Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

"That fiancé of yours has some background." He and Sheng Yang clinked glasses and said chattingly.

Sheng Yang stared at the liquid in the cup and didn't drink it, "Exceeds the prize."

Lan Ran's eyes twitched, "Who did you learn this from?"

"with him."

"..."

Lan Ran was speechless. He remembered that when he first met Sheng Yang, it was not like this. Now she has changed, but her image has become more vivid.

At least as a friend, he was delighted.

"Those people are already jumping off the wall. What are you going to do next?" Lan Ran is different from Sister Qian. He and Sheng Yang have known each other for a long time. He knows that Sheng Yang is not the kind of person who can be pushed around.

Sheng Yang lowered his eyes, "Stand still."

Lan Ran: "???"

Suddenly I realized I couldn't understand her anymore.

The chat between the two was not very pleasant, and it broke up after a while, and the man who was stalking in the dark called back to the Tong's house, "Sheng Yang and the boss of the Lan family know each other, but it can be seen that the relationship between the two of them is not a problem. How good, that kid from the Lan family didn't see anything great."

Tong Ang lay on the reclining chair, closed his eyes, and felt a little relieved, "Okay, don't stare at Lan Ran, just focus on Sheng Yang. On the freehand side, I want to make sure nothing goes wrong."

He pressed handsfree to listen to Long Xian who was on the side. Long Xian had been practicing the exercises. Hearing this, he abruptly put away his sword without passing through Tong Ang.

Tong Ang's face suddenly collapsed, is Long Xian openly disagreeing with him?

This is the person under the Tong family's hands.

It was immediately difficult to do over there. Elder Tong just said that he didn't need to stare, but now Mr. Long said he wanted to stare. Should he continue to stare or not?

The atmosphere was deadlocked there, extremely heavy.

Tong Ang, with a face that was not too young, just stared straight at Long Xian, and Long Xian didn't bother to explain, and he didn't mean to compromise at all. What he did, he never needed to explain to others.

Tong Ang took a deep breath, "Listen to Mr. Long."

"Yes."

Seemingly solid barriers, in fact, there are already many tiny cracks underneath.

**

On the ancient and simple promenade of Tong's house, the long railings are surrounded by carved flowers, with the style of ancient China. Even a simple chair for resting and sitting is made of high-quality golden nanmu, so intoxicated. .

Long Xian walked forward with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy, but just met a figure not far away.

Tong Liang's walk has never been straight, and he is swaggering, which is in stark contrast to Long Xian.

And when I saw Long Xian at this moment, he walked more and more recklessly, and his six relatives did not recognize him!

Tong Ang is the enemy, and the friend of the enemy is the enemy!

"Eh? Isn't this Mr. Long, one of the four gods?" Tong Liang smiled cheaply, blocking Long Xian's way.

Long Xian has white hair and stands against the wind, but his face is so young, which makes Tong Liang a little jealous.

This... I look older than him.

Long Xian just stared at him like that, "Are you a man of words?"

Tong Liang approached abruptly, with bright eyes, as if showing a strong interest in him, and then slowly said, "Tsk, you are not worthy of talking to me."

Then walked away.

Long Xian stood there and watched for a while, then suddenly hooked his lips, "It's interesting."

**

In the next 6 classes, there were accidents one after another, about three or five students. Except for Ding Xing, the rest were all the main teams in the class with decent experimental results.

If everyone just guessed something strange at the beginning, then now that the goal is so clear, it is clear enough that someone must be mischievous!

Some students are very angry, are they going to sit still like this?