Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 13: The legend of the dog-legged man

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Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"You have a conscience, huh!"

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

The driver respectfully replied: "Back to you, young master, we are already here and the car is parked outside the door."

Hong Dali was anxious, but after all, time waited for no one, so he had to follow the driver home first.

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

"It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are." Hong Dali curled his lips. What he was actually thinking about now was how to get out of Tang Muxin's mouth which class he was in. After thinking about it for a moment, Hong Dali remembered that he had met her for such a long time, but she never seemed to say that they were in the same class. In other words, the current relationship between the two is probably that they are in the same school but in different classes. Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Hong Dali's mind, and he smiled at Tang Muxin and said: "By the way, Xinxin, you see we have such a relationship, why don't I go to your class? Or you come to our class , how’s it going?”

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

The car drove forward and soon reached the gate of her Hongwu Villa. Tang Muxin, who was sitting next to her, sniffed and asked quietly: "Dali, do you want me to sleep at your house at night?"

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

The nine gangsters, plus Hong Dali, Tang Muxin and the driver, a group of twelve people walked out of the gate of Youlaixiang Nightclub. At this time, three brand new black cars were already parked at the door. The signs on the fronts of these three cars were There was a glittering angel pattern on the front of the car, and there was also a praying angel with wings on its back. Hong Dali heard the three losers exclaim: "Oh my God, it turned out to be a praying angel! A praying angel! Such a car The price of the car must be at least one million!”

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

Of course, Hong Dali didn't care at all about these rumors.

Overnight, the legend about Hong Dali's nine henchmen resounded throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone knows that Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, and Young Master Hong have taken in a few losers. These losers usually drive the Praying Angel and wear the most expensive Maloney fashions. They look arrogant wherever they go. That’s called awesome and mighty!

Now he is looking at the prodigal value displayed on the system with a smile on his face -

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

The driver respectfully replied: "Back to you, young master, we are already here and the car is parked outside the door."

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

"Then let's go!" Hong Dali walked out in a swaggering manner, humming as he walked: "Hells, open the way ahead, what are you waiting for! Hurry up, let's go home!"

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

The nine gangsters, plus Hong Dali, Tang Muxin and the driver, a group of twelve people walked out of the gate of Youlaixiang Nightclub. At this time, three brand new black cars were already parked at the door. The signs on the fronts of these three cars were There was a glittering angel pattern on the front of the car, and there was also a praying angel with wings on its back. Hong Dali heard the three losers exclaim: "Oh my God, it turned out to be a praying angel! A praying angel! Such a car The price of the car must be at least one million!”

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

"If you don't turn it, don't turn it. Why are you so excited?" Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart: "Death class? Hehe, it will be easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser to go first tomorrow. Ask the school which class the death class is, and it will be done in minutes, hahahaha!"

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

Praying to angels? Starting price of one million? That's probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth

Praying to angels? Starting price of one million? That's probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

"You have a conscience, huh!"

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

The driver respectfully replied: "Back to you, young master, we are already here and the car is parked outside the door."

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

Of course, Hong Dali didn't care at all about these rumors.

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

Of course, Hong Dali didn't care at all about these rumors.

Overnight, the legend about Hong Dali's nine henchmen resounded throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone knows that Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, and Young Master Hong have taken in a few losers. These losers usually drive the Praying Angel and wear the most expensive Maloney fashions. They look arrogant wherever they go. That’s called awesome and mighty!

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Hong Dali was anxious, but after all, time waited for no one, so he had to follow the driver home first.

Overnight, the legend about Hong Dali's nine henchmen resounded throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone knows that Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, and Young Master Hong have taken in a few losers. These losers usually drive the Praying Angel and wear the most expensive Maloney fashions. They look arrogant wherever they go. That’s called awesome and mighty!

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

"You have a conscience, huh!"

The car drove forward and soon reached the gate of her Hongwu Villa. Tang Muxin, who was sitting next to her, sniffed and asked quietly: "Dali, do you want me to sleep at your house at night?"

"If you don't turn it, don't turn it. Why are you so excited?" Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart: "Death class? Hehe, it will be easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser to go first tomorrow. Ask the school which class the death class is, and it will be done in minutes, hahahaha!"

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

"You have a conscience, huh!"

Hong Dali was anxious, but after all, time waited for no one, so he had to follow the driver home first.

Of course, Hong Dali didn't care at all about these rumors.

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

"It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are." Hong Dali curled his lips. What he was actually thinking about now was how to get out of Tang Muxin's mouth which class he was in. After thinking about it for a moment, Hong Dali remembered that he had met her for such a long time, but she never seemed to say that they were in the same class. In other words, the current relationship between the two is probably that they are in the same school but in different classes. Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Hong Dali's mind, and he smiled at Tang Muxin and said: "By the way, Xinxin, you see we have such a relationship, why don't I go to your class? Or you come to our class , how’s it going?”

Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

Now he is looking at the prodigal value displayed on the system with a smile on his face -

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

"If you don't turn it, don't turn it. Why are you so excited?" Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart: "Death class? Hehe, it will be easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser to go first tomorrow. Ask the school which class the death class is, and it will be done in minutes, hahahaha!"

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

The nine gangsters, plus Hong Dali, Tang Muxin and the driver, a group of twelve people walked out of the gate of Youlaixiang Nightclub. At this time, three brand new black cars were already parked at the door. The signs on the fronts of these three cars were There was a glittering angel pattern on the front of the car, and there was also a praying angel with wings on its back. Hong Dali heard the three losers exclaim: "Oh my God, it turned out to be a praying angel! A praying angel! Such a car The price of the car must be at least one million!”

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

Praying to angels? Starting price of one million? That's probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

The car drove forward and soon reached the gate of her Hongwu Villa. Tang Muxin, who was sitting next to her, sniffed and asked quietly: "Dali, do you want me to sleep at your house at night?"

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

"You have a conscience, huh!"

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

Overnight, the legend about Hong Dali's nine henchmen resounded throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone knows that Hong Dali, the super prodigal son of the Hong family, and Young Master Hong have taken in a few losers. These losers usually drive the Praying Angel and wear the most expensive Maloney fashions. They look arrogant wherever they go. That’s called awesome and mighty!

Hong Dali was anxious, but after all, time waited for no one, so he had to follow the driver home first.

Now he is looking at the prodigal value displayed on the system with a smile on his face -

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

Hong Dali was anxious, but after all, time waited for no one, so he had to follow the driver home first.

Praying to angels? Starting price of one million? That's probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

"Sleeping at your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?!" Tang Muxin screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "In that case, how can I have the face to face my classmates? Then I might as well just die. !" Sleeping in the home of Hong Dali, a prodigal? Are you still going to school together? How can I hold my head high and be a good person in the future? Going to the prodigal house with him today would be something she would regret for the rest of her life. If she stayed out all night again, she would have nightmares for the rest of her life!

"Then let's go!" Hong Dali walked out in a swaggering manner, humming as he walked: "Hells, open the way ahead, what are you waiting for! Hurry up, let's go home!"

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

"You have a conscience, huh!"

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali's stretch limousine. The scene was high-end, luxurious and connotative, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Many people who knew how Hong Dali got these bastards beat their chests and wished they could go back to their mother's womb and be born again before they could be reconciled.

Not bad, not bad, only a car like this can take advantage of my status as a super prodigal son. How boring would it be if it were just an ordinary car

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

"It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are." Hong Dali curled his lips. What he was actually thinking about now was how to get out of Tang Muxin's mouth which class he was in. After thinking about it for a moment, Hong Dali remembered that he had met her for such a long time, but she never seemed to say that they were in the same class. In other words, the current relationship between the two is probably that they are in the same school but in different classes. Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Hong Dali's mind, and he smiled at Tang Muxin and said: "By the way, Xinxin, you see we have such a relationship, why don't I go to your class? Or you come to our class , how’s it going?”

Do you even need to ask? Hong Dali replied directly without thinking: "Exchange them all and add them to the health index." In an instant, Hong Dali felt warm all over his body again. His physical condition was getting better again, which can be said to be refreshing!

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

Praying to angels? Starting price of one million? That's probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are." Hong Dali curled his lips. What he was actually thinking about now was how to get out of Tang Muxin's mouth which class he was in. After thinking about it for a moment, Hong Dali remembered that he had met her for such a long time, but she never seemed to say that they were in the same class. In other words, the current relationship between the two is probably that they are in the same school but in different classes. Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Hong Dali's mind, and he smiled at Tang Muxin and said: "By the way, Xinxin, you see we have such a relationship, why don't I go to your class? Or you come to our class , how’s it going?”

Now he is looking at the prodigal value displayed on the system with a smile on his face -

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"If you don't turn it, don't turn it. Why are you so excited?" Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart: "Death class? Hehe, it will be easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser to go first tomorrow. Ask the school which class the death class is, and it will be done in minutes, hahahaha!"

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

Going to school is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Everything else is easy to say. At least you have to know which class you are in, who is the class teacher, and who you have a good relationship with and who you have a bad relationship with at school, right? This is the easiest place to reveal flaws, but what should we do

Everyone says that to be able to be Hong Dali's bitch, you have to be blessed through eight lifetimes of cultivation and smoke from the ancestral graves. You are not born with a bitch's bones. If you want to be the bitch of Master Dali, you are not qualified. .

Is this girl planning to recommend herself as a pillow? Hong Dali took a closer look at Ling Xiaoyi. Although she was much inferior to Tang Muxin, she was still a beauty. If she was well groomed, she would probably become a queen-like figure in the future. Well, let’s just take them back together. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Um, are all the cars I want here?"

After achieving his goal, Hong Dali naturally stopped embarrassing Tang Muxin: "Well, if you really don't want to live in my house, there's nothing you can do. It's not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents. Then I’ll ask a loser to take you back, that’ll be alright, right?”

"Then let's go!" Hong Dali walked out in a swaggering manner, humming as he walked: "Hells, open the way ahead, what are you waiting for! Hurry up, let's go home!"

Before going out, Hong Dali did not forget to arrange for Ling Xiaoyi: "From now on, you can live here first and contact me directly if you need anything. Well, leave your mobile phone number and I will call you when you get back. From here on You are the one directly responsible."

Seeing that Hong Dali was not going to take her away, Ling Xiaoyi felt a little disappointed. After all, the place where the Hong family lives is a legendary castle-like building among the mountains. Even if you can't live in it, it's still good to just take a look. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi decisively pretended to be pitiful: "Young Master, yes, can you ask me to accompany you back first? I'm a little scared to live here alone. Well, even if I come back by myself at night."

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

"You have a conscience, huh!"

Now that the health index has reached 45 points, it is no longer as if a gust of wind can blow Hong Dali away from his feet like before. It's finally a little bit normal, which is really a good thing worth celebrating.

"You have a conscience, huh!"

Hong Dali expressed that he was very satisfied and laughed loudly: "You guys, what are you waiting for? Get in the car and set off, open the road ahead!"

The host’s current amount of money spent: 327,845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value

"Go to hell, I won't go to your class!" Tang Muxin was obviously shocked and decisively refused: "Your class is known as the death class, but I still want to study hard and get into a better university in the future. , do you think everyone has the same goal of losing money as your only goal in life?!"

"Then you still need to ask?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "You are my fiancée now. It is normal for you to sleep at my house. We have to go to school together tomorrow. Isn't that just right?"

"If you don't turn it, don't turn it. Why are you so excited?" Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart: "Death class? Hehe, it will be easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser to go first tomorrow. Ask the school which class the death class is, and it will be done in minutes, hahahaha!"

"Yes!" The three male scoundrels opened the way aggressively, relying on their own bodies to forcibly break a way out of the crowd. They really looked quite majestic.