After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

Chapter 77 This thunder is given to you

"I'm a fool!!!" Cui Sheng suddenly jumped up from the ground, spun his body, made a fist with his right hand and swung it back, causing a blade-like sound of wind.

Although Cui Sheng is a playboy, he has maintained an excellent body. Especially in the past two years, he found that his physical fitness is good enough to become a professional boxer.

If this fist hits, the opponent will lose half of his life.

He can no longer care about who is behind him, so he will wait and see!
  "Little Mr. Cui!"

The belated assistant shouted in the distance. They knew Cui Sheng's strength very well. The figure behind him was obviously a delicate little girl. If this punch was used, it would be bad if someone died.

No matter how powerful the Cui family is, how can they be good if they contaminate human lives and are in full view of the public?

While the fist was still in the middle, there was a crisp "pop" sound, and Cui Sheng's half-turned cheek was slapped back again, vaguely causing some liquid to splash in the air.

For a moment, the hall seemed to have pressed the pause button, and a lot of food stayed in the air.

The hotel manager covered his forehead. This matter is serious.

Most of the people who come here to dine are well-known people. How can there be such a public quarrel and fight?

What to do? It’s so difficult.

After Cui Sheng was beaten, he did not restrain himself, but instead aroused the anger in his chest.

"You fucking son of a bitch, I want you to die today!"

Cui Sheng grabbed the vase at the door and swung it directly behind him.

The vase draws a half circle in the air, just past the highest point.

Cui Sheng felt like he was being blown by a gentle spring breeze. Then, the gentle wind turned into a huge fist and knocked him away.

opened--

"Oh!"

Cui Sheng's body turned three and a half times in the air, passed over Bai Zhiyu's head, and hit the wall of the corridor hard.

In mid-air, he could even see Bai Zhiyu's mocking expression as he struggled to raise his head.

That mouth shape is clearly saying: "You are so awesome."

It has to be said that the body raised by big fish and meat is good.

Cui Sheng shook his head and got up from the ground. Except for a little pain in my back, it's nothing serious.

The slightly apologetic face of the girl in white was reflected in his astonished pupils, and her clear and cold eyes were slightly raised.

"Since Mr. Cui San never gives way to others, then I will drive this lane myself?"

He Yue said, raised his right hand and rotated it, "This hand has endured a lot. Half a month ago, it was still catching pigs, bathing pigs, and feeding pig feed, so it is relatively strong. Sorry La, I didn’t know people in the city were so weak.”

Others looked at it and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

This rural girl just pushed Cui Sheng, and Cui Sheng performed difficult gymnastics moves. If her strength was just relatively strong, then these grown men could only be said to be powerless.

Bai Mozheng panted heavily and appeared behind Bai Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, I couldn't find Dou——"

Another word "Double" suddenly stopped in Bai Mozheng's throat when he saw He Yue.

In front of him, Bai Zhiyu's voice came faintly.

"Brother, you're late and you missed a good show."

Bai Mozheng: ...Nonsense.

He Yue clapped her hands, walked around Bai Zhiyu, and walked slowly to Cui Sheng.

"I heard you wanted to touch my face?"

"That's great, I have this hobby too."

"But, there is something wrong with me. If you want to touch me, you have to let me touch you first."

"Now, I have touched your face, you can touch it too." He Yue stopped, slightly tilted his head, and turned his face.

"But what? My face is not easy to touch. Anyone who touches it will have a bad end. Look at Bai Mozheng, he pinched my face every day when he was a child, and he is still a bachelor now."

Bai Mozheng's hands holding the wheelchair trembled slightly: I haven't breathed yet!

……

As for Xie Wenyun, he was already stunned from a distance.

It seems that I want to chase my master classmate? If I were to be my girlfriend, I wouldn't be able to hold it in, but somehow I feel safe.

This episode had made Xie Wenyun temporarily forget what he was here to do.    …

He Yue looked at the ceiling by herself: "Let me calculate with my fingers, if you touch it today, you will be struck by lightning."

"Bah, I'll fucking chop you up!" Cui Sheng spat out the fishy smell in his mouth, smashed the vase in his hand, and followed the vase up his body. His clenched right fist had veins bulging out.

He was so angry that he didn't pay attention to who this girl was.

He Yueben wanted to dodge sideways, but thinking of Bai Zhiyu and Bai Zhiyu behind him, he could only reach out and pat down the vase with his palm.

Amidst the shattering sound, she raised her right leg and kicked Cui Sheng in the stomach.

Cui Sheng was like a speeding car that was hit by a high-speed train. He bent into a shrimp and flew back three meters with liquid splashing from his mouth.

With a crashing sound, Cui Sheng broke through the glass and flew to the balcony on the second floor, knocking over two tables and chairs.

"Little Mr. Cui." The two assistants rushed to the balcony and helped Cui Sheng up.

"Are you okay?"

"Does it matter?"

Cui Sheng held his stomach and coughed, tears streaming down his face.

"Do I look like I'm fucking okay?!"

At this moment, he finally saw clearly who the other person was. He was clearly the person in the photo he had received, and he was wearing a whitening mask.

Cui Sheng stretched out his finger and pointed at He Yue: "You, you, you fucking..."

Suddenly, he felt a sudden fright for no reason. He subconsciously looked around, but he didn't expect the source of the danger.

The gorgeous blue-white beam of light, with unstoppable power, fell from the sky, hit Cui Sheng accurately, and enveloped his entire body. The sound of electric current floated in the air.

It was clearly visible that small arcs of electricity spread out from his body, ejecting the two assistants straight away.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Cui Sheng screamed and danced a unique dance.

The beam illuminated the entire balcony and lasted for two seconds before disappearing.

"boom!"

The one who is late is always the thunder.

After the thunder, Cui Sheng fell to the ground unconscious.

Heyue spread his hands and looked innocent: "I'll just tell you, if you touch me, you will be struck by lightning. He still doesn't believe it."

People who eat melons: Believe it or not.

"Ah, Mr. Cui!" The two assistants burst into tears on the spot.

Their jobs and salaries! Fly!
  The two of them rushed forward, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they were numbed by the remaining thunder and lightning.

Hearing the assistant yell earlier, Bai Mozheng immediately left Bai Zhiyu and stepped forward to check the situation, fearing that He Yue would be harmed.

...Well, he is overthinking.

Two or three meters away from the balcony, Bai Mozheng stopped.

Looking at Cui Sheng's current appearance, it was really terrible to look at. His decent suit was already blackened and broken, and his whole body exuded a tangy smell of barbecue.

The top of his head that suffered the most serious damage was undoubtedly the top of his head. At this moment, his forehead was completely black, with only a few hairs left, like the messy withered grass in the swamp.

This thunder...

Bai Mozheng couldn't help but think of what he and He Yue were talking about under the overpass.

Could it be that Cui Sheng endured the thunder for them?
  This was definitely not Doudou's handiwork. He didn't even see Doudou stick a piece of yellow paper on Cui Sheng just now.

Well, let’s have some sympathy and guilt for Cui Sheng.

He Yue walked towards the balcony: "Cui Sheng? I think it's better to call me Cui Sheng, so as to save your family some trouble."

The corners of Cui Sheng's mouth twitched twice, as if he wanted to speak.

He Yue leaned down slightly and whispered in Cui Sheng's ear.

"Cui San, is the life you stole useful?"

At that moment, Cui Sheng felt that his limbs were like cold water quenched in an ice cellar in the winter snow.

　Correct pronunciation: Cui Sheng (xǐng) has the same pronunciation as Xing.

　　
  　
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