Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 13

[Chapter Thirteen The Legend of the Dog-Legging]

There is no recommendation vote, I feel uncomfortable!

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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?

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

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 in charge.”

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.

” Girl, are you planning to offer yourself a pillow seat? 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, have all the cars I asked for arrived?”

The driver respectfully replied, “Master, we’re already here, and the cars are parked outside the door.”

“Then let’s go!” Hong Dali swaggered. He walked out, not forgetting as he walked: “You guys, clear the way ahead, what are you waiting for! Hurry up, let’s go home!”

“Yes!” The three male losers opened the way ahead aggressively, relying on themselves His body forced his way out of the crowd, and he really looked a bit majestic.

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 is at least one million! “

Pray to the angel?” Starting price of one million? That’s probably about the same level as a Rolls-Royce on Earth?

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?

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!”

Three black praying angels took the lead, followed by Hong Dali’s stretch limousine, and the scene was high-end and atmospheric. The class, low-key luxury and connotation attract 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.

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 at random. These losers usually drive prayer angels and wear the most expensive Maloney fashions. They look arrogant wherever they go. That’s called awesome and mighty!

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.

Now he is looking at the value of the money displayed on the system with a smile on his face –

the host’s current money amount: 3’845 yuan. Should it be converted into attribute value?

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 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 arrived at the gate of her Hongwu Villa. Tang Muxin, who was sitting next to her, sniffed and asked quietly: “Dali, you don’t want me to sleep at your house at night, do you?”

“Then that’s okay. “You need to ask?” Hong Dali asked strangely: “You are my fiancée now. It’s normal for you to sleep at my house. Isn’t it just right to sleep at

your house? We have to go to school together tomorrow?” She 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 house 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!

“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 about it?”

“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 take the exam in the future. In a better university, do you think that everyone else has the same goal of losing money in life? “

“If you don’t want to change, you won’t change. Why are you so excited?” Hong Dali said with some disdain, but he was happy in his heart. : “Death class? Hehe, it’s easy if you have this clue. Well, find a loser tomorrow to go to the school and find out which class the death class is. You can figure it out in minutes, hahahaha!”

The goal is achieved, Hong Dali naturally Tang Muxin no longer embarrasses her: “Well, if you really don’t want to live in my house, there’s nothing you can do about it. It’s not my style to force people. In this way, when you get to my house, you first say hello to my parents, and then I’ll call someone to send you off. Is that okay if you go back?”

“You have a conscience, huh!

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