Dragon Slayer has joined the group!
Taibai Jinxing invited Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li and Ne Zha into the group.
Pigsy: Old Li is here too.
God of Thunder: Another new member has joined.
Barefoot Immortal: "The Third Prince has joined the group. It looks like this group will be very lively in the future."
Nezha: Hello everyone, did you miss me?
Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li: No wonder I haven't seen you guys recently.
God of Thunder: Please send a red packet when you join the group.
Ne Zha: Red Envelope?
God of Thunder: Quick, educate the newbie about Taibai Jinxing.
The group was in an uproar. Ye Zichen was also shocked. There was actually someone who wasn't in the group.
He sneaked a peek at the names of the group members. He heard that Nezha hated those Dragon Kings so much that they might start fighting soon.
Ye Zichen looked around and saw that the Dragon King wasn't in the group.
Nezha: Haha, this is so interesting. So that's what giving red packets is like. I just killed a dragon the day before yesterday, so I'm giving it to you guys for fun.
Pu.
Slaying a dragon.
Fortunately, the Dragon King was not here. Otherwise, there would have been a fight.
But the dragon's body should be full of good stuff.
Ye Zichen focused on the screen.
Ding dong.
Poke!
He was too slow, and the red packets were all snatched up.
Zhu Bajie: Third Prince, aren't you being too generous? Sending a dragon directly?
God of Thunder: What's going on? Just one bag?
Nezha: Aiya, it's my first time playing. I don't understand. Canopy Marshal, quickly distribute the dragons to everyone.
Pigsy: No!
Chang 'e: Are you posting or not? (There were three angry emojis behind it.)
Ye Zichen smiled the moment Chang 'e appeared. Zhu Bajie could be shameless in front of others, but if Chang 'e said so, he definitely wouldn't dare to take it for himself.
Zhu Bajie: Wait a moment, I'll send it right away.
A full five minutes passed. Just as the immortals were about to let their guard down, Zhu Bajie's red packet appeared.
Ye Zichen had been paying close attention the entire time. As soon as the red packet appeared, he immediately clicked it.
You have received Canopy Marshal's red packet.
Dragon Eye x1.
What the hell was a dragon eye?
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, then saw the people in the group denounce him.
God of Thunder: Ba Jie, why did you change to Canopy Marshal?
Nezha: Yeah, Monkey Bro will beat you up if he finds out.
Canopy Marshal: Why can a monkey be called Monkey King? I can't change it back. Moreover …
Barefoot Immortal: That's not right. Why doesn't this dragon have a whip?
Canopy Marshal: Hehehe. (The last three colors.)
Nezha: How shameless.
Canopy Marshal: Chang 'e, little sister, see you in the Moon Palace.
God of Thunder: There's a story.
Ne Zha: + 1
Everyone in the group exploded. Zhu Bajie's words were too ambiguous, especially when he tagged Chang 'e.
Before Zhu Bajie was banished to the mortal world, he already had something going on with Chang 'e, but now …
He even deliberately snatched the dragon's penis.
Chang 'e: Zhu Bajie, don't ruin my reputation.
Pigsy: Another row of "you know what I mean" emojis.
Ye Zichen wasn't that interested in gossip.
He exited the WeChat group and opened the Dragon Eye in his treasure chest.
Needless to say, this dragon's eye was really big. It looked crystal clear, just like a cat's eye.
[Dragon's Eye: Special item, usage unknown.]
F * ck you!
Ye Zichen cursed. I thought I got a good treasure, but it turns out it's just trash that can't be used.
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes, then lost interest in the dragon's eye.
A wave of sleepiness washed over him, causing him to throw down his phone and fall asleep.
Ye Zichen slept rather well. In his dreams, he even dreamt of going on a date with Chang 'e.
Just as he was about to pull Fairy Chang 'e's little hand, someone pushed him awake.
"Fifth Bro!"
"Ol 'Five, stop sleeping."
Everyone had a bad temper when they woke up, and Ye Zichen was no exception.
He was so angry that he wanted to curse after someone messed up his beautiful dream.
"What? If the teacher called, then help me call it. I don't want to eat lunch, so why did you guys call me! "
"Go downstairs and take a look. Someone is cursing you with a loudspeaker downstairs."
"Cursing me?"
Ye Zichen was confused. Zhu Yunbai directly opened the window. The moment he did so, he heard someone shout with a loudspeaker downstairs.
"Ye Zichen, you turtle bastard, son of a bitch, f * cking come down …"
"They really are cursing me," Ye Zichen rubbed his head, then lit a cigarette for himself. "Let's go downstairs and take a look."
A group of students gathered outside the Polytechnic University's male dormitory.
Ye Zichen's name was way too popular in Polytechnic University. Someone cursing him was definitely huge news.
The moment the news spread, it quickly spread, causing a group of people to surround him.
"Ye Zichen, stop f * cking pretending to be dead. Laozi knows you can hear it. Hurry up and come down …"
The cursing continued to sound out from downstairs. Ye Zichen glanced at his Porsche 918.
The car had already been sprayed with the words "human-faced beast's heart".
Ye Zichen looked at the bucket of paint in the hands of the man with the loudspeaker. It was clear that it was done by him as well.
Ye Zichen scratched his head and walked towards the man. The man looked to be in his twenties. He was rather thin and wore glasses, making him look like a gentleman.
Ye Zichen rather admired his perseverance. He had shouted for ten-odd minutes, causing his neck to turn red, yet he still persisted.
However, from the looks of it, he didn't seem to know Ye Zichen.
"Bro, stop shouting. The school's security is coming soon."
Ye Zichen patted the young man's shoulder, but the young man slapped his hand away.
"Don't worry about me, I have to scold that grandson, Ye Zichen."
"Alright, I'm that grandson you're talking about. Stop scolding and stop for a moment. Look at how tired you are. Do you need me to buy you a bottle of water? "
Ye Zichen laughed in anger. He didn't even know him, yet he was able to scold him for ten-odd minutes.
Who was it that gave him such an indomitable will!
"You're Ye Zichen?"
The young man glared. However, a glare of his did not seem threatening at all.
Ye Zichen nodded, then picked up the loudspeaker in his hand.
"The real deal. I seem to be the only one called Ye Zichen in Polytechnic University."
"Sure, I was looking for you!"
"I know you were looking for me. Otherwise, you wouldn't be shouting with a loudspeaker here, right?" Ye Zichen smiled helplessly. "But you have to tell me what exactly you were looking for me for. You said that you don't know me, and I don't seem to have seen you before. We don't have any grudges, why are you scolding me like that!? "
"Also …" Ye Zichen pointed at his beloved car. "Do you know what car my car is? It's a Porsche 918. I've only driven it for less than a day. Do you know how much it will cost to repaint it? "
"Stop pretending with me. So what if you're rich? You can play around with a girl's feelings just because you're rich? "
The young man smiled coldly, then pointed at Ye Zichen's nose and cursed.
Hearing that, Ye Zichen shook his head helplessly.
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Tell me, who did I play around with? "
At that moment, a taxi stopped in front of the dormitory. Li Jiayi got off the car and pulled the young man's hand towards the car.
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