The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Hearing Ma Tinghe's words, Ye Tian had a smirking expression.

He knows very well that this gathering can be regarded as an alumni meeting between their freshmen. It is not an exaggeration to even say that a sorority meeting can form a small circle at this time. They attach great importance to this point and say it is for this. It is normal for the circle to make some sacrifices and exchange for some price, and it would be a great blessing for this circle to have one of the eight young masters in the capital.

Zhang Guangyi next to him was very surprised when Ye Tian talked about the casual attitude of the Eighth Young Master, and whispered: "Ye Tian, ​​you can just tell me this sentence, but..."

"The Eight Great Young Masters in the capital, it's not something we can offend."

His expression revealed that he was incredibly frightened, as if the names of the Eight Great Young Masters in the capital were not to be profaned at will, and the implication was that Ye Tian was also bragging.

Ye Tian shook his head gently, not to mention the Eight Great Young Masters in Beijing, even if it is the Eight Great Families in Beijing, he would not take it seriously and said, "It's no big deal."

At this time, the phone in Ye Tian's pocket rang, he left a few people, walked to his bedroom, and picked it up, it was actually Zhong Xixi.

"Ye Tian, ​​have you arrived in Jingjin?" But Ye Tian hadn't spoken yet, and she complained again: "I blame me, there are too many things at home, and I didn't pick you up on time."

"My father and grandpa, after taking your Shouyuan Pill, the effect exceeded our expectations. The bodies of the two elderly people recovered seven or eighty-eight."

This was all in Ye Tian's expectation. The effect of the life-saving pill was definitely not imaginable by the cultivators on the earth. He smiled and said, "The old man is well, that is your responsibility."

"By the way, what happened to what I asked you to inquire about?"

Zhong Xixi's voice became a little lonely: "When you arrive in Jingjin City, is it all her brains?"

"I'm asking, our Chinese goddess, Tang Xue, is studying international trade at Jingjin University."

Ye Tian sighed with relief, and asked, "The Wang family hasn't done anything lately, right?"

When Zhong Xixi mentioned the Wang family, his voice sounded a little unsettled, and replied: "No action, I heard that the Wang family recently went to the United States and stayed for half a year. He invited some master."

"Even Admiral Yue Xinghe noticed their actions, but Admiral Yue didn't have any measures."

"This matter has spread throughout the martial arts family circle in China, and some people even say that this... this time Admiral Yue is also unable to do what he wants."

Ye Tian didn’t care at all. No matter what the eight great families in the capital, what the “master” of the United States, or what the “big handsome”, or Yue Xinghe, these may be for others, just by name alone can overwhelm the whole life. Shocking the existence of Kyushu, he sounds just like hearing "Have you eaten?" What he values ​​most is the emotions of relatives, lovers, and friends in this life. Who dares to touch them? , He can kill for nine days.

"Hee Hee, there is nothing wrong with Xiao Ran, right?"

"It's okay, now the Chen family can breathe, and Xiao Ran has returned to the Chen family."

Ye Tian's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, with me in one day, I won't ask you to have any problems."

When Zhong Xixi heard him say this, his voice suddenly became cheerful, and he half-jokingly said relaxedly: "My General Ye, I absolutely believe in you!"

The identity of Major General Ye Tian has long been an open secret in the secret organization of the army.

Her cheerful voice rang again: "Ye Tian, ​​since you are such a man, I will give you a reward."

Ye Tian thought she was joking, and said with a smile: "What reward?"

"Send you a big beauty!"

Ye Tian said helplessly: "Okay, Xixi." He was about to hang up, but he heard over there and said: "Don't hang up, I'm serious, I have a little sister, who is also with you. School, your school relationship is very complicated, it's a mixed bag, you can help her more."

Ye Tian agreed and asked: "What's her name."

Zhong Xixi didn't answer, but rather said sourly: "I said you got a big deal. People can be called the "Princess of the Capital"!"

Zhong Xixi smiled wisely again: "However, the fat water does not flow into the outsiders' fields."

She murmured again on the phone: "I have to call my little sister quickly and tell her." Then she hung up.

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, a little surprised. He didn't expect that the "Princess of the Capital" in the same class would actually be best friends with Zhong Xixi, but he didn't think much about it.

...

After six o'clock in the afternoon, there was a roar of cars under the dormitory building, and Tian Yining greeted Ye Tian and Zhang Guangyi excitedly.

When I went downstairs, I saw a dozen sports cars lined up, like a long dragon of dazzling colors. Could it be that there were hundreds of millions of luxury cars, and the dazzling eyes of people would be dizzy.

Most of the people in the school are rich second-generation. You can see the yellow Lamborghini sports car at the beginning, and I can't help but feel a little surprised.

"Hey, isn't that a limited edition LB? Isn't this something you can buy with money?"

"I heard that they still have their own garage in the school."

It was Matinghe who got on and off in LB. At the same time, nearly 20 people got on and off from various luxury cars.

They are all luxury goods. Although they are excluding ck, lv, and Burberry, they are different from the ordinary rich second generation. Their clothes are not full of logos. What they pursue is matching style and temperament.

Ma Tinghe is even more of a world-class custom-made suit, which makes him more and more familiar with the wind. Seeing Ye Tian and others come down, he introduces it in a casual tone, which is very perfunctory.

Everyone didn't even look at Ye Tian and others, but just nodded, as if neither of them was as important as their conversation.

Their expressions are not arrogant or domineering, but their faces are completely indifferent. They ignore Ye Tian and Zhang Guangyi at all. They are a complete ignorance, as if they are standing in front of them, just a cloud of air, which has nothing to do with their world. Any intersection.

They talked with each other, their expressions were so indifferent, and even a little casual, but they were all discussing hundreds of millions of projects in Jingjin City.

Most of these people are from Jingjin City. They have their own circles for a long time, and they all know each other. After all, the upper-class circles are so big. And among them, only two or three were in the same class as Ye Tian, ​​and the other freshmen, all from other classes, came to give Ma Ting a strong voice.

Ma Tinghe and others all have the aura of a dominant overlord, one look is extremely sharp, and one action has the aura of a superior person. The aura of more than two dozen people actually makes many students who are onlookers avoid it subconsciously.

"The freshmen this year are really extraordinary."

Some people are secretly talking, thinking that the future of Huajing International University will be lively.

In a short while, more than 20 "qualified" students from Ye Tian's class also arrived one after another. Seeing this battle, they could only shrink to the side with a flattering smile on their faces.

Ye Tian stood there indifferently, with a calm expression. The only thing he was interested in was one of the eight young masters in the capital. After all, Shangguan Yingbal left him a deep impression.

At this moment, a red Ferrari rushed forward and stopped in front of everyone.

The value of this car is on par with Matinghe's LB, and it became the focus of everyone's attention for a while.

When Ma Tinghe waited for the rich second generation to meet, he actually stopped talking and paid attention to the sports car. He only heard an extremely soft voice from the car: "Who is Ye Tian?"