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Chapter 7 The best beauty teacher

Chapter 7 The Best Beauty Teacher (")

The smile on Beiting's face became even stronger. This was the son of the Xiang family he knew, Xiang Yufeng. Looking at the whizzing fist, Beiting's left leg bent slightly. When Xiang Yufeng's fist was about to reach him, he had a sharp spin, and the back-till whip leg immediately hit Xiang Yufeng's fist. Beiting felt a numbness coming from his legs. In a slight surprise, he was hit behind him and retreated. He only stood firm after retreating for five or six steps.

Beiting, who stood in his body, looked at Xiang Yufeng with his eyes fixedly. When he left here seven years ago, Xiang Yufeng was under his command, and his growth in the past seven years was beyond people's imagination, otherwise there would be no bloody reputation of Poisonous Sprite. But what he didn't expect was that the little boy who was repelled again and again in front of him, gritted his teeth and continued to go on, now he has such strength. Although the hands and speed that made Poisonous Sprite Beiting achieved Poisonous Sprite Beiting, he was defeated!

The instructor who taught him martial arts and murder methods flashed through Beiting's mind, "Your life belongs to the Xiang family, and protecting the young master of the Xiang family is an oath that you must complete with your life!"

Now, Beiting finally understood what the instructor meant, follow the young master and follow the young master!

"Hehe!" Xiang Yufeng smiled proudly, "Beiting, you have retreated a little!"

Beiting bowed and said, "It's because Young Master Feng has changed so much!"

"Oh hehe."

"Xiaofeng!" Sun Boyang interrupted someone's arrogance, "Hailan College is in the school I control. Of course, I am just one of the shareholders of Hailan College. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" A smile hung on Xiang Yufeng's face. He chuckled, "As long as you don't make too much trouble, everything will be fine, right, grandpa?"

"Haha, you boy!" Sun Boyang looked at Xiang Yufeng with a smile, "Tell me, why aren't you too much?"

"My purpose of Xiang Yufeng is to be a human being without involving the important interests of this young master. If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, hehe, you will be responsible for the consequences. Of course, as the Xiang family, the Sun family and the old master, you are disdainful to bully people who are weaker than you. At most, you can only occasionally break a few unobstructed legs. It would be interesting to pick the top and not bully the bottom. Oh, by the way, it is good to play with equal strength!"

Xiang Yufeng's answer made Xiangshan very satisfied. At least his grandson had no trace of the essence of the "second-generation ancestor" except Huahua.

As for spending money? There is no way to do this. Grandpa and his father are both super rich people in the top 500 companies in the world? He doesn’t have the conditions to be simple?

Sun Boyang also nodded slightly, then looked at Beiting: "I'll leave Xiaofeng's safety to you!"

"Yes!" Beiting saluted respectfully.

Xiang Yufeng took Beiting over the layers of his "birthday" title, came around to make friends with the so-called elite people who were businessmen and political figures, and came to the backyard garden.

Xiang Yufeng took a deep breath, pointed to the grass not far away and smiled, "Do you still remember?"

Beiting's face softened. Looking at the direction Xiang Yufeng pointed, a little boy with two horizontal tears on his mind, but still standing stubbornly.

"Seven years have passed!" Xiang Yufeng looked at Beiting, "You are old, I'm just young!"
Chapter completed!
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