Urban Awakening: I can continue to evolve my superpowers

"Sister Ye'er!"

After seeing the woman in red, Song Qiuyun's eyes lit up. She quickly stood up, took her hand, and said affectionately:

"When did you come back? You didn't even tell me in advance."

Song Ye is the eldest sister among the younger generation of the Song family, and she has a good relationship with her.

But he usually stays in the Glory Legion, responsible for handling some of the legion's affairs, and rarely comes back.

"Just got back yesterday."

Song Ye smiled slightly and looked at Xu Jingming: "This is your boyfriend, right?"

"Well, his name is Xu Jingming. Jingming, this is my cousin, Song Ye."

Song Qiuyun hugged Xu Jingming's arm and introduced him in a very intimate manner.

“In fact, I know his name without you introducing him.

After all, your boyfriend's name has been frequently on the headlines of major news websites throughout the first half of the year."

Song Ye smiled and extended his hand, "Hello, nice to meet you."

"Hello, cousin." Xu Jingming also stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

"Right, let me introduce you.

This is Wang Mang, the young master of Jiyi Heavy Industry. My father specially invited him here from Demon Cave No. 3."

Song Ye introduced the young man next to him and emphasized the words "Jiyi Heavy Industry".

Although Wang Mang was a playboy, his father was a ninth-level warrior and was very doting on him.

If we can establish a good relationship with him, the whole family might benefit from it.

That's why her father specially invited him to attend this birthday party.

"Hello, it's nice to..."

With a friendly attitude, Xu Jingming took the lead in extending his right hand.

But unexpectedly, Wang Mang didn't even look at him, but looked directly at Song Qiuyun:

"I've heard that the Song family has a talented and beautiful girl. Now I see that her reputation is well-deserved!"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced back and forth at Song Qiuyun with a slightly frivolous look.

This made the latter frown slightly, and a faint bright light was about to burst out from her body.

"Ok?"

Xu Jingming also narrowed his eyes and retracted his right hand which was frozen in mid-air.

He stood in front of Song Qiuyun, blocking Wang Mang's sight, and said coldly:

"My friend, are you going a little too far?"

"Excessive? Excessive what?"

Wang Mang then withdrew his gaze, spread his hands innocently, and turned to look at Song Ye:

"Miss Song, please judge for yourself. I don't think I did anything wrong, did I?"

"this......"

Song Ye suddenly hesitated.

Wang Mang's behavior just now was indeed a bit impolite, but she also knew that this guy was just a playboy.

If he didn't agree, all the efforts his father had put into inviting him would be wasted.

What's more, Song Qiuyun didn't suffer any loss, so for the sake of the family, it wouldn't be a big deal if she was a little more tolerant.

Although Xu Jingming also has the support of the Thunder Martial Arts School, he is still a student after all and cannot mobilize family resources as easily as Wang Mang.

Thinking of this, Song Ye couldn't help but say: "Xu Jingming, you are too sensitive. Young Master Wang has no ill intentions."

"Look, I'm right, right? Even Miss Song agrees with me."

Wang Mang couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

He saw countless geniuses in Demon Cave No. 3, but only a few of them could eventually become seventh-level masters!

Not to mention the eighth-rank Grandmaster and even the ninth-rank Martial Saint!

Even if Xu Jingming is an SS-level awakened one, so what? He is still a long way from becoming a ninth-level martial saint!

In front of my background as a ninth-order superpower family, you still have to swallow your anger!

Thinking of this, the expression on Wang Mang's face became more and more joyful.

He liked the feeling the most when a young genius was unhappy with him but couldn't do anything about it.

However, he didn't notice that Xu Jingming's face in front of him gradually became gloomy, and he just continued to talk to himself:

"If you ask me, people like you usually think highly of themselves, that's why..."

Before Wang Mang could finish his words, he heard a "slap" sound, and Xu Jingming's right hand, which was surrounded by golden thunder, had already slapped him in the face!