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Chapter 23 There is only one family, no semicolons!

At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were stunned there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... that seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes."

Ah, yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed like this?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan, and he just smashed it..." "God's God

We don’t understand wisdom, so let’s just watch it honestly. But this time, Liu Mingcheng has suffered a big loss.” “Yes, yes, a car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of your face. Anyone else would have collapsed, right?”

Shhh, keep your voice down, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."

In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's forehead was full of veins. After all, this was his car. Even if it was given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing was that he still didn't

Dare to go up and make a scene - Faced with Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods can't bear it. Liu Mingcheng is really afraid that Hong Dali will be frightened by him again, and then he will probably have to take off his pants.

They were all sent out, he couldn't afford to throw this person away.

"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Wing Trident car was smashed into a model, and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."

"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you have to disappear completely! Who dares to beat such a sick man? I didn't even touch a hair on his face today. More than half a million

If you add another car, it will be gone. How dare you have other ideas?"

"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The subordinates expressed their dissatisfaction.

As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be roughly divided into four factions. Hong Dali and the Hong family are considered one faction. The main base is the death class, Class 2, Class 14. They are all Hong Dali's lackeys.

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Liu Mingcheng, Young Master Liu, is a faction, based in Class 6, Grade 2, and has always had constant friction with the Hong faction. Before, Liu Mingcheng had been suppressing Hong Dali, but now the situation has completely reversed in one day, and more than half a million yuan has been embezzled.

, the car was smashed to pieces in public, and the face was completely humiliated.

There are two other major factions. One is Dou Jianbai, a talented scholar from the senior high school department. He has a standard Prince Charming appearance and is capable of literary and military skills. He is the ideal lover in the eyes of countless girls;

He is the young head of one of the top 500 companies, but his family's overall strength is far behind Hong Dali's and needs to be improved.

There are two major factions, the senior high school student and the high school freshman. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. However, the one-year-old mechanics student has a huge difference in strength compared to Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng and dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the most

The two factions that often clash are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.

Now Liu Mingcheng lost all face and was so angry that he had no choice but to turn around and run away: "Today I admit defeat, let's go!" Before leaving, he did not forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he

I no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so I could only let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.

In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.

Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between the academy factions and so on. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just children's quarrels. The reason why he smashed Liu Mingcheng's

In fact, Hong Dali's reason for this car is very simple - he really just wants to hear the sound. Liu Mingcheng's car was given to him for free and he doesn't know how to drive it. If he wants to smash it, he will smash it. After all, it is his own car.

He still couldn't bear to do it...

How fast can a car be smashed? Now Hong Dali knows, it actually only takes three minutes.

In just three minutes, Liu Mingcheng's luxury car worth more than 700,000 yuan (converted to RMB on earth, it is equivalent to about 3.5 million, the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish.

The only thing that can still identify what kind of car this is is the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.

Leaving glass shards on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers and said, "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, this sound is quite refreshing. I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said:

"Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What would you like to eat for lunch?"

"It's up to you..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.

"Then let's set off now!" They got on their own high-winged angels, and three praying angels led the way. The group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but they just reached a crossroads.

At the entrance, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. Perhaps the brakes were not working well, and he staggered towards the high-winged Angel that Hong Dali was sitting on.

There was a loud "bang", the driver was dumbfounded, the old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...

Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.

Even if he couldn't keep up with the situation and his eyesight was dim, he still knew that this car was definitely not something he could afford to pay for. Apart from anything else, it was just a rearview mirror, and even if he took his old bones apart, it wouldn't be enough to compensate him.

Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the car door and scolded the old guy. This is a high-wing angel, a top-end luxury car with a market price of more than 4 million yuan. It costs at least 30,000 yuan to replace such a rearview mirror.

New one. Now that it was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right?

As a result, before he could get out of the car, Hong Dali lowered the window and looked at the old man who was sitting on the ground, almost stunned by fright, and asked curiously: "Old man, why don't you run away?"

"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.

"Yes, you hit my car, and you can't afford to pay for it anyway. The best thing to do is get up and run away. Are you sitting on the ground waiting for me to ask you to compensate?" Hong Dali tilted his head and looked at the seat.

The old man on the ground: "Old man, your quality is really high!"

What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn’t run is a fool!

Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away in an instant at a speed of forty miles. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, and it was completely different from a sixty-year-old man who had just fallen.

"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali laughed and closed the car window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."

"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"

"I can't afford to sell him to such an old man. Forget it, I'm a prodigal anyway, so it doesn't matter. If I'm not a prodigal now, when will I wait?" Hong Dali laughed: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible?

Are you going to ask him to compensate?"

"I, I won't ask him to compensate. Such a poor old man is so old. I'm just curious." Tang Muxin blushed rarely, lowered her head, and thought strangely in her heart: "Actually,

Come on, although he is a prodigal, he doesn’t seem to be a bad person..."

As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today - then we must celebrate it!"

The car was damaged, and even though no one was asked to pay compensation, he still celebrated. Hong Dali was probably the only one in history and at all times.

Only this one, no other semicolon!


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