Chapter 65

"Go, hurry up, my name is Lei Feng, a sophomore in high school." Zhang Ye said disapprovingly.

"Okay, Lei Feng, right? Just wait. A student like you who has moral problems should be educated by the teacher. It's best to go back to the furnace and rebuild." After Xiaoyun finished speaking, he left here without looking back. Looking at it, it seems that I really want to go to the teacher to make a report.

"Your real name is Lei Feng?" Girl Qi Liuhai looked at Zhang Ye, blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile.

"I lied to her." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"It's too bad! How much do you plan to donate? If you donate more, I will be responsible for persuading Xiaoyun to forgive you. Otherwise, I will be helpless." After finishing speaking, the girl Qi Liuhai made a simple self-introduction called Zhou Wen.

"Is this enough?" After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he took out a gold bar from the bag, threw it into the donation box, and made a soft "boom", which seemed to be relatively empty for the time being.

"What is it, can't it be a gold bar?" Zhou Wen asked quickly after seeing it.

"That's right, it's a gold bar." After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he smiled, took out another gold bar, and threw it in.

"Ah?" Zhou Wen saw clearly this time that it was indeed a gold bar. She was a little surprised and a little puzzled.

At this moment, the school newspaper reporter, who had been hiding in the dark to shoot, also rushed over and snapped shots at Zhang Ye—raising donations on the street, meeting wealthy students, this is the best news material.

"Don't shoot, shoot again, I won't donate the rest of the money." When Zhang Ye saw the camera, he couldn't tell whether it was from the school newspaper or the city newspaper. In short, he just stopped for a while and didn't want to be a Now that you are a public figure, there are many people who are popular, and it is troublesome to go anywhere.

Hearing what Zhang Ye said, Zhou Wen quickly persuaded the school newspaper reporter she knew well to go back, and asked with a sweet smile: "Now we are not shooting, how much do you plan to donate, classmate?"

"Hey, since you asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully, I will donate all of these." After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he threw the remaining gold bars into the donation box inside.

Hearing the crisp sound, the smile on Zhou Wen's face became brighter and brighter. After the smile, she was a little puzzled. The other party should have come prepared for such a big handwriting. Otherwise, normal people would not carry such a There are too many gold bars, so she asked curiously: "Student, do you know Xu Sisi?"

After Zhang Ye heard this, in order to avoid trouble, he smiled and lied: "Yes, I not only know her, but also have a crush on her for a long time. I sincerely hope that she can recover soon."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ye waved his hand, turned around, and left a bright back view for several people.

"He said he had a crush on Xu Sisi? I heard that right, Xu Sisi is so fat and not pretty, would a boy like it?" Beside Zhou Wen, the girl who had been silent all this time asked inexplicably.

"Hehe, it must be a lie. I guess he is not from our school, but unfortunately we all forgot to ask his name." Zhou Wen said regretfully.

"Didn't he say his name is Lei Feng?" the girl laughed.

"That's right, his name is Lei Feng, the Lei Feng of the new era." After Zhou Wen finished speaking, knowing that the other party had already left, she subconsciously searched for him in the crowd...

After Zhang Ye donated all the gold bars, he was afraid of being followed and reported by reporters, so he quietly turned into a small alley, looked around, and was sure that no one was chasing him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded in my mind: "The cumulative value of the prodigal has reached 300 million. Activate the four-level positive star super exchange function, and you can exchange for an unbound long-lasting interstellar fruit."

Hearing this reminder, Zhang Ye was overjoyed. It seems that Ma Zhiyuan's broken leg is completely settled. Before that, he was worried that he only had 200 million prodigal value, so he couldn't activate the super exchange function, and he couldn't help Ma Zhiyuan exchange the unbound four What about super fruit?

"It feels so good to be rich. You can help whoever you want, and you can be high-profile if you want to be high-profile." Zhang Ye leaned against a stone wall and sighed in a low voice when he was happy.

"That's right, the feeling of having money is really good. You can spend it as you want, and you can spend it freely." Zhang Yegang finished sighing, and a burly young man walked over from the alley, unhurriedly Said.

Zhang Ye glanced at him, smiled, and said, "It's fate to meet each other, what's the name?"

"You can call me Brother Long." After the young man finished speaking, he lit a cigarette deftly, and like Zhang Ye, he leaned against the wall and smoked slowly.

"Not a bad name, did you come here to find me?" Zhang Ye asked calmly.

"Not really, I just met by chance, so I want to chat with you." Brother Long exhaled a perfect smoke ring and said with a dazed expression.

"What do you want to talk about? However, my time is limited, so I may not be able to chat with you for a long time." Zhang Ye said lightly.

Zhang Ye's calm appearance made Brother Long couldn't help but look at him twice, and said, "It won't take long, you're not stupid, you should be able to guess my reason for coming, right?"

"On the contrary, I'm rather stupid, you'd better just say it straight, it will be convenient for everyone." Zhang Ye said with a light smile.

"If it wasn't forced by life, if I didn't happen to see your generosity and forthrightness, I would almost like you." Brother Long said meaningfully after hearing this.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye secretly became vigilant. From the first second the other party appeared, he faintly felt that the person was not kind. Now, he was basically sure in his heart what the other party was here for, which was exactly as he had expected.

"If we met earlier, maybe I could help out. Now, it's a bit late and I've run out of money. I'm sorry." Zhang Ye smiled.

"It's kind, even the refusal, I refused so frankly, I know you've already spent all your money, but all your belongings shouldn't be worth that much, otherwise, you wouldn't have donated that much just now, I don't want more , 100 million, how about it?" Long Ge didn't go around in circles anymore, and made a clear quotation.

"It's not much, but why should I give it to you?" After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he stared at Brother Long seriously, maintaining a perfect defensive posture.

"Little brother, do you think you alone can settle me?" Brother Long smiled when he saw his posture.

Seeing that Zhang Ye was silent, Long Ge calmly wiped a gleaming dagger from his waist, and said, "You don't naively think that just using your hands is enough?"

"Maybe it's not enough, what if it's enough?" Zhang Ye stared at Brother Long with burning eyes, but he was thinking in his heart, if he wins, he will eliminate harm for the people, if he can't win, he will run away. Let's start, the current robbers are too arrogant, when did the law and order in Xiangcheng become so bad?

"Forget it, it seems that if I don't give you some flair, you won't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and I won't use a knife. I will do a few tricks with you with my bare hands, so that you won't watch TV and think you have real kung fu." After Brother Long finished speaking, his hand shook, and he threw the sharp dagger into the crack in the wall, stabbing it firmly.

"Welcome to advise!" Zhang Ye adjusted his breathing, smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

The next moment, the two hit each other.

It is said that the fists and feet have no eyes, but at this time, the fists and feet of the two people seemed to have eyes, and they went straight to the other's body's vital points. "Bang" sound.

"That's right, there are two tricks." One minute later, Brother Long was still fighting fiercely with Zhang Ye. While fighting fiercely, he didn't forget to take the time to boast, with a high-spirited attitude of a martial arts senior looking at a junior.

"That's right, very smart." Two minutes later, Brother Long was out of breath, and the situation was still under control. While fighting, he also took the opportunity to sigh.

Three minutes later, Brother Long's face turned green, because Zhang Ye became more and more courageous as he fought, and his fighting wisdom and skills were improving rapidly, which made him feel very tricky.

After 4 minutes, Brother Long stopped praising and didn't speak. His face turned a little pale, and he was trying his best to suppress Zhang Ye's outburst, trying to beat this ignorant brat to the ground.

5 minutes, 6 minutes, 7 minutes... After a quarter of an hour, Brother Long was panting like a cow, and the more he beat, the more frightened he became. He didn't have the demeanor of a previous master. He asked in a rough voice, "Why do you beat harder and harder?"

"I'm making rapid progress." Zhang Ye said proudly. Since his body improved through the interstellar fruit map, he has been in a peaceful environment. The last time he fought with Ma Zhiyuan was just a small test. Today is the first time he has really used it to fight against the enemy. He could clearly feel that in this kind of confrontation with a sense of crisis, his fighting skills were constantly maturing and benefited a lot.

"Impossible, unless you are a martial arts prodigy, otherwise, it is impossible to behave differently just now than now." Brother Long looked shocked, and tried his best not to be knocked down by the opponent, but his body was sweating profusely.

"I used to fight less, and I didn't have the chance to exercise. Thank you for giving me such a chance." Zhang Ye smiled, and it became more and more comfortable to deal with it.

Through this fight, Zhang Ye could see that Brother Long's kung fu was quite extraordinary, and from this he could see the terrifying potential for growth in himself.

"Stop fighting, can you rest for a while?" Brother Long forced Zhang Ye back with a punch, before he could attack, he said hastily.

"Okay, rest for a while and fight again." It was rare for Zhang Ye to meet such a Lianjiazi, and he was in high spirits, not wanting to miss this good opportunity to improve himself.

After hearing this, Brother Long didn't make a sound, took a quick step back, pulled the dagger off the wall, sneered, and said, "Young man, have you heard of it? A kitchen knife, but it’s much more powerful than a kitchen knife. I saw you were young and didn’t want to bully you. Now, don’t blame me, you forced me.”

"Okay, if you want to use a knife, then use it. However, to be fair, I can't fight you empty-handed." After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he quickly picked up a solid brick from the ground.

Seeing Zhang Ye's actions, Brother Long was a little speechless. Although his knife is powerful, as long as it doesn't hit the vital point, the damage to people is limited after all. Fractures and fractures, this is a real "heavy weapon"!

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