reborn as a god

He's just an ordinary person. But this ordinary person's luck is indeed very good. If it had been anyone else, Ouyang's violent impact would have definitely injured him even if he hadn't been sent directly to the hospital's emergency room for rescue.

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Seeing that Ouyang ignored her again, the beauty became even more angry. She raised her leg and kicked Ouyang's car door hard again, and then shouted loudly in Ouyang's ear: "Hey, you are talking, you

My car crashed, what do you think I should do?"

When Ouyang saw the door of his SUV being kicked in by this violent beauty, he couldn't even mention the pain in his heart. Although he already had a lot of money, he didn't care about the "life or death" of the car.

Just now, he was planning to throw the car on the road.

Just when Ouyang wanted to speak, several of his wives in the car were probably impatient to wait. They opened the door and got out of the car one after another. Yang Ziyu walked to Ouyang and hugged Ouyang's arm, saying softly: "Husband

, what's going on? Hurry up, if you delay any longer, you won't be able to go shopping today."

When Yang Ziyu was waiting for the beautiful beauties to get out of the car one by one, no matter how angry this beauty was, she couldn't help being stunned at this moment. Especially when she saw Yang Ziyu hugging her intimately.

When Ouyang called Ouyang's husband, he was so surprised that he could open his mouth wide enough to stuff a big egg.

In his eyes, Ouyang is not a handsome guy (no one would think that the person who "murdered" his car would be a handsome guy, unless he is a nymphomaniac. Of course, if the victim is a man and the perpetrator is a beautiful woman)

, 70% of the time the situation will be the opposite.) At best, it just doesn’t look disgusting. How could such a man have such a beautiful beauty as his wife?

On a pile of cow dung." She was even more surprised and felt that something incredible was yet to come.

Ouyang helplessly said to Yang Ziyu: "Wife, our car hit her car, and we are now discussing how to compensate her."

"Then I'll give her a new one. Hurry up and get your husband, we still have to go shopping." Zimeng also walked to Ouyang's side and said affectionately. Now Zimeng already knows the living habits of the people on earth very well.

, and she accepted it very quickly. It was already difficult for her to call Ouyang husband at the beginning, let alone on the street. But now, she has no worries at all. It can be seen that Zimeng's acceptance ability is still very good.

Strong.

And that beautiful woman can be said to have been stunned now. Another beautiful woman who looks like a fairy calls a "cow dung" to be her husband. This makes her wonder, "Has the world changed? Do I have to do it in the future?"

Looking for a cow dung boyfriend?" The beauty thought stupidly in her heart.

Ouyang turned his head and looked at the "disfigured" Porsche carreragt that had been hit. He thought that although it would be very easy to "repair" it, it would only require a small spell and everything would be OK. But if this is the case, he

But it will cause some unnecessary trouble, which Ouyang doesn't want. As for dragging it to the repair shop, it is not only troublesome, but also looking at the shape of the car at the moment, the repair cost is estimated to be astronomical. This is not as good as asking Zimeng

As he said, just pay her a new one. Anyway, a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is nothing to Ouyang.

Ever since, I saw Ouyang escape the checkbook from his pocket (actually from the space ring). He scrawled a check for 100 US dollars, then handed it to the beautiful woman who was still there, and said

: "Beauty, I'm really sorry for hitting your car. I'll compensate you for this million." After saying that, Ouyang directly put the check into the hand of this beauty.

"Are they all your wives?" This beautiful woman suddenly asked such an incomprehensible question.

Ouyang tossed his hair coolly and said triumphantly: "Of course, all my wives are so beautiful. Besides me, what other man can match them." After saying that, Ouyang put his arms around Yang Ziyu and Princess Zimeng respectively.

slender waist.

Speaking of this beauty, her name is Concubine Su, and her background is quite extraordinary. Her grandfather is the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Zhejiang Province, an authentic official of a province, and the next step up is the central government.

.And her parents are also extremely immoral. They are the Beggar Emperor Su Chang, the leader of China's air transport industry. Even internationally, they are ranked among the top, standard super billionaires.

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Although Su Fei's mother is not as talented as her father, she is also a world-famous fashion designer.

Today is Su Fei’s eighteenth birthday. To celebrate her coming of age, her father Su Chang spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to sell her the disfigured Porsche Carrer in front of her.

The appearance is broken.

When she was very young, Concubine Su knew that she was a beauty (don't call her narcissistic, she is indeed a beauty). She had also seen many beauties. But the six beauties in front of her were so beautiful.

To be honest, she had never met them before. It would have been fine if she only saw one, but six appeared in front of her at once, and they were all the wives of the same person. How could she not be stunned?

It wasn't until Ouyang and his six wives disappeared on the street that Concubine Su came back to her senses. Remembering that she had just asked stupidly, "Are they all your wives?", she couldn't help but blush.

Looking at the Swiss bank check worth one million US dollars in her hand, Su Fei showed a strange smile, "I have a hunch that we will meet soon." Su Fei said to herself.

Then, suddenly, she stared fiercely in the direction Ouyang was leaving and said, "If I crashed my lady's car into this state, I can only pay a million US dollars to compensate for it. Humph."

Ouyang, who had already started a difficult shopping trip with his six wives, suddenly sneezed twice when he walked into a shopping mall. "It's strange, why am I sneezing? Could it be because of the air-conditioning in this shopping mall?"

Do you have a cold?" But then Ouyang rejected this answer, wondering who Ouyang is. If the most powerful god in the universe with the most powerful fighting ability and the highest divine status still catches a cold, that would be the funniest joke in the universe.

Already.

How did he know that Concubine Su was already thinking about him at this moment? But if he knew, maybe he would feel complacent about it. After all, being thought about by a beautiful woman every day is worthy of any man's attention.

Proud of...

Facts have once again proved that going shopping with a woman is definitely a kind of torture for a man. No, even an immortal god like Ouyang, after just a few steps, he felt that his feet seemed to have been filled with blood.

It's as thick as lead, and it's so heavy that I can't even walk.

Finally, after holding on for half an hour, Ouyang couldn't stand it anymore.

"My dear wives, I really can't walk anymore. You go and stroll around on your own while I sit there for a while." After Ouyang finished speaking, he ignored the objections of his beloved wives and dragged his heavy feet to the distance.

He sat down on a sofa a few meters away in the mall specially prepared for customers to rest.

"Okay, then you sit there and rest for a while, husband. I'll call you when we leave." Zi Meng saw that Ouyang was really tired, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Zimeng's words were undoubtedly the nicest words Ouyang heard today. He wanted to take a bite out of her mouth.

Ouyang buried his whole body on the sofa, closed his eyes comfortably, and prepared to have a good sleep again. He didn't care what others would think of him, as long as he was comfortable, this was what Ouyang always adhered to.

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He didn't know how long he had been squinting, it might have been half an hour, or it might have been longer. Ouyang was suddenly awakened by a quarrel.

"Fuck, what kind of bastard is so unethical? You don't even know that loud noises are not allowed in public places.***." Ouyang stood up from the sofa angrily, and then walked towards the source of the sound.

At the corner of a staircase, a security guard was slapped to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The person who hit him was a young man wearing designer clothes, who looked to be in his twenties.

"Fuck you, you dare to meddle in my business, don't you want to live anymore?" The young man said, and kicked the security guard on the head several times. You know, his feet

The shoes he was wearing were crocodile leather shoes, which were of average hardness. After just a few kicks, a big hole opened in the security guard's head. Blood gushed out like spring water, and the ground instantly turned red.

"Master, stop kicking. I'm afraid someone will die if you continue to kick. It will be difficult for the master to explain this." A middle-aged man with a bodyguard look whispered in the young man's ear. If it hadn't been for Ouyang's

Even if my hearing is amazing, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear what they are saying.

The young man was dissatisfied and said to his bodyguard: "What are you afraid of? You are afraid of doing anything. I really don't know how my father let you protect me. In this three-acre land of Hangzhou,

If anyone dares to touch me, even if I beat him to death, there won't be any trouble."

"That's right, who is the prince? Not to mention such a small security guard, even if they kill ten or eight people, the police will not dare to fart. You said he is the prince." A person next to the young man said

The guy who looked like a skinny monkey quickly flattered him...