I will eventually become a god

"So why are you causing trouble for me?" Zhang Daqing pinched his chin and asked, tilting his head.

"..."

Li Zhaoquan scratched his head.

"There are a lot of girls here, I just want to show off..."

Zhang Daqing was a little speechless: "You idiot, you are really not afraid of trouble. I am not an independent family. Even if you really bully me, maybe tomorrow the 'Little Dragon King' Meng Boshang will come to the Qian Family Dojo to play. ”

"Why don't you just lend a hand? I won't really do anything to him. I've already found the reasons." Li Zhaoquan looked confident.

Zhang Daqing rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say any more.

"Hiss...the bones are really broken. This guy is not normal. We must not mess with him..." Li Zhaoquan rubbed his arms.

Zhang Daqing waved his hands quickly: "What's 'us'? Come on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. I've always been looking at him with friendly, kind and warm eyes..."

…

"Huh? Is this the end?"

A group of rich and noble young ladies were a little confused.

These two people looked like they were about to have a conflict, so why did they end up holding hands for a while?

Young Master Ye Chenglin looked at Pei Tiancheng.

"Master Pei, what do you think, what happened?"

The rest of the small circle also looked at him.

Pei Tiancheng smiled, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and said: "That's a 'hand-in-hand'. Between high-level warriors, if two people want to test each other's kung fu, they can know each other just by putting hands on each other." The general level, no need to actually do it.”

A group of second-generation people who had never been exposed to these things on weekdays suddenly found it very magical and made a cry of surprise.

"So they have tested each other just now? Who do you think has the upper hand, Mr. Pei?"

Ye Chenglin said with interest.

"It goes without saying that it must be this good-looking guy." A girl said immediately, staring at Xue Jing with shining eyes.

"That big bear ran so fast, he must have lost." Other girls immediately chimed in.

A young man with a slicked back hair next to him couldn't help but feel a little amused: "Hey, hey, you pretty dogs, don't just recognize your face. This is a competition of kung fu, not a beauty pageant. Mr. Pei, you know the best here, you Tell me?"

Pei Tiancheng looked at Xue Jing and said in a gentle voice: "I guess this boy is stronger."

"Look, I said, he must have won!" The girl immediately smiled like a flower.

"Master Pei, Master Pei, what about you, who is stronger between you and him?" Someone suddenly said.

Pei Tiancheng smiled, with a hint of confidence on his face.

"It's hard to compare, I'm a little older than him."

As soon as he said this, no one present was stupid and understood what he meant.

This is to say that one is better than the other party, but modestly uses the reason of being older.

"Wow~" The group of people all looked at him in admiration.

Pei Youguang, who was next to him, hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Uh, um... I know him."

"Um?"

Everyone turned to Pei Youguang.

Second Young Master Pei, who had always been ignored intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly received so much attention, and suddenly became a little restless.

"Oh? Second Young Master Pei knows him?"

Ye Chenglin's eyes were strange.

"Yes, he is a senior from the same school as me." Pei Youguang said, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the bridge of his nose, which had almost recovered but was still aching.

I was beaten violently by him some time ago... He added inwardly.

"Second Young Master Pei...can you introduce him to us?" A girl wearing a sexy strapless dress said to Pei Youguang with bright eyes.

The cup that revealed a deep ravine made Pei Youguang faint.

This was the first time since he followed Pei Tiancheng to this small group that a girl took the initiative to talk to him and called him Second Young Master Pei.

"Second Young Master Pei, please, please."

"Just give us a recommendation..."

The other rich women and sisters also spoke one after another, and for a moment, Pei Youguang had the illusion that he was actually very popular.

It should be okay to introduce them to Brother Jing...

Apart from being a little worried about whether his body can handle it...

Just when Pei Youguang was already in a daze, Pei Tiancheng glanced at him.

"bright."

Pei Youguang's expression immediately became clear and he quickly said: "Brother!"

Pei Tiancheng smiled and said gently: "I also want to meet such a young hero..."

"sorry to bother you."

Pei Youguang did not dare to refute, lowered his head and said: "Yes..."

…

After shaking hands with the man named Li Zhaoquan, although Xue Jing felt a little baffled, she didn't care.

He wandered around the hall for a while and saw a long table full of buffets next to it, so he walked over to get something to eat.

Xue Jing took a plate from the table next to the table and looked at the dazzling array of dishes, feeling a little confused.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing!"

There was a call from the side. Xue Jing turned around and saw a rich young man wearing a black dress and dressed like a dog.

It's actually Pei Youguang?

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and said, "There is light, why are you here?"

Pei Youguang smiled, raised his collar, and said, "I came to the banquet. I didn't expect to see you, Brother Jing, here."

"Brother Jing, I saw you 'joining hands' with that big guy just now. It's really amazing."

He gave a thumbs up.

Xue Jing picked up a meatball from the buffet table and said, "Oh? Did you see it?"

Pei Youguang scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "I didn't see it... Actually, it was my elder brother who told me. He said you won."

The two chatted for a while, and then Pei Youguang pondered for a moment and said:

"Brother Jing, my eldest brother wants to meet you..."

Xue Jing didn't seem to hear anything. He reached out and picked up the fried meatballs on the plate with his fork, put it in his mouth, took a bite, chewed it for a while, and then swallowed it.

Pei Youguang quickly added: "He said you are a young hero and he admires you very much. He just wants to get to know you. Brother Jing, my eldest brother is very powerful. He is a genius who entered the inner ring university by taking the martial arts exam..."

"There are many people over there who want to make friends with you. They are all young ladies from the upper class circles in Qingcheng..."

Seeing that he looked a little anxious, Xue Jing put down the plate, took out a paper towel from the table, and wiped her fingers slowly.

Then he said with a smile: "Youguang, you may have some misunderstandings."

He put his hand on Pei Youguang's shoulder, and the smile on his lips was a little cold.

"It doesn't matter if it's your brother, the various second-generation people in your circle, or the passers-by who work in the convenience stores on the roadside."

"If you want to get to know me and make friends, it's no problem. I welcome you."

"But if they really want to be my friend, let them come to me on their own."

“If you want something, you should go for it yourself instead of waiting for others to deliver it to you.”

After a pause, Xue Jing said softly: "It's them who want to get to know me, not me who wants to get to know them. Don't get me wrong."

After speaking, he patted Pei Youguang on the shoulder, turned and left.

Pei Youguang stayed where he was, stunned for a while, and then suddenly panicked.

It's over, he screwed up.

Pei Youguang was like falling into an ice cave.

He could feel that at that moment, the relationship between him and Brother Jing had become much colder.

Only then did he realize that his method of 'recommendation' was a bit humiliating to Xue Jing.

I wanted to get to know him, but instead of taking the initiative to come, I asked someone to come over and call him over...

This bossy way is undoubtedly condescending.

It was as if Xue Jing was honored to know them, with a sense of taking it for granted.

Perhaps even they themselves were not aware of this.

Pei Youguang looked at Xue Jing's back, which was as straight and broad as a pine tree. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.

It's over, he messed up...

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