Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"No matter what it is, I'm going to take a stake. That's it. Don't think about getting rid of me when the time comes."

He Yajiao snorted coldly, as if I was determined to eat you.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said: "If you want to join, just join. Anyway, there won't be more than one person who is free to eat, and I can afford it."

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, He Yajiao became angry at that time: "What are you talking about! Who is a freeloader? I'm so angry. Besides, who wants you to raise me? I'm not a mistress who is being taken care of by you. Bah bah bah. , I said it wrong, I am not a mistress."

Zhang Yifeng was speechless, how could this little girl be so imaginative? He just said that she could afford it, and he thought of the mistress.

"By the way, this bracelet is for you."

Zhang Yifeng thought about the bracelet.

"Huh? Do you have a gift for me?"

He Yajiao's face became more beautiful, and her heart suddenly became sweeter. It turned out that Zhang Yifeng still had her own feelings in her heart, otherwise why would she give him a gift? He just has a hard mouth and a soft heart.

But when He Yajiao saw the gift, half of her joy immediately dissipated.

Damn, what is this? A ten-dollar bracelet on the carpet?

No, this is not even as good as the ten-yuan bracelets on the street stalls. On the bracelets on other people’s carpets, at least every bead is round and full. But in the bracelet given by Zhang Yifeng, every bead is weird and ugly. And this bracelet only has three beads in total. Where was this defective product that was eliminated and bought by Zhang Yifeng?

How dare you give such a defective product away?

"You...don't you know how to choose carefully when you give a woman a gift? I don't mind if the price is cheap, but if you can pick one that's a little prettier, take it, no!"

He Yajiao immediately pouted. If this thing were worn on her hand, it would reduce her overall temperament a hundred times.

"don't want?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. Although the bracelet he made looked a little different, it was still a magical weapon in the eyes of a warrior. This bracelet has a price but no market, okay? However, since this little girl doesn’t want it, forget it. He, Zhang Yifeng, doesn't ask anyone for anything, and he doesn't want to explain too much.

Withdrawing his hand, Zhang Yifeng planned to put the bracelet back into his purse.

"You...you just put it away like this? Zhang Yifeng, you nuisance, is there anyone who gives gifts like this?"

When He Yajiao saw that Zhang Yifeng was about to take it back without saying a word, she was so angry that even though she was stingy about giving gifts, she actually had the nerve to take them back.

I have never seen such a stingy man!

"Didn't you say it's ugly?"

"You listened when I said I didn't want to, so why didn't you listen when I said I wanted you to be my boyfriend?"

Zhang Yifeng had a dark look on his face. He really didn't know how to answer this sentence: "Then... do you want it or not?"

"Put it in the car and I'll use it to ward off evil spirits."

"All right."

Zhang Yifeng casually placed the bracelet in front of the car, not caring whether He Yajiao took it or not. He gave it as a gift anyway.

"Cheapskate!"

He Ya snorted and ignored Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless and didn't know who was the stingy one.

Soon, the car drove to the school gate, and He Yajiao's unhappy voice came: "We're here, get out of the car and walk in by yourself."

Zhang Yifeng was speechless. Once this young lady became willful, she was really unreasonable. But there is no way, who let this car belong to someone else.

Zhang Yifeng opened the door and stepped out of the sports car.

"snort."

He Yajiao glared at Zhang Yifeng, snorted, and then walked away.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then took out his phone and called Ye Zhimei again, but the message still prompted him to shut down his phone.

"What's going on? Forget it, just go to the classroom to find her."

As Ye Zhimei is the most beautiful woman in Jingkai University, Zhang Yifeng naturally knows the teaching building and class where she is.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yifeng came to Ye Zhimei's class.

"What? Didn't come to class?"

Zhang Yifeng asked a classmate, and the answer he got made him frown. Could it be that what happened last night made Ye Zhimei oversleep?

Forget it, come back in the afternoon.

Zhang Yifeng came to school today, originally planning to take Teacher Ning's class, but after all this trouble, Teacher Ning's class was probably completely missed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng dialed Teacher Ning's number, but the call was not connected yet. The phone suddenly indicated that the battery was low, and then automatically shut down.

"Go directly to the classroom."

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng planned to go to the classroom. He wanted to hand the bracelet to Zhao Long and give some guidance on Zhao Long's practice. After a few days, he didn't know how many postures Zhao Long could make and how many punches he could throw.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to take steps, his body trembled suddenly, and he felt a cold gaze staring at his back.

dangerous!

This was the first time Zhang Yifeng came to earth to feel such a cold aura, evil and obscure.

Zhang Yifeng turned around, and the evil and cold aura suddenly disappeared.

who is it?

Zhang Yifeng's eyes glowed and he wandered quickly among the crowd, but the cold aura disappeared without a trace.

There seemed to be a mysterious being in this school, and that mysterious being paid attention to him.

Zhang Yifeng observed everyone behind him, and suddenly, he focused his attention on a slender back. This was a woman with a thin figure. Just looking at her back gave people the feeling of a gentle breeze blowing in the willows, and she was extremely fragile.

The woman didn't seem to notice Zhang Yifeng's gaze and walked alone. No one said a word to her on the road, and she didn't meet any friends.

Zhang Yifeng frowned, a little unsure whether it was this woman, but if it was really this woman who noticed him, they would one day face each other.

No matter what the other party's intentions are, Zhang Yifeng is fearless.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and walked towards the teaching building of the Department of Economics. As soon as he turned around, the weak woman immediately stopped and turned to look at Zhang Yifeng's back.

The woman wore a scarf, and only her eyes were exposed. These eyes were weak and moving, like the sparkling ripples of lake water, glistening and pitiful.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, and the woman's face mask was blown away by the wind, drifting away with the wind, revealing a pitiful face.

The woman is not beautiful in appearance, but she has a special temperament that makes people want to care for her and hold her in their arms. If you insist on describing this temperament, there are only three words: morbidly beautiful.

The woman looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure, and her pitiful eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, which flashed away.

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"What a nuisance! Hmph."

In the school underground parking lot, He Yajiao parked her car and was still scolding Zhang Yifeng.

Perhaps, this is the legendary saying that beating is kissing and scolding is loving.

At this time, He Yajiao had already gotten out of the car, but she opened the door again and looked at Zhang Yifeng's bracelet still in front of the car, biting her gums tightly, as if she was having a fierce mental struggle.