At this time, the commotion had completely attracted the attention of the surrounding students. Countless people were stunned, watching from afar and pointing at it from time to time. "That … that seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car, right?" "Yes, yes, the license plate is correct. Just, just like that?" "He's indeed the famous prodigal of our city. That's a car worth more than 700,000, and he smashed it just like that …" "We don't understand the wisdom of a godly person. Just watch. However, this time, Liu Mingcheng has really embarrassed himself. " "Yes, yes. His car was smashed into pieces in broad daylight. Anyone would be devastated, right?" "Shh, be quiet. Liu Mingcheng is watching over there …"
In a corner far away, Liu Mingcheng was so angry that the veins on his forehead were popping out. After all, this was his car. Even if he gave it away, it used to be his car. It was smashed into pieces in public. The most depressing thing was that he didn't dare to go up and take revenge — facing Hong Dali's earth-shattering smash, even a god wouldn't be able to withstand it. Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would be frightened by him again. By then, he would probably have to give away his underwear. He couldn't afford to lose face like that.
"Young Master Liu, what … what should we do now?" The lackey beside him saw the Sea King Flying Trident car smashed into pieces and anxiously said, "Why don't we just go over and beat … beat …"
"Beat him up?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then, all of you will disappear from the face of the earth! Who would dare to beat up such a sickly person? I didn't even touch a strand of his hair today, and he already lost a car worth more than 500,000 yuan. Do you still dare to have other thoughts? "
"Then … then what should we do? Just watch? "The lackeys expressed their dissatisfaction.
Just as he had imagined, this Tianjing Private Academy could be divided into four factions. Hong Dali's Hong Family was considered one faction. Their main stronghold was the Death Class, Second Year, Class 14. They could be considered Hong Dali's flying dogs.
Liu Mingcheng, the Young Master Liu, was considered one faction. His stronghold was Second Year, Class 6. Usually, he had constant conflicts with the Hong Faction. Previously, Liu Mingcheng had been suppressing Hong Dali. Now, the tables had turned completely in one day. Not only did he lose more than 500,000 yuan, his car was also smashed into pieces in front of everyone. He had lost all face.
As for the other two factions, one was the gifted Dou Jianbai from Year Three of High School. He had the look of a perfect Prince Charming. He was skilled in both literature and martial arts. He was the ideal lover for countless girls. The other faction was the upstart Year One of High School, Bu Lixue. He was also the young master of one of the top 500 companies in the world.
Year 3 and Year 2 were divided into two major factions. Year 3 Dou Jianbai was about to be promoted to University, so he rarely caused trouble in school. On the other hand, Gao Lixue was much weaker than Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng, so he did not dare to cause any trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the most frequent conflicts were between Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali's factions.
Now that Liu Mingcheng had lost all his face, he was fuming with anger. In the end, he had no choice but to turn around and run away. "I admit defeat today. Let's go!" Before he left, he didn't forget to take another look at Tang Muxin. Alas, he no longer had the courage to argue with Hong Dali. He could only let Hong Dali lead Tang Muxin and smash the cars there.
In an instant, the group of people dispersed.
As for Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, he did not think so much. The school factions and the constant conflicts were just child's play to him, who had transmigrated from Earth. Hong Dali's reason for smashing Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple. He really just wanted to hear a loud noise. He did not know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's car, so if he wanted to smash it, he would naturally smash it. After all, he could not bear to smash his own car …
How fast could a car smash into a building? Now, Hong Dali knew. In fact, it only took three minutes.
In just three minutes, Liu Mingcheng's luxury car, which was worth more than 700,000 yuan (equivalent to about 3.5 million yuan on Earth, the value of the car was comparable to that of a Lamborghini), was completely turned into a pile of scraps. The only thing that could still be recognized was the car logo — a trident that had been smashed into shape and a pair of wings that only had bones left.
Leaving behind a floor full of glass shards, Hong Dali snapped his fingers. "Sell the rest of it as scrap metal. Ah, this sound is quite refreshing, it makes my whole body feel comfortable. "As he spoke, he turned around and said to Tang Muxin," Alright, Xinxin, let's go for lunch. What do you want to eat for lunch? "
"Whatever … whatever you want …" Tang Muxin always felt weak when she was beside Hong Dali.
"Then, let's set off now!" They boarded their own Soaring Angel, and the three Prayer Angels led the way. The group of people majestically headed towards Ye Lai Xiang. Traveling in such a manner, their journey was unimpeded. In the end, just as they reached a crossroad, an old man about 60 years old riding an electric bike, perhaps because the brakes were not very good, swayed and crashed into the Soaring Angel that Hong Dali was sitting in.
With a loud bang, the driver was dumbfounded. The old man fell to the ground. Hong Dali was stunned. The rearview mirror of the car had been smashed off …
Seeing that he had caused such a huge disaster, the old man was completely stunned.
Even if he couldn't keep up with the situation, and his eyes were blurred from old age, he knew that this car was definitely not something that he could afford to pay for. Not to mention other things, just this rearview mirror alone would not be enough to pay for it even if he broke his old bones.
Faced with such a situation, the driver immediately wanted to open the car door and give the old man a good scolding. This was a Soaring Angel, a top-notch luxury car with a market price of more than 4 million yuan. Such a rearview mirror would cost at least 30,000 yuan to get a new one. Now that it had been smashed off, as the driver, he couldn't possibly not say a word and pretend that he didn't see it, right?
In the end, before he could get out of the car, Hong Dali rolled down the car window and looked at the old man who was sitting on the ground, almost scared out of his wits. He curiously asked, "Old man, why aren't you running?"
"Ah? Running? "The old man's brain obviously didn't react.
"That's right, you crashed into my car. Anyway, you can't afford to pay for it. Getting up and running is the way to go. Are you sitting on the ground waiting for me to ask you for compensation?" Hong Dali tilted his head and looked at the old man sitting on the ground. "Old man, you are really cultured!"
At this time, who cared about cultured? Only a fool wouldn't run!
The old man immediately got up, lifted the electric bike, and instantly ran away at a speed of 40 miles per hour. The scene was comparable to an electric bike race, completely unlike an old man in his sixties who had just fallen.
"Look at the speed of the car. This old man must have been a biker in the past." Hong Dali laughed and rolled up the car window again. "Alright, let's go. Let's hurry to our destination. I'm hungry …"
"You're letting him go just like that?" Tang Muxin, who was at the side, went crazy. "Changing that rearview mirror would cost twenty to thirty thousand!"
"Even if I sold him, he wouldn't be able to afford it. Forget it, I'm a prodigal anyway, it doesn't matter. If I don't squander now, when will I? "Hong Dali grinned." Why, Xinxin, are you planning to ask him to pay for it? "
"I, I won't ask him to pay for it. Such a poor old man, he's already so old. I'm just curious." Tang Muxin blushed and lowered her head. In her heart, she thought strangely, Actually, although he's a prodigal, he doesn't look like a bad person …
Alas, Hong Dali's next sentence almost drove her crazy. "Since we're safe and sound today — we have to celebrate!"
Not only did he not ask anyone to pay for it, but he still wanted to celebrate. Hong Dali was probably the only person in the world who would do such a thing.
He was the only one, no one else!
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