At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all 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 we add another car, it will be gone, how dare you have other ideas?”
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
"Yes, you hit my car. You can't afford to pay for it anyway. It's better to 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 said: "Old man, your quality is so high!"
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's angry forehead had veins protruding. After all, this is his car, even if it is given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he didn't dare to go up and find a place - facing Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods couldn't bear it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would do it again. If he was intimidated, he would probably have to give away his underwear at that time. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
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?"
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
The car was damaged, and even though no one was asked to pay compensation, there was still a celebration. Hong Dali was probably the only one at all times and in all countries.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
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?"
"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Trident car was smashed into a model and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."
"Yes, you hit my car. You can't afford to pay for it anyway. It's better to 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 said: "Old man, your quality is so high!"
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all 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 we add another car, it will be gone, how dare you have other ideas?”
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all 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 we add another car, it will be gone, how dare you have other ideas?”
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
There are two major factions, the senior high school students and the high school freshman students. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but his strength is hugely different from that of Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions that conflict most often are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it 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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
"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..."
Liu Mingcheng, Young Master Liu, is a faction, based in Class 6, Grade 2, and has constant friction with the Hong faction. Before, Liu Mingcheng had always been one step ahead of Hong Dali, but now the situation was completely reversed in one day. More than half a million yuan was embezzled, his car was smashed to pieces in public, and he was completely humiliated.
"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all 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 we add another car, it will be gone, how dare you have other ideas?”
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
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 look 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.
In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.
In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's angry forehead had veins protruding. After all, this is his car, even if it is given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he didn't dare to go up and find a place - facing Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods couldn't bear it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would do it again. If he was intimidated, he would probably have to give away his underwear at that time. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
There are two major factions, the senior high school students and the high school freshman students. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but his strength is hugely different from that of Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions that conflict most often are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Trident car was smashed into a model and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."
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 look 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.
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
Leaving shards of glass on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, it sounds so good, I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
"Beat him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all 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 we add another car, it will be gone, how dare you have other ideas?”
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
Leaving shards of glass on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, it sounds so good, I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
Leaving shards of glass on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, it sounds so good, I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
"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..."
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
There are two major factions, the senior high school students and the high school freshman students. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but his strength is hugely different from that of Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions that conflict most often are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's angry forehead had veins protruding. After all, this is his car, even if it is given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he didn't dare to go up and find a place - facing Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods couldn't bear it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would do it again. If he was intimidated, he would probably have to give away his underwear at that time. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Trident car was smashed into a model and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."
Leaving shards of glass on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, it sounds so good, I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
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 look 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.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
The car was damaged, and even though no one was asked to pay compensation, there was still a celebration. Hong Dali was probably the only one at all times and in all countries.
"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..."
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
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 look 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.
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
"Yes, you hit my car. You can't afford to pay for it anyway. It's better to 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 said: "Old man, your quality is so high!"
There was a loud "bang" sound, and 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 though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
The car was damaged, and even though no one was asked to pay compensation, there was still a celebration. Hong Dali was probably the only one at all times and in all countries.
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
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 look 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.
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the driver was dumbfounded. The old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's angry forehead had veins protruding. After all, this is his car, even if it is given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he didn't dare to go up and find a place - facing Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods couldn't bear it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would do it again. If he was intimidated, he would probably have to give away his underwear at that time. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
"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..."
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
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?"
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Trident car was smashed into a model and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
"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..."
There are two major factions, the senior high school students and the high school freshman students. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but his strength is hugely different from that of Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions that conflict most often are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the driver was dumbfounded. The old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
"Yes, you hit my car. You can't afford to pay for it anyway. It's better to 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 said: "Old man, your quality is so high!"
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
"Master Liu, let's... what should we do now?" The younger brother next to him saw that the Sea King Flying Trident car was smashed into a model and said anxiously: "How about we just go over and beat... beat..."
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
What kind of quality does it matter at this time? Anyone who doesn't run is a fool!
Even though 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. Not to mention anything else, it was just a rear-view mirror, and even if his old bones were torn apart, it would not be enough to compensate him.
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
In a corner in the distance, Liu Mingcheng's angry forehead had veins protruding. After all, this is his car, even if it is given away, it was still his car. Being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he didn't dare to go up and find a place - facing Hong Dali's shocking fall, even the gods couldn't bear it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would do it again. If he was intimidated, he would probably have to give away his underwear at that time. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously didn't have much reaction in his mind.
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
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?"
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
"Whatever... you do..." Following Hong Dali, Tang Muxin always felt helpless.
Seeing that he had gotten into such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the driver was dumbfounded. The old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.
"Yes, you hit my car. You can't afford to pay for it anyway. It's better to 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 said: "Old man, your quality is so high!"
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said frantically: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace a rearview mirror!"
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
"Then... what should we do? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the driver was dumbfounded. The old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
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 look 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.
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
As a result, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since everything is safe today—then we must celebrate it!"
"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..."
Liu Mingcheng, Young Master Liu, is a faction, based in Class 6, Grade 2, and has constant friction with the Hong faction. Before, Liu Mingcheng had always been one step ahead of Hong Dali, but now the situation was completely reversed in one day. More than half a million yuan was embezzled, his car was smashed to pieces in public, and he was completely humiliated.
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the 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 with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, he, the driver, couldn't possibly pretend not to see it without saying a word, right
"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!"
Without saying a word, the old man got up, helped up the battery car, and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a 60-year-old man who had just fallen.
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
There are two major factions, the senior high school students and the high school freshman students. Dou Jianbai, a senior high school student, is about to be promoted to the university department and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but his strength is hugely different from that of Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions that conflict most often are Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali.
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.
"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 you're not a prodigal now, when will you wait?" Hong Dali chuckled: "Why, Xinxin, is it possible? Are you going to ask him to compensate?"
"Then let's set off now!" After getting on his own high-winged angel, three praying angels led the way, and the group of people went to kill Tuberose in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the whole journey was smooth, but as soon as we reached an intersection, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle. The brakes may not be working well, and he was swaying toward Hong Dali. The high-winged angel crashed into it.
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 didn't forget to look at Tang Muxin again, but now he He no longer had the courage to shout with Hong Dali, so he could only hatefully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car in a spectacular manner.
"Look at how fast this car is. This old man must have been a bosozoku before." Hong Dali chuckled and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, get there quickly, I'm hungry..."
The car was damaged, and even though no one was asked to pay compensation, there was still a celebration. Hong Dali was probably the only one at all times and in all countries.
At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people were standing there, watching from a distance, pointing from time to time: "Then... That seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes. Yes, the license plate is correct, but it was smashed just like that?" "He is indeed a famous prodigal son in our city. That is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan. He just smashed it..." "With the wisdom of God, we I don’t understand, just watch it honestly. But, this time Liu Mingcheng is in a big embarrassment.” “Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of you, whoever it was would have collapsed, right?” “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Click, Liu Mingcheng is watching over there..."
Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant friction between various academic factions, etc. To him, who had traveled from the earth, these were just a child's petty quarrels. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to make a noise. He didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, which was given to him for free, so of course he would smash this one. , after all, he still couldn’t bear to touch his own car...
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, and the car is worth as much as a Lamborghini) was completely turned into rubbish. The only thing that could still identify what kind of car it was was the car logo - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
As expected, this Tianjing private academy can be divided into four factions. Hong Dali is considered a faction of the Hong family, and its main base is Class 2, Class 14 of the Death Class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.
"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..."
This is the only one, no other semicolon!
Leaving shards of glass on the floor, Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Sell the rest for scrap metal. Ah, it sounds so good, I feel so comfortable all over." After that, he turned to Tang Muxin and said: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows that it only takes three minutes.