Not long ago, Meng ran had a bet with her on the Jianghua campus that if she was not expelled from Jianghua, she would have to serve Meng ran as a slave for a week, serve tea and water, pinch her shoulders and beat her back.

At that time, the Imperial military academy was at its zenith. It was a breathless behemoth in the north of the river. It was Jianghua private high school, which ranked the first in Jiangzhou. It had to be obedient in front of it.

Meng ran offended the lecturers and disciples of the imperial martial arts academy. In the eyes of Wang Xiaofu's two daughters, Meng ran would undoubtedly be expelled from the school. The two people who believed that Meng ran would lose were happy to bet with Meng ran.

However, today, the closure of the Imperial military academy and self-examination has been widely spread in the north of the Yangtze River. It is even said that the closure and self-examination of the military academy is related to the mysterious master Meng Xianshi.

As for Jianghua private high school, Meng Ran has long been worshipped as a God. During this period of time, Meng ran did not go to school. All the awards that can be awarded to students were awarded to Meng ran.

If Meng ran could go back to school, he would find his seat full of various certificates of honor

Because Meng Ran has not been to school for some time, she has disappeared in the sight of Jianghua students. Wang Xiaofu and Fang Qing, the second daughter, naturally think that Meng ran will forget about gambling.

Can now meet, Meng ran actually is directly put forward, Fang Qing and Wang Xiaofu immediately sit wax.

Meng ran, who gently shakes the transparent red wine in the goblet, raised his mouth and said with great interest: "you two, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Since you have a chance to meet today, you'd better fulfill your bet."

Meng ran said this, two girls with heavy make-up, all with red lips, a face unbelievable looking at the beautiful youth.

The teeth were trembling and said, "you Do you mean we'll pinch your shoulders and beat your back here? "

This evening is the "Zhou Daxiang" jewelry banquet. It is said that it is the celebration banquet of Zhou Daxiang's entry into Jiangzhou, and song Anqi, the winner of the talent show competition, was invited to attend the banquet ceremony, and the upper class people of Jiangzhou came in one after another.

There were no less than 100 celebrities and ladies present.

Here to Meng ran pinching shoulder and back, in front of most of the upper class people in Jiangzhou, to Meng ran as a slave.

For the two girls who adore vanity, it is a great shame, and it is absolutely impossible to accept.

Let's not say it's here. Even in the class of Jianghua private high school, they can't accept Meng ran as a slave.

"Yes, I won't let you be slaves for a week. Just one night." Meng ran said lightly.

"No way! Meng ran, don't think about it! "

Fang Qing, who has been suppressing her anger, finally burst out and roared at Meng ran.

This voice, once again attracted the attention of the public.

However, Meng ran stood up slowly from his seat and said without expression: "in this world, no one can owe Meng something. Since you lost to me, you must fulfill your promise!"

Meng Ran's indifferent voice spread into ER Nu's ears, just like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, inspiring the deaf and enlightening.

Fang Qing two people only feel that their eardrum seems to have been broken in general, the whole head is buzzing, reverberating Meng Ran's voice repeatedly.

It only lasted for a few seconds, but the two girls could not hold on any longer. Instead, she fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Keep your promise."

After a word, the echo in their minds disappears. Fang Qing and Wang Xiaofu seem to have picked them up from the water. Their whole bodies have been soaked in sweat, and they are completely scared to death.

No longer want to experience this kind of terror of the two people, immediately stood up from the ground, bowed his head, nervously walked to Meng ran behind, began to pinch his shoulders and beat his back.

Her face was pale and her heart was full of humiliation and sorrow.

Meng Ran's practice, no different from their 18 years of pride and self-esteem, severely trampled on their feet, has become a lifelong shame.