The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 86 Duel, who is afraid of who
Seeing Midsummer Night, Zhou Kuang's eyes lit up with rage, "What are you doing here? Get lost!"

Sheng Xiaye leaned against the door in a good mood, squinted his eyes to look at him, and hooked his lips in a funny way, "Let me guess, could it be that he failed the exam and was beaten when he returned home?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Zhou Kuang was furious. Obviously, if Sheng Xiaye teased him one more time, he would be able to tear her into pieces.

"Zhou Kuang! How did you talk to the guests?"

Zhou Sen came down from the study upstairs, scolded his son angrily, then put on a smiling face, and politely invited Sheng Xia Ye into the house.

Mrs. Zhou brought a fruit plate and freshly brewed tea, with a smile on her well-maintained face, "Miss Sheng, I didn't expect you to be so capable at the same age as Zhou Kuang. You can give my husband a few courses of acupuncture." , He is in much better health now!"

Mrs. Zhou looked even more radiant than when she saw her in the midsummer night last time. It must be that Mr. Zhou's back injury is gradually recovering and he is nourished by love.

Sheng Xiaye didn't have time to say polite words to them, so he cut to the chase: "Today's acupuncture treatment is the last session. For the next three days, sleep in a side-lying position, and you will be cured in a few days. As for the final payment that Mr. Zhou promised..."

Everyone loses and understands, so stop.

When Sheng Xiaye said this, Zhou Kuang laughed, and immediately asked his wife to get the phone, first transferred her a sum of money, and then transferred her an extra 88888 red envelope.

"Mr. Zhou is grand." Sheng Xiaye accepted the payment contentedly.

Today's income has reached the target.

After Midsummer Ye's acupuncture was over, Zhou Sen shook his shoulders, neck and waist, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed. He lay on the bed and asked Midsummer Ye, "Is Miss Sheng interested in boxing? I have a comeback match in a few days, you If you want to see it, I will give you a few tickets so you can bring your friends to watch it."

Zhou Kuang snorted dissatisfiedly: "What can a woman understand?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Sen shouted coldly.

Zhou Kuang stopped immediately.

Sheng Xiaye packed up his belongings and was about to leave. After hearing this, he thought for a while before answering: "You can save the ticket for me first, I don't know the specific study and work arrangements for the time being, and I will come back when I have time." Ask you to."

"no problem."

Zhou Sen agreed very readily. This little girl is reliable, and she always has a sense of maturity and stability beyond her age when she speaks and does things. Compared with Zhou Kuang, she is extremely immature and frivolous.

Zhou Sen glared at his incompetent son again, "What are you still doing? It's getting late, send Midsummer Ye back!"

"I won't send her, it's not that she doesn't have long legs!" Zhou Sen was extremely reluctant.

This woman beat him like that before, and never apologized from the beginning to the end, let him bow his head in front of her and act good, go dreaming!
"If you don't go, your living expenses will be cut off! You are not allowed to buy any other figurines!" Zhou Sen said angrily.

Being manipulated by seven inches, Zhou Kuang had no choice but to obediently ask Sheng Xia Ye to leave the Zhou Mansion even if he was reluctant.

"I can't see that you really have the ability to buy people's hearts."

Zhou Kuang ridiculed Midsummer Ye mercilessly, his words were full of dissatisfaction.

Midsummer Ye didn't care to listen to him.

She opened the forum and saw that almost all the money had arrived in the account. This time she made more than 700 million yuan!

These rich second generations each bet [-] to [-] to [-], which is nothing more than sprinkling water, but the accumulation of small amounts of money eventually fell into her pocket, allowing her to make a lot of money.

"Next time, I will give you more benefits like this, my local rich people." Sheng Xiaye murmured contentedly, withdrew all the money, and transferred it to his own network security virtual account together with Zhou Sen's two transfers just now.

Summarized amount: 5032 million.

She only saved half of it, so she couldn't be too happy.

I have to find a new way to make money.

"Midsummer night!"

She kept her head down and swiped her phone, not paying attention to what Zhou Kuang said, until he roared in dissatisfaction, then she put away the phone and looked at him impatiently, "What are you barking on the way?"

If you don't want to send her off, she can go by herself, OK?

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked through Zhou Kuang's furious eyes, and saw five or six strong men getting out of a van parked behind him, all of them coming towards them fiercely.

"Get out of the way." Sheng Xiaye narrowed his eyes dangerously, and clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist.

"Why do you say let me go?"

Zhou Kuang couldn't understand her pretending to be indifferent and aloof. She was obviously a lowly animal who was bullied before. He didn't believe that someone could be different overnight. She must be pretending.

He had accumulated a lot of anger before, at this moment he raised his hand, intending to give her a slap to vent his anger.

Behind him, a golf club swung over, splitting the quiet and tense air around into two halves. The man's face was ferocious, and his strikes were extraordinarily ruthless.

Sheng Xiaye's beautiful eyes narrowed, and for a moment he strangled Zhou Kuang's hand that was swung in mid-air, and dragged him behind her, while she followed closely, avoiding the man's fatal blow.

"you--"

Just as Zhou Kuang opened his mouth, his heart beat suddenly when he saw a group of people approaching.

"You know them?" Midsummer Ye asked.

Zhou Kuang shook his head.

Sheng Xiaye immediately understood, and a bright smile appeared on her red lips, "It seems that they are coming for me."

In a car parked on the side of the road not far away, Sheng Fanxing was so thin that his browbones were clearly defined, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot on his terrifying face, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Midsummer Night has harmed her to such an extent that she has been suffering from nightmares since she started her career, and her depression and anorexia have worsened day by day. Now her height of 1.6 meters is only about [-] kilograms, and she is skinny.

She had such a miserable life, but in the end, Sheng Xiaye was doing well in school.

Why?
Yes, she has followed Midsummer Ye for several days, and knows the location of her hotel and her route today.

So she arranged for her thugs, no matter what, Sheng Xiaye had to beat up a leg and an arm today, so that she could vent her anger a little bit!

"I offended someone who shouldn't be offended, little girl, I can only apologize today!"

The man grabbed the guy and raised his hand, motioning for the brothers behind him to follow.

Sheng Xiaye stared at the menacing people in front of him, with a worried expression on his palm-sized face, gradually filled with a dazzling smile.

The smile that suddenly bloomed was like a poppy flower blooming in the extremely cold glacier, coquettish and deadly.

Let's go together.

She thinks cowardice is a coward.

"You bully the few with the more, what kind of heroes are you!"

Suddenly, a shadow stepped forward, covering Midsummer Ye Qingming's sight.

Her heart skipped a beat slightly.

Just when the group of people rushed up recklessly, she had already prepared a coping strategy, and she had no idea that Zhou Kuang would suddenly stand in front of her.

"Get out of the way, don't meddle in it!"

These burly men were fairly professional, and when they saw Zhou Kuang coming up, they stopped and rushed him away impatiently.

From this, Zhou Kuang confirmed that they came for Midsummer Night, his dark eyes rolled, a struggle flashed across his face, but it disappeared quickly, and he glared fiercely at a few people, "One-on-one, no one is afraid of anyone! "

(End of this chapter)