You sprint!

What is bullshit? In a few words, you can get a Maserati without breaking a sweat, which is awesome!

What is pull wind? Having a Maserati, but not opening it, running with open arms and pouty buttocks, is called pulling the wind!

There was an unprecedented traffic jam at the entrance of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, because all the vehicles on the road stopped here, and all the pedestrians stopped to watch, they were all staring at Ling Yun in stunned eyes.

Watching Ling Yun use the most incredible method in history to turn around Maserati!

It is said to be the most incredible method in history. In fact, the method Ling Yun used is very simple. This guy pushed the Maserati to the school gate, then sank his body, grabbed the rear chassis with both hands, and lifted the Maserati all at once. !

Ling Yun carried the rear of the Maserati, moved five steps laterally, and directly aimed the front of the car at the gate of the campus, then put it down gently, pouted his butt again, and with a sound of exclamation, pushed the car and rushed directly into the campus!

"Today has really opened my eyes. I have shown the gate of No. 1 Middle School for so many years, but I have never seen anyone pushing a Maserati into the campus..."

The 60-year-old man who looked after the door of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School opened his head, his eyes were round, and he muttered to himself with his mouth open.

Ling Yun and Murong Feixue spent only three or four minutes outside the school. Now, ten minutes have passed since the entire big class break, which is the time when the campus is most crowded!

"My God, isn't that the Maserati?"

"Yeah, why did Ling Yun push it back? Where did the beautiful lady in the car go?"

"I'm dizzy. Last week, I ran wild on the playground with sandbags. Today, the shotgun is replaced by a Maserati? Lingyun is too cool, right?"

"Could it be that beauty gave him the Maserati? But why did he push it back?"

"Idiot, you don't have to ask, Lingyun definitely doesn't have a driver's license and can't drive!"

For a while, there was an uproar in the campus, especially when Ling Yun followed Murong Feixue into the car and left. More speculation.

Ling Yun turned a deaf ear to these remarks, and quickly pushed the Maserati back downstairs to the place where the car was parked.

"Boss, boss..."

Ling Yun just stood up straight.

He saw Tang Meng screaming and running towards him.

"Why?" Ling Yun didn't blushed or was out of breath, clapped his hands calmly, and asked Tang Meng.

"This...this...what's the matter with this car?" Tang Meng pointed at the Maserati and asked Ling Yun with a face full of astonishment.

Ling Yun smiled: "Didn't I say get a sports car before the college entrance examination? Now I have it!"

Tang Meng was stunned for a moment! Why does this sound like the Arabian Nights? A Maserati. Say there is? Is this coming too soon?

Ling Yun smiled and threw the car key to Tang Meng, then said, "This car will be given to Lingyu in the future, you help me lock the car, and drive it to my place of residence at noon."

Then Ling Yun went straight to the teaching building regardless of Tang Meng, who was completely stunned.

In the corridor of the teaching building, all the people were still talking about Ling Yun sitting on the Maserati and leaving the campus. When they saw Ling Yun pushing the Maserati back, they were all dumbfounded. what happened.

Class 6 classrooms in high school.

From the corridor, Zhang Ling saw Ling Yun pushing Maserati to the downstairs of the classroom, she was stunned for a while. And then ran straight into the classroom.

"Shanshan, Shanshan, that Maserati is back, and Ling Yun pushed it back!"

"What? Pushing the Maserati back? Where's the girl?"

After Cao Shanshan got into the car in Lingyun, she went back to the classroom in a sullen mood. It was only five or six minutes later when she heard the news brought by Zhang Ling, and she stayed the same for a long time.

"That woman? I didn't see it. She wasn't in the car anyway. I guess she left..." Zhang Ling muttered there.

Cao Shanshan couldn't think of why Lingyun would push that Maserati back. Suspicious face.

"I saw Ling Yun holding the car key in his hand. I guess he couldn't drive it, so he pushed it back..."

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

Cao Shanshan racked her brains for a long time. In the end, she thought of the most impossible possibility. She opened her mouth wide and said dumbly, "Wouldn't that girl give the Maserati to Ling Yun?"

"Ah? Impossible, right? I saw the price of that car on the Internet, more than four million! Give it to Lingyun? I think it's best to lend it to him to drive it, or the car suddenly breaks down. Let Lingyun push back to the campus."

Zhang Ling shook her head like a rattle, she didn't believe that any woman would be so generous. Raise your hand to send a four million Maserati? Crazy?

Cao Shanshan smiled bitterly and said, "Maserati is bad if it's bad? How is that possible?! You think such a good car is a piece of paper? Also, if that woman lent the car to Ling Yun, there's no need for him to push it. Come back, you should drive him back in a car!"

As soon as Zhang Ling heard Cao Shanshan's analysis, she also felt that it was reasonable, but she just didn't believe that there would be anyone in the world who could give Lingyun a 4 million Maserati!

"He's here, I'll know when he comes, I'll ask him, hum!" Zhang Ling was too lazy to waste her brain cells, she decided to directly ask Ling Yun what was going on.

Ling Yun just entered the classroom.

"Hey, Lingyun, why did you push that car back? Where did you find that beautiful lady?"

Seeing Ling Yun entering the classroom, Zhang Ling asked impatiently, in a sour tone.

"I can't drive, what if I don't push it back? That girl is gone!"

Ling Yun walked to his seat, tucked his right hand in his trouser pocket, and tightly clutched his million-dollar check.

"That woman lent you the car? What does he have to do with you? Why would he give you such a good car?"

Zhang Ling once again used her reporter spirit of breaking the casserole and asked to the end, chasing after Ling Yun and asking.

At this time, all the students in Class 3 and 6 of Senior High School swarmed into the classroom. The question Zhang Ling asked was something they couldn't think of even if they tried to break their head, so they all pricked up their ears and listened to Ling Yun's answer.

Cao Shanshan also held her breath, wanting to hear what Ling Yun had to say.

Ling Yun just wanted to say that this was not loaned to him, but given to him, but suddenly remembered that he was on the cusp of the storm, so it would be better to keep a low profile, so he didn't answer Zhang Ling, just picked up a book of geography and focused on reading it. book.

Anyway, the car and the money are in hand, you can guess.

Zhang Ling saw that she had asked three questions on her face, but Ling Yun ignored her and snorted in anger, turned her head and sat back in her seat.

"Hey..." There was a sigh of regret in the classroom.

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

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In the provincial hospital, Murong Feixue returned to the door of Murong Wenshi's ward.

She stood at the door of the ward and took a dozen deep breaths in a row, before she suppressed the anger in her heart, and her face finally returned to normal.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Murong Feixue pushed open the door of the ward and greeted Murong Wenshi.

When Murong Wenshi saw his granddaughter came back, he immediately turned his head and asked, "How is it, Feixue? Have you seen Lingyun?"

Murong Feixue got angry when she heard the name Ling Yun, but Grandpa was still lying on the hospital bed, so she could only pretend to smile and say, "Grandpa, I've seen him, don't worry, I'm done."

"It's all dealt with? How did you deal with it? Tell grandpa." Murong Wenshi chuckled. He was still very relieved about his granddaughter's ability to handle things.

"Well... In order to repay his kindness, I gave him one million. In addition, I gave him the new Maserati I bought. Do you think this is okay?"

Murong Feixue said in her heart that she could not hide it, so she might as well tell her grandfather directly so that he could be relieved.

"Well, it's about five million... For us, it's just the price of a slightly better stone, but for him, it can already change his life. However, five million for your grandfather. To us, it seems that we are still a little stingy..."

Murong Wenshi lay on the hospital bed and nodded, coughed lightly, and then continued: "Well, you can go to him in a few days, and say that when I can go to the ground, I will visit in person. Take a look at his family and see if they have any difficulties or requirements at home, and we will help if we can."

"What? Grandpa, you..." Murong Feixue stomped her feet in a hurry, thinking that she had already given him five million, why is Grandpa still thinking about repaying his kindness?

Now, she doesn't want to see Ling Yun, this shameless guy, no matter what.

"It's settled, since he saved my life, this is fate, ahem..." After Murong Wenshi finished speaking, he stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

Murong Feixue didn't dare to argue with her grandfather, she could only grit her teeth and said bitterly, "Hmph, I really don't know that this shameless guy is a blessing that he has cultivated in several lifetimes, such a good thing can even be met by him. !"

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At this time, Li Qingchuan, the number one dude in Qingshui City, had just got off the plane and was walking out of Qingshui Airport.

Tang Meng was right. When Li Qingchuan heard Tang Meng say on the phone last night that he would no longer interfere in Xue Meining's affairs, he immediately booked a flight for this morning and rushed back from the capital as if his ass was on fire.

As he walked, he dialed Tang Meng's number.

"Hey, where are you kid? Hurry up and pick me up at the airport to go to No. 1 Middle School. I want to ask Ning'er in person, who is he? He is so awesome, he dares to chase my wife, and you can't do anything about it. !"

Tang Meng knew something was wrong when he received Li Qingchuan's call, but he answered it honestly, there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Brother Chuan, I'm studying at school. It's really inconvenient now. I want to sprint for the college entrance examination..."

Of course Tang Meng didn't have class, he was sitting in the driver's seat of Maserati, smoking a cigarette there comfortably!

"You sprint for the college entrance examination? Sprint! Hurry up and get over here, I'll only give you fifteen minutes, less than fifteen minutes, let's see how I'll deal with you!" Li Qingchuan hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"Okay! It's exciting now!"

Tang Meng stared at his cell phone, shook his head with a wry smile, and started the Maserati. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

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