All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Suddenly someone slapped him on the shoulder, and a bold voice sounded, He Heng turned around and stared at it. It was a very tall boy with particularly piercing eyes.

"You are?"

"I'm Zhang Hua, the representative of our English class, sitting in the third row to your right." Zhang Hua introduced himself enthusiastically.

"Oh, hello, what's the matter?" He Heng recalled for a moment that there was indeed such a person. He had a long back, but he was the representative of the English class, which made people laugh. Even though he was withdrawn by nature, he rarely knew his classmates. also know him.

Seeing that He Heng knew him, Zhang Hua was very happy, opened his mouth wide, smiled honestly, and touched his head: "I just saw you standing here motionless, I don't know what to think, I thought you had something to do, so I came here. Ask, and if you have anything to help, just say it..."

"No, thank you." He Heng refused coldly, he was just thinking about life, what else could he do. At the same time, I couldn't help but look at Zhang Hua with admiration. In this era, people are indifferent to each other, and they are all self-sufficient. Few people will take the initiative to help a person they are not very familiar with, and even avoid it.

After being rejected by He Heng, Zhang Hua was not angry and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then go home earlier, or go play with me, you rarely get to hang out with people, we happened to have a meeting today. Gatherings are all classmates in the class, and it is also very good for everyone to communicate."

Looking at the enthusiastic Zhang Hua, He Heng hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, it's getting late, I'd better go home earlier."

"Don't be so boring. They are all college students. It's okay to go back later. Let's go together." Zhang Hua advised him. He likes to make friends and is very close to his classmates. Only He Heng is not familiar with it. , I have a chance today, I really don't want to give up.

Staring slightly out into the sky, watching the afterglow of the setting sun, He Heng sighed for some reason, very deeply, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't like these parties, so forget it."

"This..." When Zhang Hua was about to say something, a cold snort sounded, but it was a beautiful girl, she glanced at He Heng, took Zhang Hua's arm, and called, "Huahua, people He is a rich second-generation, rich and powerful, and we are not from the same world. Why do you put your hot face on his cold ass? Hurry up, everyone is waiting for us! "

"Qing Xu, they are all in the same class, how can you say that?" Zhang Hua looked at He Heng embarrassedly, and scolded the girl beside him, this is his girlfriend.

He Heng shook his head helplessly, not caring what the other party said. Due to his good family background, in this country where the concept of class is still very serious, he has long been used to this kind of words since he was a child, but he is cold by nature and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, and he doesn't bother to care about others. At this moment, he just glanced at The girl, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go!" Zhang Hua shouted from behind, but was dragged by his girlfriend.

He Heng ignored it, just as the girl said, he always felt that he and everyone were in two worlds and should not have an intersection. friend? Anyway, it's good to be alone.

Walking to the gate of the school, a happy cry came from a red sports car: "Xiaoheng, come up quickly."

"Mom!" He Heng couldn't help frowning and stepped forward quickly.

Sitting in the car was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, wearing sunglasses, a colorful cheongsam, and carrying a precious bag. The skin is still fair and smooth, without a single wrinkle, and the body is also bumpy, with obvious curves and no bloat. This is his mother Ding Jun.

"Baby, hold one." She took off the sunglasses on her face, looked at He Heng with a smile, opened her arms and hugged him.

"Don't be like this, men and women don't get along." He Heng stepped aside and took a seat behind her.

"Hey, after getting so old, it becomes less and less cute. I can't even hug. Is it really my son?" Ding Jun said sadly.

He Heng gave her a white look: "How do I know if I am your son? You have to ask yourself? Also, didn't you go to travel around the world, why did you come back so quickly?"

Speaking of business, Ding Jun restrained his sad expression and smiled mysteriously: "That's because there is a major event about you!"

"My big event?" He Heng had a bad premonition.

"Haha, let's go with Mom, you'll know when you go." Ding Jun drove his sports car resolutely and drove to the city center.

Ten minutes later, after driving all the way, she made many traffic police tremble, and finally stopped in front of a gorgeous hotel.

"Mom, if you drive like this, the uncle of the police will trouble you." He Heng said with lingering fears.

"Hehe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Their director kept toasting me at the banquet, how dare those little **** bother me?" Ding Jun said with disdain, she was born in a famous family, and her own assets alone are good. Ten billion, her family is a giant group that spans Europe and Asia, and is involved in entertainment, catering, technology, and construction, and her husband is less than 50. As the leader of the top cities in the country in terms of economy, the With high power and a promising career, how can he be afraid of the police.

He Heng smiled helplessly, looked at the hotel in front of him, and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter here?"

Ding Jun opened the car door and said mysteriously, "Come with me, and you'll know when you see it."

"Hehe, I don't think it needs to be said. What else can I do when I go to a place like this at night. Tell me, which girl is the one who was harmed by you, and you want to bring it to me?" He Heng patted his forehead, faintly asked.

"Well, as expected of my son, he is indeed smart enough to guess that it was a blind date this time." Ding Jun patted his chest exaggeratedly, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Since you are so smart, you should guess for yourself. Which girl is so lucky to know you, Young Master He."

"This... Weakly ask, can I make a strategic shift now?" He Heng was about to run away, but was blocked by his mother who had expected it, and growled aggressively, "No."

"Hehe, twisted melons are not sweet."

"How do you know it will be bad if you haven't seen it before? Maybe after seeing you, you will be involuntarily... and never let go!"

"..."

After all the nonsense, He Heng couldn't escape the devil's claws after all, and was dragged to the twelfth floor and walked into a box.

"Aunt Ding, are you here?" The footsteps alarmed the people inside, and suddenly a very clear, magnetic voice came out.

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