Conceited Immortal On Campus

In the afternoon, Chen Yi drove back to Longchi mountain and began to practice.

Jindi University, Houshan.

Si Wen holds his arms and waits for Chen Yi to come.

Yang Pengyu is also standing like a pine, waiting for Chen Yi.

However, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still quiet all around.

"Si Wen, isn't this boy afraid to come?" Yang Pengyu frowned.

As soon as Si Wen's face changed, he looked at the time and said in a low voice, "I don't think so. He's so open, and I didn't tell him you're here."

Yang Pengyu nodded gently, "it's right not to tell him. In case he's afraid to come, it's very troublesome."

"Si Wen, there is a saying that no matter whether he comes or not, I can't give you the money back!"

Yang Pengyu remembered that he bought his girlfriend a bag of more than 10000 yuan yesterday. He was crazy at night, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He There's still some backache.

Si Wen glanced at Yang Pengyu and said, "don't worry, it's just over 100000. I'm not as stingy as that."

But as time went by, Sven's face changed.

Three o'clock later, the woods in the back mountain were as quiet as before, and several members of the student union beside Si Wen couldn't help looking at each other.

"This boy, can't he really stop coming?" Si Wen said sternly.

Just after beating him yesterday, will you be a turtle today?

The most important thing is that other people also called, money also spent, Chen Yi did not come, let him feel clenched his fist, but hit on the cotton.

He doesn't care about money, but it's too much.

"Sven, what's next?" Yang Pengyu could not help frowning and doubting who had leaked the news, which made Chen Yi afraid to come.

However, with his fame, he is a freshman who is too scared to appear. This is not something that is too unexpected.

Si Wen's face became more and more gloomy. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "Chen Yi, good, good!"

"If you don't come, I'll find you!"

He raised his head and said to Yang Pengyu, "go to his bedroom. I don't believe it. He can run away. The monk can run to the temple!"

Yang Pengyu's look slightly changed, his brow locked, "Si Wen, make a big deal, but it's not good for you, it's not good for me!"

"It's none of your business to give it to me on this side of the school!"

"Chen, I see where you can escape!"

Si Wen's ferocious and resentful face left Houshan angrily.