Zhang Pingping was stunned for a moment, and then his expression turned ugly.
"Master Hao, I sincerely ask you for advice. If you don't want to answer, forget it. There is no need to joke around with me."
Hao Bufan was already preparing to enter the Taoist temple, but turned his head when he heard his words.
So you think wealthy families don’t need to study anymore, right? Maybe this is the reason why you will never be able to become a wealthy family in your life.
Zhang Pingping: "!!!"
Zhang Pingping turned green!
The young man's pride suddenly made him unable to hold back any longer. He looked around and saw no sign of a camera, and his anger completely exploded.
"Hao Bufan! What are you pretending to be?"
"Do you really think your girlfriend likes you? Damn, he doesn't like you at all. What he likes is your money and the Hao family behind you!"
"What else do you like to study the most? Who doesn't know that you are a famous playboy in the circle, and you change your girlfriend more frequently than you change your clothes?"
"What's wrong, you're getting married, so you're starting to have a romantic relationship?"
"Then why don't you try to be a normal person? Just pretend to be single-minded, and pretend to be a top student?"
"You're going to laugh to death, okay?"
Hao Bufan frowned, and his bandaged hands tightened slightly.
Yes.
He used to be quite rubbish.
He has never denied it.
But does it mean that just because the past was bad, it can’t get better in the future?
He took a deep breath, not intending to meet this person.
But he is willing to let others go, but others are unwilling to let him go.
As soon as he turned the corner and was about to go up, Zhang Pingping stood in front of him, blocking his way into the Taoist temple.
"What? Are you feeling guilty? Are you going to run away?"
Hao Bufan raised his eyes and looked at him lightly: "I don't want to quarrel with you."
"I don't have time to waste with you."
The teacher is still waiting for him to go back to sleep.
He doesn't want to delay the teacher's rest.
"You don't want to quarrel with me? I think you have a guilty conscience. Are you injured because you were pretending to be covered in sacks?"
"Let me tell you, there is no need to be too pretentious. No one in Luo City knows that you are no longer the heir to the Hao family. Oh no, even if you don't give up, you probably won't be able to inherit it."
Zhang Pingping laughed.
Hao Bufan ignored him and slid the wheelchair again, trying to turn around and go back directly around him.
But for some reason, no matter which way he went, Zhang Pingping would block his way.
After some pulling, he almost pushed him down.
"What? Are you angry? You're starting to pretend to be dumb."
"No... let's talk."
Hao Bufan was pushed so hard by him that it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.
Just as he was about to take a deep breath and adjust himself, he suddenly found that the black shadow that had been blocking him disappeared.
The next second, a very familiar voice sounded in his ears, like the sound of nature.
"What are you talking about? How about I chat with you?"
Ling Yan pinched the back of Zhang Pingping's neck and lifted him into the air.
"Old...Taoist Master..." Looking at him, Hao Bufan felt that his world seemed to become brighter.
It's just that he is still not used to calling him Taoist priest, and subconsciously always calls him teacher.
He was so stupid, Hao Bufan secretly poked himself.
Because Zhang Pingping was blocking him, Ling Yan didn't see 123's little move.
So he just asked him calmly: "Which hand did he touch you just now?"
"Ah?" Hao Bufan looked at him blankly.
There was a cold light in Ling Yan Gujing Wubo's eyes: "I asked you which hand he pushed you just now?"
Hao Bufan subconsciously raised his right hand, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed wrong, so he raised his left hand again.
But when he raised his left hand, he felt something was wrong.
Seeing him hesitating, Ling Yan, who never liked entanglement, made the decision for him.
"I know, that means both hands touched."
Zhang Pingping:!!
No!
Zhang Pingping struggled hard in the air, trying to get rid of someone's restraints.
But it was the back of his neck that was pinched.
That’s a position where even the rampant kitten can’t escape.
"No...it's not..."
"Who are you!! It hurts, it hurts!"
With a scream, Zhang Pingping's two wrists bent in opposite directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, his entire face was distorted.
"My hands!! I can't beat people with my hands, I still have to rely on my hands to eat."
He is a companion.
Although most of what is provided to customers is emotional value, it should not be too good. If it is too bad, no one will be willing to order from him again.
"You rely on your hands to eat?" Ling Yan chuckled: "The tone I heard you chatting with just now didn't sound like you wanted to rely on your hands to eat."
"I heard that you are accompanying me?"
"There are all these guys playing games with their hands on the street, but you are not the one with the highest skills and the most handsome looks."
"How about I remove all your hands for you, and you put a prosthetic limb on it. It's the kind of titanium alloy, and then paint some pink on it."
"Aren't you asking what rich people like to play? Let me tell you, rich people like to hunt for novelties. The weirder and rarer things are, the more interesting they find them."
"How about it? How about I break your hand now and you go try it?"
"If the effect is good, you can come back and donate a gold body to our ancestor. If the effect is not good..."
Zhang Pingping: "What if it's not good..."
He swore that he really didn't want to chat with him here.
He just wants to leave but can't!!
"Not good?" Ling Yan held his chin in his hand and said slowly: "Let me think about it slowly. Don't be anxious. Let me think of 50 cents first."
Zhang Pingping:???
Hao Bufan:!!
This fifty cents...
So the master heard the conversation between the two of them from the beginning, right?
The teacher should have seen how embarrassed he was just now.
It's over, it's over, he has embarrassed his master again.
Hao Bufan felt like his mouth was bitter.
If he could dig a hole, he would have dug to the center of the earth by now.
As if she guessed what he was thinking, Ling Yan, who had not looked at him until now, suddenly turned to him.
"Donor Hao, what are you still doing here? Don't you want to learn? Or are you saying that what you just said is just air?"
Hao Bufan:!
"No! I really want to study."
Although he is no longer the heir to the Hao family.
But he also serves as a director and general manager of several companies.
There are so many things he has to learn.
Hao Bufan subconsciously began to rush towards the Taoist temple.
But after a few steps, he stopped again.
He went back, and the teacher...
At this moment, Ling Yan had already reached out to help Zhang Pingping and put his two arms back.
"I thought of it... If the effect doesn't work, I can also chop off your legs for you."
"After all, there are people who are missing two hands, but if you are missing one leg, one ear, and only the nostrils are left on your nose, then... do you think you are unique in the world?" p>
Zhang Pingping:!!!
What a unique one!
Just like that, he wouldn't be alive, okay?
He is still unique, he might as well kill him!!
"You...you...who are you? What do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't mess around. This is a society ruled by law."
Ling Yan watched him tremble with his legs and wanted to run, but couldn't. The smile at the corner of his mouth widened a little more.
"Yes, it is a society ruled by law...so you should be grateful, this is a society ruled by law."
"Otherwise..."
He suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear with a breathy voice: "Otherwise, do you think you can see the sun tomorrow if you touch my things?"