Chapter 982: Not enough to eat?

Everyone is a young man. Why are you better than me?
This is the idea of ​​Chang Peng.
During this time, the name was sung, and he did not know how many times he listened.
Not only is it around, but even in the leisure time, you can see hot search vocabulary.
As if, overnight, Gaoge has become a national idol.
The more this is the case, the more Changpeng feels uncomfortable.
If he is only a mediocrity, then it will be considered, simply standing at the foot of the city wall, standing on the high-ranking general who stands on the top, but his talent is not bad, 19-year-old has already The repair of the peak of the strength of the body.
If it is not because he was born in the wrong age, perhaps he can now become an outstanding arrogant.
Of course.
If it is not because he lives in the era of reiki, perhaps there is no such cultivation.
Everyone thinks so.
Only Chang Peng himself has not realized this.
When he was about to enter the Stars, Chang Peng suddenly stopped and subconsciously pinched his nose.
"How did I smell it, a smell?"
"..." Guan Jinghao nodded, he obviously smelled, and he had found a source of odor.
"Rely! Who? So no quality, here to pull?" Just said this, Chang Peng bowed his head and looked at his newly bought a cone.
It’s so special!
"..." Guan Jinghao is also dumbfounded.
He did not expect that Chang Peng’s luck was so good.
Just walked to the door of the Stars, it was actually winning.
This luck, it is a pity not to buy lottery tickets.
Chang Peng was disgusting enough. He only felt that his stomach was twitching. He had not resisted trying to spit it out several times. He desperately stepped on the dead grass next to him and wiped it as clean as possible.
A dozen men followed by Chang Peng and Guan Jinghao, the corners of their mouths are also twitching.
"Do you want to laugh at me?" Chang Peng turned his face and stared at them, saying evilly.
Those five big three thick men, hurry and chill.
As the bodyguards of the regular family, they are more clear than anyone else, the temper of the young master.
If you accidentally offended, or quickly pack things away from the home, otherwise, die do not know how to die.
The spirit of the rich is not necessarily great.
This is the biggest lesson they have learned after they came to Changzhou.
Chang Peng snorted and began to curse.
"Which is the whole family, it is actually here!" And, is this big star sect, is it a straw bag? Let others pee at the door of their home?"
Guan Jinghao frowned and said: "Xiao Peng, cautious."
"I cautiously say a fart! Isn't it? I said something wrong?" Chang Peng became a violent boy, standing at the gate of the Stars, and continued his own jumps.
Guan Jinghao couldn’t help but sigh and worry about his heart.
If in the future, the big Changjia really handed over to Chang Peng’s hand, what would it be like?
Although Changjia is now developing well in China, it is still because the roots of Changjia are relatively stable. Moreover, the first generation of Changjia, the second generation, that is, Chang Peng’s grandfather, father, are all rolling from the dead. Come out, they are tigers, so they can eat with the wolf.
Chang Peng’s cultivation is probably quite good, but it is also limited to this.
In fact, many of the immortals of the Chang family are recruited by them.
There is no shortage of Chang Peng as a cultivator.
However, the old man of Changjia always thinks that the fist is still better for himself. If you spend more money, please be more masters. If you are not strong enough, or if you are sick, please pay for yourself. Those who come, it is possible to sit down and raise the name of the wolf.
Therefore, Changjia will not hesitate to increase the strength of Changpeng at any cost, and even send him to the Stars.
Once the first generation of the second generation of the family fell, at that time, I did not know how many people would come out and came to eat under the mouth of the regular family.
At that time, can Chang Peng really afford it?

Hey?
Chang Peng suddenly stopped and stared at the front.
Is that a tent?

"Yes." Guan Jinghao nodded.
"How can there be a tent at the gate of this star sect?" Chang Peng said.
"..." Guan Jinghao smiled a bit in his heart. You asked me if I asked the right person. If you ask someone else, I will answer you.
I know what you are coming with, I know a fart!
At this time, Chang Peng has strode over the tent and walked over to the tent.
"Xiao Peng!"
Guan Jinghao shouted, but Chang Peng was deaf at this time.
He stepped forward and squatted on the tent.
"Who is inside? Get out of Laozi!"
A bang.
The zipper of the tent was pulled open and a head appeared.
"What happened?"
"Is it here, are you pulling?"
"Yeah, what?" Bai Fufeng calmly asked.
Chang Peng: "..."
He won’t be fine.
Is it so straightforward?
Didn't think about deducting it?
"Oh, you give me another one?" Chang Peng sneered.
"Oh, not enough?" Bai Fufeng frowned, said impatiently.
Chang Peng’s face changed at that time.
For a full ten seconds, he did not say a word.
Not wanting to say.
But...
He didn't know what he should say next.
God is not enough to eat!
Who are you who are you?
He reached out and wanted to pull Bai Fufeng out of the tent. Bai Fufeng finally became angry. One hand smashed and Chang Peng was directly smashed out.
"Xiao Peng!" Guan Jinghao's face changed greatly, and quickly caught up with Chang Peng, and those who followed them quickly rushed up.
"what are you doing?"
"presumptuous!"
One by one, angered.
Bai Fufeng slowly climbed out of the tent and looked around and sneered.
"A group of garbage."
The dozens of people were all red-faced, and when they wanted to start, they heard Guan Jinghao drink.
"Give me back!"
The dozens of people are all inexplicable.
Chang Peng is even more angry.
"Guan Shu, what do you mean? Kill him, you must kill him! He dares to do it to me!"
Guan Jinghao looked at him with mercy and said, "You can't see, this person is a master?"
Chang Peng Yi Yi.
"High... master?"
Guan Jinghao was too lazy to take care of him, but he was arrogant against Bai Fufeng.
"Don't ask me?"
"You also know?" Bai Fufeng yawned, and he was awakened after a short break. It was a bit uncomfortable. His eyes fell on Chang Peng and asked, "Who are you?"
Chang Peng thought for a moment, biting his teeth and said with a hard voice: "I? I will be the best disciple of the Stars!"
"Oh?" Bai Fufeng heard this, his eyes were bright, his body left a shadow, and rushed to Chang Peng, reaching out and holding his throat, then twisting his face, facing the stars. The door shouted, "High song! Get out of Laozi! Hand over Wang Xiaofeng! Otherwise, the life of your outstanding disciples of the Stars is gone!"
Chang Peng: "???"