The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 110 Campus Prince ([-])
"No matter who you are, young master, we are here to find this stinky girl. If you stop us and accidentally hurt you, it is none of our business."

Under the sunlight, a white light flashed across the palm of the middle-aged man.

Fei Tong protected the two children, and took a step back vigilantly, not afraid of violence or death.

"You adults can't do much to find a child. Why don't you tell me, what is your purpose? If you want money, just say how much you need. The most important thing Huo's family lacks is money."

Crimson Tong diverted their attention with different expressions, delaying the arrival of the bodyguards.

Sure enough, those people looked at each other with greed in their eyes.

"Then, what do we want for 500 million?"

"Just 500 million?!" Huo Junyang was surprised, so little?His daily pocket money is more than this.

"Shut up!" Feitong turned her head and scolded in a low voice.

This kid can't live in peace for a while.

"What? Can't you take it out?" The middle-aged man misunderstood Huo Junyang's meaning, he looked complacent, and walked swaggeringly.

Fei Tong took her fingers from her ears, her expression relaxed, and she straightened her messy hair, "You guys, do you want cash or a check?"

"cash!"

"Cheque!"

Before Feitong said anything else, they themselves had internal differences.

"Sister." Someone tugged at the clothes at the elbow.

Fei Tong looked sideways and asked her what was wrong with her eyes.

Ban Jingshuang looked serious, and said in a low voice, "You can't give them money. They are bottomless pits, and if you give them, they will rely on you. Let them quarrel, it's just to make a fuss."

"Classmate, don't worry, it's just a few pennies." Huo Junyang didn't care, and his voice didn't hold back at all.

The people over there naturally heard it and were ready to take action again.

"You bastard who doesn't know the sufferings of the world!" Fei Tong slapped him across the face, hating iron for being weak.

Can't you think about it from the perspective of a little girl? !The same three views can go further, so you have to learn to understand!Even if you don't agree, you have to pretend on the surface!

No wonder the confession was rejected, it deserves it!

Huo Junyang covered the back of his head, stared at Feitong with a cold face, wrinkled his nose, and moved his mouth towards Ban Jingshuang.

What about giving him face outside? !

Fei Tong glanced at him, then turned her head away in disgust.

Huo Junyang: ...

"She usually only does this a few days a month, and I'm more tolerant." Huo Junyang explained to Ban Jingshuang calmly, trying to save his image.

Ban Jingshuang lowered her eyes and nodded, expressing her understanding.

It turned out that they were like this in private, and Huo Junyang wasn't that high-minded.

"Since it's just a small amount of money, we need to add more money!" The middle-aged man and his two children, impregnated with greed, waved their thick arms and approached with ferocious faces.

An inevitable ugly look.

"Heh!" Fei Tong sneered, crossing her arms around her chest, not concealing her contempt, "Forget it, don't ask for a dime."

"Smelly bitch...ah!" Before he could finish his curse words, a sharp pain came from his shoulder. Before he could react, he was spinning and being pushed to the ground hard.

"Miss Fei Tong, young master." The muscular bodyguards threw all four of them to the ground, gagged their mouths skillfully, and then shouted respectfully, "Aren't you injured?"

Fei Tong waved her hand casually, "Send the police to him, break into private houses, and intend to kidnap minors. By the way, remember to say hello to Second Uncle Huo."

Uncle Huo is the uncle of Huo Junyao and the others. He is busy chasing his wife now, but the other party is a people's policeman. He hasn't seen him once in more than ten days, so he happens to give him a favor.

(End of this chapter)