Meng Xianghai hasn't seen Chen Qingfeng for several years, and the other party suddenly becomes very strong. Before, he didn't take the other party seriously, but now he doesn't take him seriously.

Although this strong deficit made him feel urged to beat the other party, he quickly calmed down.

Nowadays, people need capital to show off. He pretends to be rich and has a stupid head. If he doesn't have capital, he is stupid. It's obvious whether Chen Qingfeng has capital, of course. But he just didn't know how to use it before.

Chen Qingfeng is no longer the Chen Qingfeng of the past. Before he figured it out, he would not fight a war that was unsure, so Meng Xiaozi endured it this time. However, he didn't want to let the god of death go so easily. He didn't come first and secretly took some cost back. The other party not only destroyed his plan to pick up girls, but also dared to insult him in public. He had to pay the same price, otherwise he would not be Meng Xiaozi.

Death smiled. When he was in the army, his favorite thing was this kind of handshake game. He often used this trick when training team members. Although it seemed a bit naive, it was a very effective way to exercise hand strength. It is of great benefit to holding a gun and enhancing the feel.

I was thinking that there was no chance to start, but the other party could not hold back.

"You will never forget me in your lifetime." The God of Death stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with Meng Xianghai's right hand.

The two men's big hands were held together like this.

Both men had the same smile on their faces, but their hands were constantly exerting force, exerting force, and exerting force again.

No wonder some people say that handshakes are the most civilized way of fighting, and they will not see any blood when hurting people.

Ten seconds... fifteen seconds...

At this time, no language is needed, and the communication in your hands is enough.

With a handsome appearance, he must have a strong body. Meng Xianghai, who has nothing to do with both, can only work hard on the strength of his hands, which is probably the only place he is proud of. In his circle, the strength of his hands has never lost. With such an advantage, he once caused many people to suffer a loss. He could almost foresee the other party's appearance of veins bulging with pain, but the god of death did not, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

Increase the force... and increase the force... Meng Xianghai's proud hand had not subdued the god of death. He had to exert force again and again. In the end, he concentrated all his strength on his hand, but it still had no result. The force he used seemed to flow into the sea, and there was no trace.

Just as Meng Xianghai was puzzled, a wave of overwhelming force suddenly surrounded his entire palm. The unprecedented pressure immediately hurt his eyebrows. The power he was proud of was like a drop of water entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

It felt like his palm was pressed by a loaded car, and the bones were squeezed together, and he seemed to be able to hear the creaking sound.

At this moment, although Meng Xianghai was still laughing, the pain had already made his eyebrows tremble and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Looking at Death again, the smile on his face became even brighter. But in Meng Xianghai's eyes, this was the look of the conspiracy succeeding. He fell this time, and he fell very thoroughly. No wonder others, he blamed him for underestimating the enemy.

Don’t forget a truth, every awesome person eventually dies at the hands of a little bastard. Zhang Fei is a typical example.

Meng Xianghai is not trying to give the god of death now, but how to pull out his hands is serious. If this continues, his hands will be ruined. However, he has been sucked several times in a row without success.

Begging for mercy is a good way, but can he do this? After doing it, will he still want this face?

After holding it for a full minute, the two of them still stood in their original position. It was the time to go to school that many people had stopped to watch the pair of competing men.

"If you two like to shake hands, go to the side and hold them. Don't stand at the school gate to affect others' in and out." Someone in the audience could not bear the protest.

Death and Meng Xianghai turned their heads at the same time, wanting to see who is so ignorant and destroy the "intimacy" between their brothers.

It doesn't matter when this look is obvious, and the eyes of the two men lit up at the same time.

The eyes are like bright moon, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the cherry mouth is extremely sexy, making people unable to help but pounce on them and chew for a day.

A pair of black-framed glasses make the already very delicate cheeks look more bookish.

I wear a normal professional suit and wrap my body tightly. I should be a very conservative woman.

It is worth mentioning that her hands were holding the book and leaning against her chest, making the pair of babies that had already made many little girls feel ashamed of them even more prominent due to the squeeze.

Pretty, elegant, and quiet, it is perfect to describe this woman in these three words.

Although her tone is a bit bad, she still feels as comfortable as a bathing in the spring breeze. This is the charm of a beauty. Indirectly, it also shows that men are indeed quite mean.

Du Xingqing had just come to work and happened to see the last scene at the door.

Because of Chen Zige's appearance, it's easy to guess what happened. As a foreign language department, Chen Zige has caused trouble for her, the tutor.

The current situation seems to be due to the friction caused by jealousy. I originally thought that the two of them would just make a fuss. However, the two seemed to have no intention of stopping. If they continued, the friction would easily escalate and the two would start fighting. Chen Zige was right next to him and was easily injured by accident, so she had to stand up and stop the two from continuing.

"Director Du." Chen Zige greeted Du Xingqing.

Du Xingqing nodded and said, "It's already what time it is. Don't you have classes in the morning? Why are you still staying at the door and not going in quickly?"

"But, they..." Chen Zige wanted to go in, but the old man was still pestering Meng Xianghai. How could she ignore it and leave first?

Du Xingqing came to the two of them with a stern face and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I said? Do you have to call the police so that you will leave honestly?"

Meng Xianghai did not expect that there were such a top-notch teacher in Dongkai University. Compared with the delicate students, he prefers mature women. He had known that he would have started to attack this teacher first. Now he wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him, but he might have spit out the breath he held in his body as soon as he opened his mouth, and the result was that he screamed out in pain.

When he saw his sister's teacher, he said that his elder brother was his father. Death felt that he was obliged to deal with this beautiful teacher, so he finally used some force and turned his head with a smile.

"Teacher, you may have misunderstood. Actually, I..."

"How are you? You have nothing to do with me. Leave immediately." Du Xingqing pointed to the distance with a serious expression.

Whoosh... A figure flashed away, and Meng Xianghai ran away.

He didn't want to do it, but the last moment of death was too strong. He felt that his bones seemed to be broken. If he didn't run away, he would have to be embarrassed in front of everyone. His head could be broken, his blood could flow, and he could not lose face!

Rush onto the indifferent red BMW X6 and turn the music to the maximum sound.

At this moment, Meng Xianghai's face turned red and black, and the blue veins on his forehead were protruding, as if this not-so-large head was about to explode!

"Ah!!!!!!!" Meng Xianghai screamed in pain. "Chen Qingfeng, ** Remember me!!!!"

Meng Xianghai's performance really made Du Xingqing not prepared at all. This was the first time he saw such an obedient person.

"Where are you? Do you still have to be entangled? How do you young people know how to pester them all the time? Let's go quickly, if you don't leave, I will call the police!"

"Teacher, you really misunderstood. I... OK, okay, I'm afraid of you. I'll leave!"

Chen Zige knew that he was laughing at the side, and did not help explain. Seeing that Du Xingqing took out his cell phone and had successfully dialed out two "1s", he thought it would be better to leave the thirty-six strategies!

This woman looks so gentle, why did she do a hooligan thing to find a policeman to solve the problem?

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