Zhao Xingqiao threw the patched Rubik's Cube to Ma Qiangang.

Ma Qiangang crushed it casually and took the Thunder magic power back into his body. His handsome posture made many diners in the restaurant look so shaking.

There was a student from unknown school who was bragging to his girlfriend and didn't know what happened. When he saw Ma Qiangang performing this move, his eyes lit up and said to his girlfriend: "Don't look at the forbidden technique and he was very handsome!"

"But they are all flashy, this kind of... I can beat eight of them by myself!"

Ma Qiangang smiled and didn't want to argue with this young man.

It is true that everyone is a peer, but they live in different worlds.

When Zhao Xingqiao heard this, he smiled with a pursed lips, opened his mouth lightly, and said a few words silently.

Although Ma Qiangang didn't know anything, he also laughed and said that Zhao Xingqiao was laughing at him. The eight ponies were tied together, which was not enough for others to beat him.

Xiao Ma'er originally wanted to let the other party go, but he didn't want to be laughed at by Xiaoqiao. He couldn't help but snap his fingers, and a sound wave flew out and sent it into the young man's body from the air.

The young man had no idea what he was about to say. If he knew, he would run away and break into the bathroom, and would not come out for at least a whole day.

Boasting that he could beat eight Ma Qiangang, the young man saw a hint of admiration in his girlfriend's eyes.

Just as I was about to say a few more words, I suddenly opened my mouth and sang loudly at the table next to me. An aunt with about 300 kilograms!

"The girl across from you looks over..."

"Look here, look here..."

"The lonely boy is in love for the first time, and he needs you to give me some love..."

"Please don't pretend to ignore me... Don't be frightened by my appearance. Actually, I'm very cute..."

The fat aunt suddenly turned shy and blushed. His girlfriend was so surprised that she doubted her life. Why did her boyfriend suddenly confess to the aunt next to her?

The expression of this young man is indescribable, with struggle, anger, fear, and some...

At a loss!

The fat aunt was sung and looked around for a few glances. She couldn't help but stand up, spit at the young man, and shouted, "Why are you walking around during the day, just making a mess like this."

"This is my signal..."

The fat aunt hurried away. Before leaving, she did not forget to look back and throw a charming look.

The young man's girlfriend could no longer bear it, so she got up and ran out crying.

The young man sat in place and after a long time, he mechanically added the fat aunt's message. When he saw the first message sent to him by the aunt was not a word, but a transfer of money, it seemed as if he had opened a new door to life.

He replied in a strange way: "Do I sing well?"

Ma Qiangang saw these conversations with a full perception perspective and couldn't help but reach out to hold his forehead. He felt that he occasionally pushed the wheel of other people's fate in the direction they should have.

Ma Qiangang whispered to Zhao Xingqiao what he saw. Xiaoqiao just chuckled and couldn't say anything.

Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao did nothing next. They were used to this. They just stayed quietly, without saying or doing anything, and spent the rest of their lives together.

Ma Qiangang didn't even pay attention to when the young man who had encountered a major turning point in his life would get up and leave.

The two of them had dinner in the restaurant until evening before leaving together.

It was Zhao Xingqiao who drove back to Kuzhu's old house.

The red-haired girl was quite resentful because three people went to school together every day, but today she was released with pigeons.

Even when he saw Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao get off the newly bought car from Xiaoqiao together, Neil Hatter had a feeling of wanting to make duel with Ma Qiangang.

Monica knew her students well, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you feel like you lost a game?"

Neilheit said firmly: "No, I didn't lose!"

Monica sighed and said, "I always won, and I lost a lot of more important things back and forth."

"It was not until someone was promoted to the God of Martial God that I realized one thing. If he could be promoted to the God of Martial God, I could not, then the battles I won at the beginning..."

Neilhead was also a very smart girl, and couldn't help asking: "Is it because he deliberately lost to the teacher?"

Monica suddenly laughed and said, "This doesn't matter."

"What's important is that I finally understand one thing. On the battlefield of love, there is only good luck, no misunderstandings!"

"I made an excuse to travel to the east..."

"You've seen it."

The red-haired girl seemed to understand something. She held the two swords around her waist with both hands and fell into deep thoughts.

Monica shook her head and sighed, the student was almost 100% perfect.

Although her talent in magic is a little worse, her talent in martial arts is definitely not inferior to her back then.

In terms of appearance, Neil Heit is even above his teacher, and the title of the Duchess has pushed the White Emperor Dilly to death.

There has never been any Victorian girl who dared to say that she is more beautiful than Neil Heit, and there has never been any Victorian young man who dared to say that she is not Neil Heit's admirer.

But this student is completely a novice in terms of feelings and does not even have any understanding.

She can even live in Tianlu No. 1 Mountain!

Any man would be ecstatic and would be offering his students as goddesses.

However, Ma Qiangang, the little beast, directly regarded himself as noble as a little princess, and even more noble than Victoria's most real royal princesses as a little maid, and was able to command it with ease.

"This little beast Ma Qiangang really wishes to kill him."

Monica sighed. Even though she ranks second in the Global Martial Saint List and is still the only three sacred spirit masters in the world, she still cannot help her students in this competition.

The little horse went back to his room, practiced for a while, then went to take a shower and prepare to go to bed.

Before he went to bed, he received a message, but Aiseon Son sent it over.

"Do you want to attend the Sky Martial Arts Conference during the winter vacation?"

Ma Qiangang replied: "I did not participate in the summer qualifiers and was not qualified to participate in the Sky Martial Arts Association."

"What's more, with my martial arts skills, I may not be able to make it to the shortlist for the first hundred. It's just a life of cannon fodder. Why did I go there?"

"Our Lan family has a martial saint who participated in the qualifying competition, but if you have something to do, you can transfer the quota."

"Although it is difficult to win a ranking, each contestant can bring ten team members. The conference provides free food, accommodation and travel expenses, which is great to treat as free travel!"

"Why don't you go to Little Basket?"
Chapter completed!