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Chapter 1995 Losing money

As soon as these words were spoken, even many students looked at the rich boy fiercely.

Two or three other female students had already walked quickly to Liu Miaomiao and helped her tidy up her clothes.

"Haha, what can I do? What else can a man do to a woman?"

Mr. Huang completely ignored it.

After all, he is the second young master of the Huang family. How many women are pestering him behind his butt. Now he has fallen in love with a poor student, which is also the honor of this poor student.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow on his face.

A scorching pain suddenly came from his face, and one of his teeth seemed to have been knocked off, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

He didn't react until the pain spread.

I saw Su Yuan standing in front of him, his eyes still as calm as before.

The others were also very shocked. Many people opened their mouths wide, and even the hotel manager stared straight.

That is the second young master of the Huang family, and he is the actual shareholder of the Diyuan Hotel, with a valuable status.

But unexpectedly, even so, Su Yuan still took action!

The second young master Huang, who reacted, immediately swollen half of his face, and his eyes seemed to spit out of fire: "How dare you hit me?"

"A bastard! I must kill you!"

As he said that, Mr. Huang took out his cell phone and called.

"Hey, brother, I met an arrogant university teacher in the hotel. Send someone quickly! I'm going to chop him and feed him to the dog!"

Su Yuan let him dial the phone number, and the person quickly arrived at Liu Miaomiao's side.

Just now, Liu Miaomiao woke up and suddenly took out a bright knife and was about to poke it on his body.

Obviously, Liu Miaomiao wants to seek his own opinions.

No matter what, he cannot let Liu Miaomiao get into trouble!

In just an instant, the knife in Liu Miaomiao's hand seemed to be pulled by some force and could no longer move.

"Student Miaomiao, don't be impulsive! It's not you who should be taught a lesson, but the one who bullies you!"

"I will help you!"

Su Yuan's voice was calm and powerful, which attracted Liu Miaomiao's attention at once.

Even she herself didn't know what was going on. She only remembered that she was at the mercy of others like a doll, and even her clothes were torn to pieces, but she couldn't struggle, let alone scream, she could only feel

The disgusting lips were pressed against her face and neck.

Su Yuan's words made the shame and hatred in her heart instantly pull back a little.

Just thinking about the identity of that person, her eyes turned red and she looked at Su Yuan in disbelief: "Can you really help me?"

"I am your teacher Su Yuan. I was entrusted by Dean Ye Qinghan to help you, so I will naturally not lie to you!"

Su Yuan said seriously.

The despair in the woman's eyes subsided a little, and she slowly put down the knife in her hand.

Su Yuan nodded gently.

After turning his head, he saw the arrogant and proud face of Mr. Huang.

"Su Yuan, right? You're waiting here for me. Do you know who I am? I'm the younger brother of your vice president of Peking University. My brother will soon send someone to destroy you!"

"And there are these poor students you saved, so don't even think about staying in school!"

"A bunch of garbage should learn from others kneeling down and begging for mercy and begging for life! Maybe my young master is in a good mood and will let them go! Otherwise, even if my young master doesn't throw them down from the upper floor, they will themselves go upstairs.

Jump down!"

Young Master Huang curled up the corners of his lips, his thick eyebrows stood up, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his tongue was licked into his mouth.

Many students changed their expressions.

They all worked hard to get into Tsinghua University since childhood.

In their hometown, they are the best among all students, and they are the expectations and hopes of their parents' families.

But if they are expelled from the school, how could they still have a way out?

Su Yuan slowly turned around and looked at the proud rich boy. The corners of his lips were slightly touched: "No matter who you call me, no matter who you are, they can't compensate one million yuan per person, and they can't make a penny of one cent.

few!"

Su Yuan's attitude was firm.

The man suddenly burst into laughter, making his whole face look even more ferocious.

"You want money? OK! As long as you line up and kneel down and beg for mercy, I lick my leather shoes cleanly, and I will reward you with 100,000 yuan!"

Obviously he didn't take Su Yuan's words seriously at all.

The cold light in Su Yuan's eyes suddenly gathered, and then he hooked his hands casually, and an invisible force suddenly entangled the man in the void.

The man was even more unprepared and was pulled by Su Yuan, his palm jammed his neck.

“What about now?”

A chill suddenly rose in Huang Ershen's heart.

He had no doubt at all. If he disagreed, Su Yuan would definitely destroy him.

Just when he was panicking, there was a slight fluctuation in the void. Then he raised his hands gently, and a force had already pulled Mr. Huang Er.

Huang Er Shao, who was already afraid, suddenly felt ecstatic when he saw the person who appeared.

"Three Pavilion Masters?"

He never expected that his elder brother would ask the three elders to help him directly.

This surprise came too suddenly!

The Sange Lao is a master of the Huang family who has entered the semi-saint realm. He rarely makes moves on weekdays and rarely shows up.

It will only happen when there is something big in the family.

After all, such a person is Lao Laibao in the family.

Their words and actions affect everything in the family.

Even as the second young master of the Huang family, he had to be obedient in front of him.

The old man in a gray Zhongshan suit had gray hair and a little cold on his thin face.

Hearing the words of Mr. Huang, he nodded lightly: "Cultivate a soldier, how can he be like this?"

The old man could naturally see that half of Huang Ershou's face had become a pig's head, and there was bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely miserable.

Even the high-end custom-made clothes were left with blood.

He looks so embarrassed that he doesn't look like the young master in the family at all.

Huang Chengbing immediately said respectfully: "The third cabinet master, it was him, he just beat me!"

"You must make the decision for me. He doesn't take our royal family seriously at all, and threatens to take my life!"

"Elder Huang San was seriously injured by him!"

As he said that, Huang Chengbing pointed at Su Yuan with one hand.

Now that the savior has come, he no longer has the same worries as before. He just hopes that the third elder will take action quickly and destroy Su Yuan as soon as possible!

In this way, he can also relieve his hatred.

Su Yuan looked at them without caring, and his eyes also fell on the three Pavilion Masters who appeared.

He was not prepared before, so he was easily rescued by the three elders of the Pavilion.

"After hitting a young man, he will be old! Are you here to pay for him?"


Chapter completed!
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