The fraction of more than 3,000 yuan was all his belongings. In one day, he gained more than 1 million yuan in his card and became the master. This feeling was really great. Seeing Lu Nannan's incredible look again, Ma Long
There is even a sense of revenge.
You look down on my doorman, you are dumbfounded! Ma Long secretly decided in his heart that every time a huge sum of money comes from his card, he will come to Lu Nannan's bank and ask her to withdraw money for him by name. He is disgusting and disgusting to her!
This is definitely not his card! Lu Nannan turned her attention to the computer screen. The cardholder's name and information were clearly visible. The word "Ma Long" in Song font was very dazzling, and seemed to be laughing at her own paranoia and naivety.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Ma Long is indeed a millionaire. It can't be such a coincidence that he picked up a bank card with one million in it, and it has the same name as him, not to mention that he also knows the password! There are many signs that show
, this card belongs to Malone himself.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Nannan showed a rare professional smile: "How much do you want to withdraw?"
"One hundred thousand!"
"OK, just a second."
Lu Nannan counted the money as quickly as possible, and instead of handing the money to Ma Long through the window, she found a paper bag, packed the money neatly, took it out directly, and handed it to Ma Long with her own hands.
He still maintained a flattering professional smile.
Facing this fake smile, Ma Long didn't even look at her. Although he once liked her, pursued her boldly, and made a fool of himself in front of the whole class, these are all in the past. Now
He finally had the capital to be proud in front of this woman and defeated her superiority.
"This 100,000 yuan is the commission from the last mission. Since you are following me from now on, you can take the money and rent a house nearby." Ma Long handed the money to Fan Yong behind him.
Fan Yong was not polite and did not say any extra words of thanks when he accepted the offer. He now follows Ma Long loyally and takes whatever he is given. His life was saved by others, so it would be pretentious to say anything to anyone else.
When Lu Nannan saw Ma Long giving the paper bag to someone else, she wanted to stop it because there was a note with her phone number secretly left in it, but she still didn't say anything. When Ma Long and the other three left, they just said:
"See you at the class reunion!".
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bank, Lu Nannan stared at Ma Long's back for a while, her mood fluctuating. When she thought about what Ma Long said to her just now, "It's okay to raise you again," her cheeks immediately turned crimson, secretly
While secretly amused, she habitually ignored the following sentence: "But you are still not up to the standard for me to support you!"
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The three of them, Ma Long, walked slowly back to the green space they had visited before. Miaomiao's group of primary school students were no longer there, and there were people walking or taking a nap around the green space from time to time.
"It's still more than an hour before it's time to work, let's take a rest here." Ma Long said, with another intention at the same time.
Fan Yong was sitting on the ground, while Yaoyao was running back and forth on the grass, looking very happy.
Ma Long sat next to Fan Yong and said, "You said you wanted to be my teacher before, but now you still want to learn?"
Fan Yong was shaken and looked at Ma Long with hungry eyes: "You...are you willing to teach it to me? Now?"
"Well, right now..." Ma Long thought for a while, but he was actually half jealous. He didn't know how to teach him, so he might as well let Yaoyao come, so he waved and shouted: "Yaoyao, come here!"
Yaoyao jumped up to Ma Long and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, are you going back?"
Ma Long pointed at Fan Yong and said, "See if he can also practice?"
Yaoyao squinted her eyes, carefully looked at Fan Yong in front of her for a while, and said: "Among ordinary people, he can be considered top-notch. Unfortunately, as he gets older, he can only reach the foundation-building realm at most, and it is impossible to go beyond that.
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"The realm of foundation building..." Ma Long pondered for a moment, "It's pretty good, at least it's much stronger than it is now."
The gap between cultivators and ordinary people is huge. Ordinary cultivators who can complete the realm of foundation building can be regarded as supermen among ordinary people. Fan Yong has been exercising in the military camp for so many years, and it is just to strengthen his body and bones. Think about it.
If you want to go further, you must cultivate your inner self.
"Fan Yong, let Yaoyao teach you from now on," Ma Long said.
"Her?" Fan Yong looked at the little girl with a bright smile in front of him in surprise. Although what she just said was very clear and eloquent, he would inevitably have doubts in his heart if he asked a weak-looking little girl to teach him, "Are you kidding me?
…”
Ma Longjiu knew that he didn't believe it, so he pulled him to his feet and said solemnly: "Don't look at her age, but she is stronger than me!"
These words do not flatter Yaoyao at all. With her current alchemy level, she can definitely defeat Ma Long in a life-and-death fight. You must know that the current Ma Long is not yet at the second level of God Refining, and the two of them are a whole level apart.
.From refining gods to elixirs, there is an unbridgeable gap. If Ma Long hadn't also possessed the miraculous ability of the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Techniques, Yaoyao could easily kill him instantly!
Seeing that Ma Long's words were serious and not joking, Fan Yong looked at the petite Yaoyao in front of him again. He saw that she had picturesque eyebrows, a smile like a flower, and a nonchalant and innocent demeanor. She didn't look like a master who could teach him.
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"How about you guys compare notes?" Ma Long said.
Since you don't believe it, just see the real chapter. This is exactly what Fan Yong thinks.
When she heard that there was going to be a fight, Yaoyao giggled, did a beautiful backflip, stepped back a few meters, raised her hands and said with a smile: "Come on!"
When he saw Yaoyao in front of him, he could easily do a difficult backflip, and he admired in his heart that he was so flexible. Fan Yong put away his contempt, but in his heart he expected that the other party was a master and could be where she was.
The ability to learn better.
Ma Long stepped aside and watched, but did not forget to remind him: "Just stop it, don't hurt him."
Fan Yong's muscles bulged all over his body and he was ready for a fight. When he heard Ma Long say this, he thought he was talking to himself, so he replied: "Don't worry, I can't hurt her."
Ma Long smiled bitterly in his heart, he asked Yaoyao to be merciful!
Yaoyao smiled sweetly: "Come here, please don't be polite!"
Everything in the military camp is about "fast", and close combat advocates preemptive strikes and quick decisions! Fan Yong's fast punches are even better than Ding Jie's previous fight with Ma Long.
A powerful punch hit Yaoyao's cheek directly. Of course, Fan Yong's punch only used a small amount of force, but the speed was real, and ordinary people had no chance to dodge.
However, Yaoyao did not dodge the punch until it was close to her brow, then she turned her head with a smile, dodged the punch with a terrifying body twist, and ducked away less than one meter away.
With eyes turning, he stretched nonchalantly and said lightly: "It's too gentle, too slow. I know you didn't use all your strength. It's pointless to fight like this..."
