Wenrou couldn't help but want to hold her forehead. Two guys who were not on the same channel were talking to each other, and the chat was broken.

After so many years, Sister Xue still can't get used to Brother Yue's speaking style. Could he be serious about asking for money?

Why did you take it seriously?

Fortunately, the meat skewers were coming up now, and Song Yue directly began to perform what it means to sweep away the wind and sweeping away the mountains and rivers.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of a hundred meat skewers entered his stomach.

Both girls tried it casually, which in Song Yue's view was another powerful proof of the monk's rooster.

If you don’t eat enough, how can you have the strength to do something else?

Until the dinner ended, Wenrou didn't find any good opportunity, so she could let Brother Yue and Sister Xue play together.

She could actually feel that Qian Qianxue was a little nervous, not because she was nervous when facing Song Yue, but because she was allergic to such public places.

She was a little surprised. Even a soft girl like her didn't care. Why is Sister Xue so powerful in her cultivation nervous?

After eating and drinking, Song Yue sent the two girls back to the School of Practice and made an appointment with Qian Qianxue, and then walked home.

Before he arrived at the community, a high-end car suddenly stopped beside him. A strong young man got out of the car. He looked twenty-seven or eight years old, full of explosive power.

The young man got out of the car and walked straight towards Song Yue, looked up and down a few times, and asked, "Are you Song Yue?"

Song Yue was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It's me."

"I am Zhang Zixing... I am the brother of the person you sent to the hospital." The young man was very direct.

"Oh, so what?" Song Yue looked at the other party, "I beat my brother, have my brother come to find a place?"

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Chapter completed!