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Guo Er was just about to shout out to stop Du Baisheng's underlings, but he wasn't in the mood to care about the freshmen.

However, when Guo Er saw Guo Qirin standing among the few people behind the little fatty, his eyes immediately went wide with disbelief.

"It's over, it's all over! Dammit, why is he here!" Guo Er was shocked when he saw Guo Qirin.

Guo Er still vividly remembered his brief exchange with Guo Qirong. Perhaps it could be said that he had been completely one-sided in that exchange.

Later on, Guo Er even specifically asked some of the family's elders about it. From these elders' words, Guo Er deeply understood how high the level of one's qi cultivation base was for someone who could use sound transmission.

On the other side, Guo Qizheng's roommates were also shocked and fearful. Second Master Guo's reputation was well-known in this world. Who would dare to offend him? Who would have thought that this fatty would run into Second Master Guo?

Guo Qiren himself also had a headache. In a school, it was not bad to keep a low profile. Right now, he was at the beginning stage, it was not beneficial to be too flamboyant. Instead, he was quietly making a fortune.

"Don't make a sound. Pretend you don't know me." Helpless, Guo Qirong immediately suppressed his voice and used his true qi to quietly enter Guo Er's ears.

Hearing Guo Qirong's voice, Guo Er was stunned for a moment. He immediately realized that the only one who could use a voice transmission technique was the young Internal Martial Arts master in front of him.

At first, he did not think that Guo Qirin's strength had reached the realm that the clan's elders had referred to, but now, it seems that Guo Qirin's ability to transmit a message so easily and so easily had already surpassed his imagination.

"There's no harm in following him. He's Uncle Guo's son, and he's so young. Most importantly, his talent …" Although Guo Er looked clumsy in the family, he wasn't stupid.

At first, Guo Er only said he wanted to talk to Guo Qirong on impulse, but later on, after Guo Er asked the elders of the Guo Family to understand the strength of the Qi Method realm, Guo Er was moved.

Every man has ambition, but at a different time.

"Forget it, let them go." Guo Er's dignified voice was like the emperor's imperial edict to this KTV that wasn't too big or small. The little brother who was blabbering endlessly just now immediately shut his mouth and retreated to the side.

When Wang Hu and the rest heard Guo Er's words, they immediately felt as if they had received an amnesty. They immediately thanked him profusely and flew out of the KTV.

When Guo Qisheng finally walked out, Du Baisheng, who was standing behind Guo Er, apologized with a face full of smiles, "Second Master, don't be angry …"

Guo Er waved his hand. Although his martial arts value was several times that of his intelligence, he wouldn't argue with a child.

"Remember, when they come in the future, no matter who's in charge of watching the place, you absolutely can't touch the person who walked out last." Guo Er explained to Du Baisheng.

Du Baisheng immediately looked at the door, only to find that it was already empty. He was very surprised. How could a junior high student like Second Master Guo, who had caused so much fear in the surrounding area, personally give orders? Did they know each other?

Shaking his head, Du Baisheng felt that his thoughts were completely unreasonable. Who was Second Master Guo? The true uncrowned king of this generation, and it was said that he had a very strong kinship behind him, how could he be related to a junior high student?

"Second Master, I've surprised you today. I'll do my best to accompany you and have a good drink." Du Baisheng suddenly recalled that he came today specifically to ask for Guo Er's help.

Guo Er shook his head, "Forget about it today. If there's anything else, just call me." After which, he walked out.

Guo Er's mind was filled with thoughts of Guo Qirin. Before Guo Qirin left, he had secretly transmitted his phone number to him.

After exiting the KTV, Guo Er sat in his car and immediately took out his phone. He carefully entered the number that he remembered with his stupid mind.

"It's not convenient for me to talk right now." Just as the call connected, Guo Qirin's calm voice came through. Guo Er didn't say anything else and immediately hung up the phone.

"He's here. This place will probably change owners in the future. Which one of the Guo Family members isn't full of ambition and territorial awareness?" Guo Er mumbled to himself as a fantasy occurred in his mind. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before that thin and frail youth with dangers all over his body would become the uncrowned king of this new generation.

On the way back, Wang Hu and the rest kept chattering without end, as if they had won a great prize.

"Second Master Guo! It's Second Master Guo! I just saw Second Master Guo …." Wang Hu's face was filled with excitement. He had been talking like this for about half an hour.

The little fatty gradually realized that Wang Hu was actually a talkative guy, but when he thought about how he had almost caused trouble earlier, he felt depressed. He looked at Wang Hu with disdain, "Hey, are you done yet? Second Master Guo is your father, huh? So excited."

Wang Hu rolled his eyes at Little Fatso and muttered something that almost made Little Fatso vomit blood. "I really hope that he is my father …"

Hearing this, Guo Qirong was speechless.

Wang Hu and the others in the dorm had no idea that Guo Qirin, who remained silent along the way, had a deep relationship with Guo Er.

If they knew about this, they would most likely die from shock.

After returning to the dorm, they spent the entire night discussing the matters of Guo Er's life with Wang Hu and a few others, who was hit and who was hit, how many underlings he had brought, and how many connections he had made.

The next day, the several people in the dormitory who were still excited got up, ready to welcome the first day of school. However, they just happened to see Guo Qirong push open the dormitory door and enter.

"Eh? Kali, you're up so early? What are you doing in the morning? " Wang Hu's curiosity was extremely high.

Guo Qirin lightly breathed out a mouthful of impure air, smiled slightly, and said: "I have nothing to do. I'm off for a run."

In fact, every morning for sixteen years, before the sun rose, Guo always went to exercise. He also believed that breathing the clearest air in the morning was good for his state of mind and body.

After Wang Hu heard what Guo Qishen said, he looked at him with admiration, "Not bad, he's kind and knows how to exercise. Wang Hu looked at Guo Qirong with admiration," Not bad, he is kind and understands how to exercise.

Guo Qishen smiled and thanked him.

Wang Hu quickly got out of bed after laughing foolishly. He didn't know that what he'd said earlier was towards an Internal Martial Arts master.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Grandmasters of Internal Martial Arts could be said to be figures that they looked up to.

If Wang Hu had said this to the other Internal Martial Arts masters, according to their temper and dignity, they would probably immediately go back and slap Wang Hu to death.

After they cleaned up, they quickly followed the sound of the dormitory bell ringing and left the school.

"Ring, Ring, Ring," Guo realized that his cell phone had rung. Guo had bought it for him when he left the Guo household.

He took out his phone and saw that it was a text message. Guo Qirin touched the screen and skimmed through the contents of the text message.

The text message was from Guo Ning Zhao. The specific content was to ask Guo Qirin when he was going to class, and whether he wanted to come along.

Wang Hu happened to be bored when he saw Guo Qizheng looking down at his phone. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but after taking a few steps, he immediately thought of something.

"Wait, Kikin, did you get that phone …" As he spoke, Wang Hu pointed to the small brick in Guo's hand.

When the others in the dorm heard Wang Hu's words, they curiously looked at Guo Qirin's phone.

"Damn …" The little fatty was the first to let out an envious and jealous cry.

"This... This... Isn't that an iPhone? " Wang Chao Bo, whose family was considered above average, stammered while pointing at Guo Qirin's phone.

Wang's family is also rich and can afford to buy an iPhone, but a middle-class family can't buy such a phone for a junior high school child.

Wu Zisong also looked at Guo Qirong's phone and was certain that there was something special about his roommate.

"Kishin, what generation of iPhone are you talking about?" Li Junze asked curiously.

They had seen iPhones before, but they weren't clear for generations. After all, they didn't get to know each other often.

"My aunt said it was a fourth generation one." Guo Qishen looked at his roommate in bewilderment. He had only taken one phone, but these people looked like they had eaten four rats. They looked at him with envy and shock. Could it be that this phone was really good?

Looking at the black phone, Guo Qirin did not realize that the small brick in his hand was anything special.

"Fourth generation …" Everyone was shocked once again.

The real price of a fourth-generation iPhone was currently seven thousand yuan. For junior high students like them, it was already very expensive. Of course, it didn't include the rich second-generation.

Immediately, Guo Qishen's position in the dorm increased once again.

"I can't believe you're so kind! Your family is so rich!" Wang Hu laughed out loud and patted Guo Qirin's shoulder as he walked.

Everyone was in agreement, but in their hearts, they were guessing at Guo Qirong's identity and status.

Guo Qishen smiled wryly. He wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that a broken phone would attract the attention of his roommates.

Very quickly, the few of them arrived at their class.

"Holy sh * t!" The moment he opened the door, Little Fatso's eyes widened. The entire class was already filled with people, wearing all sorts of clothes. Men and women, only a few seats at the back remained.

Moreover, most of the students in the class had colourful hair and earrings and nose rings.

"Fuck, didn't you say it was the Important Class? "Why are the main points reduced to this?" His old man had spent more than 30,000 yuan to specially send him to the school's so-called Important Class. In the end, the scene in front of him caused him to feel deeply deceived and feel a huge gap in his heart.

Most importantly, when Little Fatso looked at the group of so-called students in front of him, not only did they not study well, they even went down day after day. At a glance, they looked more like a bunch of street hoodlums than students.

The eyes of the students in the class were filled with contempt when they saw the little fatty standing blankly at the door. The little fatty's figure was also the same; he was not even 1.6 meters tall and was considered short and fat, yet he even had a cowardly face, no matter how one looked at him, he looked like a soft persimmon.

"Fatty, what are you blocking the door for?" "Hurry up and go in." Wang Hu urged as he walked in from the side.

Wang Hu was around 1.87 meters tall, only a few centimeters lower than Guo Er. Among the junior high students, Wang Hu was already considered very tall. Moreover, his physique was robust, making it obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

As soon as Fatty saw Wang Hu leading the way, he followed closely behind. At the very least, he could not do it himself. There was still Wang Hu.

Soon after, the rest of the people in the dorm also walked in.

In the end, Guo Qiren and the rest of the dorms were miserably reduced to the last row of the class.

Just as the bell for class rang, the sound of a jogging suddenly came.

The class door where Guo Qirong was at was pushed open once again.

He only saw Guo Ningping anxiously push open the door, carefully looking at the classroom. Finally, her eyes lit up, and as if she was grabbing onto her last straw of hope, she quickly ran to an empty spot next to Guo Qirong.

Due to the urgency of her running, Guo Ningzhu's face was currently flushed red, her chest heaving up and down, creating an enchanting scene that made people think of her elegantly.

In addition, the appearance of Guo Ning Pu, who originally belonged to the category of beauties, in the class immediately caused a commotion among the male students and caused envy and jealousy among the female students.

However, when all the male students had peach blossoms in their eyes and were fantasizing about this beauty sitting next to them, they realized that this beauty had long since run to the very back of the class and was casually flipping through books with a frail body.

All of a sudden, a mix of jealousy and envy shot a gaze at Guo Qirong.