The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 177 The master is getting better at blowing
When Mo Huasong heard this, his expression was not good.

"Hua Song, you won't miss the tickets, right?" Seeing Mo Huasong like this, Su Weidong became nervous.

Du Ling liked it. If Mo Huasong couldn't get the tickets, he would buy scalper tickets now, and he would have to pay several times more.

Mo Huasong straightened his chest immediately: "Wei Dong, it's not like you don't know my abilities. Can I still get these two tickets?"

"That is, you have tens of millions of luxury cars, these two tickets are nothing? Besides, you have a good relationship with Xiao Jie." Su Weidong said with a saliva.

"Of course, as long as I call Xiao Jie, she will send me the tickets immediately." Mo Huasong patted his chest and vowed.

"I'll go, sword spirit girl, the master is getting better at blowing." Huo Ling whispered in Mo Huasong's spiritual sea.

"Call me sister, I'm older than you." Sword Spirit pouted and refused.

Su Weidong nodded desperately: "Hua Song, you can call Xiao Jie now and ask her to send tickets to the school. Or, go to the house in our community, and Du Ling and I will cook a few dishes in person. Everyone have a meal together."

To be able to eat with the idol goddess, Su Weidong is ready to sacrifice the time of crackling at noon.

Mo Huasong's face turned green when he heard that, just now Xiao Jie hung up on me, and if I still call now, isn't it slapping myself in the face?
Mo Huasong said seriously: "Wei Dong, Xiao Jie has been very busy these two days, and he is still rehearsing at the performance company. How about it, I'll just go over and get the tickets later."

"Yes, there is a performance tomorrow, Xiao Jie will definitely not be able to leave. Hua Song, I will trouble you about the tickets. If you want how much it costs, tell me, and I will transfer the money to you." Su Weidong said embarrassingly.

Mo Huasong gave him a lot of things, and it seemed that it was not good for him to talk about money with Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong waved his hands and said, "We are good brothers, so don't talk about money."

So, Su Weidong got out of the car and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

He made an appointment with Du Ling to gather there, and then go to the outside community together.

When Su Weidong just walked to the turning green belt, several boys surrounded him, and Qian Wenhe was in front.

Seeing that it was Qian Wenhe, Su Weidong cast a cold glance and asked, "Qian Wenhe, what's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter?" Qian Wenhe's face showed anger. "Are you pretending to be confused? You beat me in the dormitory that day, and I'm going to settle the score with you now. You just obediently pay me 50, or we'll beat you to death."

Su Weidong has Xiao Jie's signature and can be sold for a lot of money. Qian Wenhe has this idea.

This time Qian Wenhe spent money to invite a few boys from the physical education department to come over, any muscular boy can beat Su Weidong to the ground.

"Qian Wenhe, in terms of our previous friendship, what if we didn't treat you? Don't overdo it, or I won't be polite." Su Weidong sneered.

A boy next to him, about 1.8 meters tall, with two muscular arms, stared at Su Weidong and said, "You're welcome? Boy, I think you want to become a pig."

Qian Wenhe turned his head and smiled triumphantly: "Su Weidong, Brother Hui is a famous boxer. He once won No.3 in the Zhanhai City College Student Boxing Competition. If you are capable, you are welcome to Brother Hui? Let me tell you, Brother Hui is very powerful, at that time, he only punched and broke the opponent's bones, and he was lying in the hospital for three months."

"Boxer? Very powerful?" Su Weidong's eyes lit up.

He practiced Vajra Magic for a few days, and he didn't know what was going on now, so he happened to find Brother Hui to practice.

"Of course, I'm not great, are you? Stupid." Brother Hui gave Su Weidong a white look.

Qian Wenhe told them that as long as Su Weidong was dealt with, each of them would be given 1 yuan as a shooting fee.With such a good thing, why didn't they come?

"Okay then, I'll stand here and give you a punch." Su Weidong looked at Brother Hui excitedly.

"I'll punch you?" Brother Hui felt that Su Weidong's head was a little abnormal, and he turned to look at Qian Wenhe: "Is he mentally ill? Don't make anything happen?"

Qian Wenhe stomped his feet and shouted: "Brother Hui, this is Su Weidong's deceit. He wants to make you dare not beat him. How could he be mentally ill?"

"Okay, I'll punch him." Brother Hui thought about hitting Su Weidong with half his strength first, and just knocking him down.

Brother Hui let out a low growl, and punched Su Weidong with his right fist.

With a "pop", Su Weidong stood there motionless, while Brother Hui felt a dull pain in his fist.

Su Weidong scolded angrily: "Brother Hui, what kind of shit No.3 are you? Did you buy your boxing ranking with medicine money?"

Brother Hui's punch disappointed Su Weidong so much, it was like a breeze.

"Buy your sister, I'll beat you to death." Brother Hui was furious when he heard that, and he hit with all his strength, and his fist as big as a hammer hit Su Weidong's chest again.

"Crack." Qian Wenhe heard the sound of a broken bone.

He smiled triumphantly: "Hahaha, Brother Hui, did you break Su Weidong's bone?"

"No, no." Brother Hui replied, baring his teeth.

Damn, it wasn't Su Weidong's bone that was broken, it was his arm that was broken.

"Quick, let's go." Brother Hui turned his head and said to the other companions. "Let's go to the hospital."

This Su Weidong was so evil, he punched him with all his strength, and actually broke his hand bone.

Qian Wenhe smiled at Su Weidong: "Su Weidong, now that your bones are broken, you should obediently give the money, otherwise, you will die in an ugly way."

Su Weidong was very disappointed with Brother Hui's performance. Seeing that Brother Hui and the others had left and there was nothing interesting to do, he kicked Qian Wenhe.

"Crack." Su Weidong kicked Qian Wenhe a few meters away and fell into a ditch behind him.

"Oh, help." Qian Wenhe felt that his bones were about to break, and he had no strength to get up from the ditch.

Qian Wenhe really wanted to call Brother Hui back and yell at him. He only broke Su Weidong's ribs, Su Weidong can still kick.

Seeing that it was time for an appointment with Du Ling, Su Weidong ignored Qian Wenhe and continued walking towards the girls' dormitory.

Seeing that Su Weidong had left, Mo Huasong also drove outside.

Xiao Jie probably didn't have time, so she hung up her phone.After a while, I went directly to the performance company to find her and asked her for a ticket. Could she not give it?
Also, just now he seemed to hear other men's voices, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and felt like he was going to call the black will-o'-the-wisp again.

Hmph, Xiao Jie, if I find out that you are with another man, I will definitely kill that man.

"Sword spirit girl, why did the master not kill Xiao Jie when Xiao Jie was with other men?" Huo Ling was puzzled.

"Hmph, I won't tell you about this little brother." Seeing that Huo Ling called her a girl again, Jian Ling simply ignored him.

Thanks to Seekang Glasses for the reward.

　There is another chapter tonight, ask for tickets and rewards, brothers and sisters!
　　
　
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