Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Zhang Yifeng, do you want to be so stingy!"

When the woman heard it, she wanted to get angry and laugh, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "You are a rich man who doesn't understand the sorrow of the poor. I don't bother to talk to you."

Although Zhang Yifeng still has one hundred thousand yuan on him, a cup of coffee is two thousand yuan, is this divine water? He is poor and cannot afford it.

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, many college students around nodded. Zhang Yifeng’s words almost touched their hearts. If they weren’t talking about girlfriends, they wouldn’t bring them here, and they could only order the cheapest coffee, and the most expensive would only dare to order more than a hundred taels. Pack a hundred coffee b.

"Your tea is only pure tea, forty yuan a cup, 20 white water, a total of sixty." The waiter's voice came.

"Yes, then you will refund me a hundred, and the remaining forty don't have to look for, just use it as a tip."

Zhang Yifeng's opening to the atmosphere.

"Stingy! Forget it, I don't need you to pay."

The woman in white snorted, and then she swiped WeChat herself.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhang Yifeng shrugged, and left the cafe in large strides. The woman in white immediately followed.

"Brother Tiger, why..."

After the few people left, the woman swollen face and asked Brother Tiger while crying.

"There are so many and why, you just need to understand. From now on, when you see Zhang Yifeng, you will either call Zhang Xiaoye or walk around. I am also for your good. Some people are not you and I can offend, otherwise you will die. I don't know. I was almost taken off by you."

"But, isn't Zhang Yifeng the rich second generation bankrupt?"

"Do you know what a lean camel is bigger than a horse? Tell you. In Hangyang City, even if some big people don't know Zhang Yifeng, I'm afraid they have heard his name, this kid, you can't be offended." "Thank you, Zhang Yifeng ."

On the road, Chen Xi's voice came. What Zhang Yifeng said and did today brought a huge impact to her heart.

This time, she looked at Zhang Yifeng's eyes not so dodge.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, I will restore your appearance. Your face is actually pretty. I want to restore your original appearance. You must be a great beauty."

"Really? But it doesn't matter anymore."

Chen Xi smiled rarely. In fact, she had imagined countless times what this face would look like if she hadn't been disfigured, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that it didn't matter.

Really, it doesn't matter anymore. Because there is one person who doesn't care about her appearance.

"No, it's important. Because that's the real you."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.

At this moment, the white-clothed woman's voice suddenly came: "Blow, blow. Do you know how difficult it is to restore your appearance? You think you are too good to be an old gentleman."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly without explaining. He knew that it was the elixir in the myth of Huaxia Kingdom, but Zhang Yifeng thought he was better than the old monarch. Because of the practice of alchemy, he is a wicked evildoer, and it is precisely because he is so evil that he arouses people's envy and suffers misfortune.

The so-called wood show must be urged by the forest wind.

"Why, I broke it down and stopped talking?" The white-clothed woman's voice came again.

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to deal with the woman in white, and continued to speak to Chen Xi: "I will send you back to school first, and I have something to deal with later."

Chen Xi shook her head and said with a smile: "I can go back by myself. By the way, what will your web page look like and what is the category?"

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while and said, "There are no complicated requirements. Just get a medical website with a more eye-catching title. It can treat all kinds of incurable diseases. If you are interested, just contact my QQ or WeChat."

"Huh?" Chen Xi was a little dazed, specializing in various intractable diseases, why is she so bragging like a quack?

"Chen Xi, then I'll go first. Don't worry about the website. You don't need to work overtime."

Although Zhang Yifeng was short of money, he was not in a hurry for a while. After speaking, Zhang Yifeng looked at the woman in white: "Let's go, go to the place you said."

"Little brother, now I think of managing people? Suddenly they don't want to take you there." The white-clothed woman snorted, then closed her eyes and said softly, "Unless, little brother kisses me?"

How attractive is the woman in white? Her morbid beauty, changed to another man, kissed her early, and then cared her in her arms. But Zhang Yifeng is not an ordinary person, he said lightly: "Don't, I'm afraid you will be sucked away."

The white-clothed woman opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Little brother, you can really tell a joke, and the slave is not a fairy. How can you **** your sperm? It's almost the same as sucking your sperm."

She looked soft and weak, quiet and quiet, but she said very rough! When the words fell, she licked her lips with her little fragrant tongue.

Zhang Yifeng brows jumped, and said in his heart, this woman can't afford to provoke, can't provoke. There are so many unrestrained people, but it's the first time I have seen such a weak but unrestrained person. It seems to be a boring slut.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and suddenly asked, "Have you seduced many men? I want to know the fate of those men."

The white-clothed woman chuckled and said, "Little brother, those men don't have a good thing, and they all want to sleep in the slave house, but the little brother can rest assured that there is only the little brother in the slave house, and the slave house is still good."

"Don't come to this set, anyway, don't make me mind. Otherwise, your practice will end here." Zhang Yifeng's expression became cold again.

The woman didn't care at all, and Feng's eyes blinked and said: "Brother, your cold face is so ruthless. But the slave family just likes your cold and cruel appearance."

Zhang Yifeng has a headache, this woman has a thick skin.

"Forget it, where you are taking me, just lead the way."

"Then little brother, come with me." The white-clothed woman turned around and led the way towards the west. After two steps, she said again, "Little brother, don't you want to know the fate of those bad men? In fact, I was sucked by me. It's just a little bit of energy and energy, and it will recover after a year or a half of recuperation, and will not die. The slave family dare not kill."

The spirit of spirit in the mouth of the woman in white is what Xie Xiu calls Yang Qi.

Everyone has yang, strong yang, prosperous life, weak yang, poor life.

Zhang Yifeng nodded without speaking.

"Brother, you still have to talk, the slave family wants to talk to you."

The women in white seem to have a lot of words, and it is estimated that those men were provoked by her in this way.

Zhang Yifeng still did not speak.

The white-clothed woman suddenly became depressed, her expression of grievance seemed to be about to cry, and said, "Little brother, Nujia is actually very sad. We talked so much today, but you didn’t ask the name of the Nujia. That’s how Nujia didn’t. Is it on your mind?"

The woman is already weak, and this aggrieved look makes people feel sad.

The words Chu Chu pitiful seemed to describe her specifically.