Chapter 3 The Second Generation Ancestor

  Fan Si Zhe's casual clothes The boy's gaze always unintentionally cast his eyes on Xing Luo, at first Xing Luo was also a bit strange, could this guy have a crush on his brother? Brother didn't have that hobby...

  But when he saw the gaze of Fan Xizhe's casual wear boy, Xing Luo had already determined that he was looking at his own idea, and the target of Fan Xizhe's casual wear boy was his deskmate next to him.

  That girl is so cold!

  "Rich flavor..."

  Xing Luo looked at the young man in casual wear with a chill, thinking that whoever married that cold girl would have a tragic second half of their life, and yet there was a hint of infatuation in his eyes.

  "Hey, beautiful girl, look at that rich and handsome guy over there, he's been glancing at you nonstop. Why don't you go say hello to him?" Xing Luo said casually, shrugging his shoulders as he looked at their tablemate.

  "Get out." The girl didn't even glance at Xing Luo, her voice as cold as a thousand years of ice, her cherry lips moving slightly.

  Xing Luo was shocked by the sudden words and stared blankly, then rolled his eyes, "Damn it, isn't this asking for trouble?" He cursed silently in his heart. Xing Luo touched the ancient ring on his right middle finger, a gift from the old man.

  As for this ancient and mysterious ring, Xing Luo loved it to the extreme. Not to mention that this ancient ring has its own cultivation space, which allows him to cultivate inside without feeling any fatigue at all.

  There is also this ancient ring that can store things. Except for living organisms, all inanimate objects can be stored inside.

  Lying on the table, Xing Luo was no longer finding trouble for himself. A thought pierced into the ancient ring's self-contained space, looking at that inky blackness twinkling with stars, like a cosmic scene. Xing Luo threw a punch towards nothingness, and immediately, this dazzling starry sky began to slowly rotate...

  In the dazzling starry sky, a desolate desert suddenly appeared in front of Xing Luo's mind.

  This self-contained space is a place where, as long as the master's consciousness moves, whatever cultivation space he wants to appear, can emerge with its own unique treasures.

  Looking at Xing Luo who was lying on the side of the stage, the girl's slender eyebrows also slightly furrowed, and then she took out her phone and started playing with it.

  A set of fierce and ruthless punches was thrown out, stirring up waves of sand dust, flying all over the sky. The desolate energy struck the void, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly echoed. However, Xing Luo seemed to be unaffected, standing in the center of the vast desert, no matter how the sand flew around him, he remained unmoved!

  Half a moment later, Xing Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and from the depths of his dark pupils, a fierce aura burst out, shining brightly. Immediately, on that calm and clear face, he let out a bitter smile: "Alas... still no breakthrough, I clearly touched that barrier, but couldn't find any opportunity to break through."

  However, at this moment, the outside world saw that the girl was not moved at all. The young man in casual clothes finally couldn't bear his temper and slowly stood up, walking elegantly to the girl's position. When he saw Xing Luo, who was sleeping soundly on the table next to the girl, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

  He walked up to Xing Luo's side, gave a gentle push to the sleeping Xing Luo with his large hand, and frowned as he said, "Classmate, wake up for a bit, would you mind making some space?"

  "I'm wiping." Xing Luo suddenly became furious, although he was in the self-contained space of the ancient ring, but he could still know everything outside, including every move and gesture. Looking at the proud expression on the face of the young man wearing a casual outfit, Xing Luo knew that this rich and handsome guy wanted him to give up his position so that he could flirt with girls!

  Is your deskmate someone you can pursue romantically?

  She cursed silently and suddenly opened her eyes, quickly getting up.

  Xing Luo's swift series of movements, however, startled the young man in casual wear, Fan Si Zhe, who hastily retreated two steps. Only after seeing Xing Luo's mischievous expression on his clear face did he realize he had been fooled, and a surge of anger rose up in his heart.

  "Get lost, pervert. Don't disturb me while I'm resting." Xing Luo sneered coldly.

  "You...!" Fan Si Zhe's face turned red with anger as he pointed at Xing Luo and shouted, "Do you know who my dad is? How dare you speak to me like that?"

  "Oh boy, another one of those desperate dads, I've seen plenty of these idiots. Either they get beaten up by me and then disappear forever from my sight." Xing Luo crossed his arms over his chest, looking at the flushed-faced young man in a casual outfit with great interest.

  "Hey, classmate, you'd better apologize to him. Ge Gongzi's dad is the mayor of Jiang City, and if you offend Ge Gongzi, you won't be able to mix in Jiang City anymore." A kind-hearted male classmate turned around and said to Xing Luo in a low voice.

  Responding with a friendly smile to that kind-hearted male classmate, Xing Luo's smile became even more intense. I'm the nemesis of these corrupt and wealthy second-generation officials and entrepreneurs, heaven sent me to deal with them.

  The good-hearted male classmate's voice was not loud, but it was also heard by the people around Xing Luo. Some people who didn't know Fan Si Zhe's identity as a casual wear youth looked like they had seen something delicious, with fiery colors in their eyes that didn't need to be said.

  Deputy Mayor's son... so many red votes...

  However, feeling the respectful and flattering glances cast around him, the arrogant young official's son sneered at Xing Luo, "You should kneel down now and apologize to me. As for your previous disrespect, I'll let it slide since we're classmates."

  Upon hearing Ge's words, Xing Luo suddenly felt a burst of laughter and smiled at him: "If I were to kneel down for you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it."

  "If you don't kneel down, I dare to guarantee that you will absolutely not be able to live in Jiang City." Ge Gongzi smiled elegantly and calmly, the threatening tone of his words leaving no room for doubt.

  "Get out."

  "Bang!"

  As soon as those words came to mind, a loud slap on the ear immediately followed. Xing Luo was annoyed and slapped him with one hand, slapping Ge Gongzi dizzy, his eyes flashing golden stars.

  But before that powerful force had dissipated, Ge Gongzi was directly slapped by Xing Luo's palm from the back door position to the outside of the classroom corridor.

  "When the head teacher comes to distribute books later, can you help me tell her that I've left? Also, would you mind helping me tidy up these books? Thanks."

  The girl looked at the lean back, her expression somewhat stunned. Simply put, the girl was stunned by the aura emitted from Xing Luo's slap earlier, an aura she had also felt from her father before.

  However, that shocking momentum actually appeared on a peer who was almost the same age as her?

  After slowly regaining her composure, the girl glanced indifferently at Ge Gongzi who was lying in the corridor, with a hint of disgust in her clear and bright eyes. Many young masters had tried to pursue her under the banner of their family, but after learning about the girl's identity, they all became extremely cautious, afraid of doing something wrong that would offend this little princess.