MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

   Qinglong Bar has a great reputation.

  There are all kinds of people in the market, and no one dares to cause trouble inside. Naturally, the bodyguards and security guards inside are not ordinary people. There is no news of the last person who dared to cause trouble inside.

  There are many people in the bar, but few people have seen the high-level people.

   It is said that the Dawson family is behind it.

  Today was the first time I saw people inside the bar.

  The eyes of the people around are subconsciously on this quiet boy, with black hair on the forehead and a simple white coat, so clean and beautiful that he doesn't look like a person in a bar.

sister?

   Who is this called?

  Chen Ju and Chen Jingyu were also looking at who this person might call "Sister".

  Looking at it, I saw this quiet, shy-looking boy stop in front of them, "Sister, why are you here?"

   He called again.

   With this sound, Chen Ju and Chen Jingyu finally came to their senses. There are very few women who dare to walk on Heishui Street, and the few are very powerful, with daggers sticking out of their knees.

   And Chen Bureau and their side—

   Chen Ju and Chen Jingyu looked at Bai Po subconsciously, and Bai Po was the only girl around.

  Bai Po hadn't taken off the earphones yet, she crossed out a word at random, looked up at Xiao Qi, "Watch the game."

   After saying this, Xiao Qi understood.

   came to see Mao Kun's game.

  Behind him, the silver off-road vehicle stopped for a while, and then continued to drive forward.

  Xiao Qi's appearance is too deceptive, he has a handsome appearance, especially those dark eyes, if you look closely, you can find the same calmness as Bai Po from a certain angle.

  Chen Ju came back to his senses, he greeted Xiao Qi, "You are..."

   "I'm also from the Qingshui Street Orphanage." Xiao Qi looked at Chen Ju very politely, "I work in the Qinglong Bar."

   Do odd jobs, and sometimes part-time designers.

   Chen Ju reacted.

   It’s no wonder that he knew Bai Po, and he seemed to be very familiar with Bai Po, so he called Bai Po “sister” directly, and Jiang He didn’t call him sister directly.

  He took out his mobile phone and immediately added WeChat with Xiao Qi.

  Xiao Qi did not refuse, "Xiao Qi, my name is Mao Xiaoqi."

  Beside Chen Ju, Chen Jingyu saw the car driving away, and after hearing "the Orphanage's Qinglong Bar is working", he only glanced at Xiao Qi with a strange look, and ignored him.

   As for adding friends, that is even more impossible.

  Xiao Qi subconsciously got out of the car to say hello to Bai Po, thinking that the other party was coming over for something, and he didn't bother him when he saw that the other party was going to the fighting arena.

  The main street of Heishui Street is one mile long, and there are various hotel services. The fighting arena is not on the main street. There is a branch street that is three meters wide and tens of meters long in front of the giant lion, and cars are generally not allowed to drive in.

  There are five-meter-high stone walls on both sides, which has a strong sense of oppression.

   Walking through the passage, you can see a huge dome-shaped building inside.

  Outside the open door are two promotional pictures of two-meter-high characters.

  On the left is a black man with short hair and short hair. His upper body is naked, revealing his bulging muscles. He has a green-brown leopard tattoo on his chest, and his name is written next to it—

  Black Panther!

   On the right is a yellow-haired man wearing a mask, with only half of his chin exposed. He is wearing a white vest and is in an attacking state. His eyes are like a bird of prey staring at its prey. It is frightening, and his name is also displayed next to it——

  White vest…

  Mao Kun’s aura changed when he put on the mask. She knew he was suitable for martial arts.

but-

  Bai Po looked up at the three words "white vest".

  There was a voice calling "Mr. Bai" from time to time.

   Silence.

  Silence is white at this time.

  **

  The fighting arena is very large, octagonal in shape, with a ring surrounded by railings in the middle, and the seats spread out layer by layer from the middle to the surroundings, and five sets of camera equipment are set up around it to broadcast live at the same time.

   There is a huge broadcast screen in the middle to prevent people sitting in the back from being unable to see clearly.

  Bai Po's seat is in the first row, Area A, which is the same place as Bureau Chen.

   Instead, Chen Jingyu bought the second row of D area, which was very far away from them.

  When Jiang Fuli and Ming Dongheng arrived, the fight was about to start, and most of the seats were full of people.

  Bai Po left a seat on the right side. When Ming Dongheng arrived, he saw Chen Ju sitting on the left side of Bai Po. He gave Chen Ju a cool look before sitting silently beside Chen Ju.

  As soon as Jiang Fuli arrived, Chen Ju was very relieved.

  Bai Po is wearing black wide-leg pants today, the left and right sides are spliced ​​with light gray fabric, and several white cat shapes are embroidered on it. The upper body is a slightly tight black long sleeve, and there is also a white lazy cat lying on his chest.

  She was covered with a fluffy black coat, which made her face look fairer. Her appearance was not aggressive, her long eyelashes were drooping, and the scattered lights around her hit the bridge of her nose and the side of her face in a regular manner.

   There is a steady stream of eyes looking around.

   Until now, there is no tendency to withdraw.

  Jiang Fuli sat beside Bai Po, leaning lightly on the back of the seat, his pale eyes swept across the ring, the noisy, **** and oppressive ring did not make his expression fluctuate a bit.

  7:00 p.m.

  Laser lights turn on.

The fight started, and the narrator was enthusiastic, "Hello, audiences, today we will live broadcast an unprecedented NO.1 battle from Heishuijie International Communications! Now we first welcome the current ufc ranked No. Extreme player Black Panther enters the arena!"

  Heishui Street Fighting Arena has no heavyweight restrictions, no theory of life and death, and high prize money. Many ufc fighters have come here, but because they fight too hard, they dare not fight later.

  The top ten players here all have the strength to be ranked in the UFC!

   "The next thing is the white vest that has climbed to NO.2 in our fighting arena within two months!"

   "Wow-"

   An overwhelming roar swept over.

   Ming Dongheng beside Chen Ju also stood up excitedly, clenched his fists and shouted.

  The game is divided into five rounds, each five minutes, five rounds three best.

  Both of them are quite capable fighters. The first two rounds were back and forth, 2:2. In the last round, the funds in the betting pool have risen to 300 million!

   "The last five minutes! Let's wait and see!"

   "Mr. Bai will definitely win." Ming Dongheng wiped his sweat and stared at the ring intently.

Bureau Chen didn't quite understand, Bai Po was a little silent, and Jiang Fuli was also watching seriously beside her. From the beginning to the end, he only said one sentence at this time: "The black panther's ground control ability is too strong, the ufc's Ceiling, if Xiaobai wants to win him, it will be a bit miserable."

   The voice was not heavy, but Ming Dongheng and the others heard it.

  Ming Dongheng couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Fuli. He didn't know that Jiang Shao knew so much about fighting and professional terms.

   Know the Black Panther fame.

   "Wow—"

  The audience exclaimed.

  The commentator was blushing and commenting, "We saw the black panther hit the white vest's face and kicked the white vest's left fist! Bleeding! The white vest is bleeding!"

  In the arena.

  Blood spilled on the ground along the cyan mask, and the white vest was stained red.

   "Black Panther took out his ground skills, and the white vest was locked on the ground!"

On the ring, the weight of the black panther's legs, hips, arms and body was completely on the white vest. The white vest locked the opponent's leg with his left leg, and propped his right elbow on the ground. Slam the door!

  Click —

   The mask is sunken inwards.

  The white vest turned his body upright, sat up from the ground, stood up suddenly, and smashed the black panther to the ground!

  "We can see that the white vest has worked very hard, but this time it didn't break through. There are many possibilities for the Panthers' defense. In a dangerous situation, does the white vest have a chance to hit consecutively? We can't give the opponent a chance to breathe!"

   It was this time, the white vest stepped forward with his left foot, avoiding the black panther's boxing elbow, and knocked the rising black panther to the ground with an uppercut!

  The black panther's mouth and nose are also bleeding!

  The two were fighting and fighting on the ground.

"Wonderful, really exciting! This is a duel between ufc and Blackwater Street Fighting Arena! We know that only Snow Wolf in Asia has been ranked in UC once. If White Vest can win today, he will be the second Asian A player who entered the ufc!"

   "If the Black Panther can still win, then the Black Panther will set a legend of ten consecutive victories in the Blackwater Street Fighting Arena!"

  The most intense fighting arena, blood almost stained half of the ground.

  The black panther's best ground fighting is now being suppressed by the white vest, but the white vest also seems to be exhausted, and the fist he threw at the black panther is not one-tenth as powerful as before.

"boom-"

  The panther gave up facing the defense, and punched the white vest to the ground!

  Both fell to the ground.

   No one got up.

  The referee came into the field with a whistle, stood between the two, bent over—

"three-"

  He is counting down.

   In the last three seconds, whoever can get up is the winner.

   Can't even get up and it's considered a draw!

   "White vest! Get up and you win!"

   "White vest! Get up, get up!"

   "Black Panther! Eternal Warrior!"

   "..."

  The huge fighting arena was full of excited shouts from fans. Almost everyone stood up and looked at the ring with fists clenched.

"two-"

  The referee counts for the second time.

  The white vest moved his fingers, and there was only one sentence, from Xiangcheng——

   They can die standing up and never fall down!

  He supported the ground and slowly got up.

  Blood flowed down his neck to the hem of his white clothes.

"one!"

  The referee shook the hand of the white vest and said excitedly: "The white vest wins!"

  At this moment, whether it was the scene or the audience in front of the live TV, they all stood up, even Jiang Fuli and Bai Po were no exception!

   "Ahhhh!"

   "Ahhh!"

   "..."

"We all heard the excited voices of the audience, the white vest did it! The willpower of people exceeds all of us! The white vest! He set a new record in two months! Became the second snow wolf people!"

   "There are no cowards in the Heishui Street ring! The white vest and the black panther are eternal fighters! Let us look forward to the next meeting!"

  There are no losers in the arena, everyone who dares to stand on the stage is a warrior.

   Today, the octagonal iron cage of Heishui Street is blood-stained, and a new uncrowned king of Heishui Street is born!

   In front of the camera, the white vest bent down and stretched out a **** hand towards the panther.

  Black Panther gave a difficult smile, then raised his right hand towards him.

  The live broadcast is frozen in the handshake of this century.

  **

   The exciting group arena is over, but the audience is still excited!

  Jiang Fuli still stood where he was. He looked at the arena for a long time before turning his eyes away. He glanced lightly at the excited Ming Dongheng, raised his eyelids lazily, and commented: "You have a good eye."

   "Yes." Ming Dongheng clenched his fists, his bronzed face was red with excitement.

  He followed Jiang Fuli and Bai Po to leave, looking back at the ring three times a step at a time.

"It was a hard fight," Chen Ju stood beside Ming Dongheng, his body was drenched in cold sweat, the two of them were a few positions behind Bai Po and Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Shao said that he would have a hard time winning, I didn't expect that It will be so miserable."

   In the end, it depends on who gets up.

   "Speaking of which," Chen Ju looked at Jiang Fuli's back through the gaps in the front of the few people, "How can Young Master Jiang see that he can win?"

  Ming Dongheng shook his head.

Outside.

  Jiang Fu leaves the car and stops at the intersection.

   It was his blue car, driving over from the laboratory.

  As soon as Chen Ju came out, he saw Jiang Fuli and Bai Po getting into the car, he tilted his head and asked Ming Dongheng, "Where's your car?"

   "At the intersection."

   "Mr. Jiang's car can drive in, why can't Mr. Ming's?" Chen Ju became more courageous, and began to complain about Mr. Ming.

  Ming Dongheng calmed down, cold and confident: "I don't know."

   Bureau Chen: "..."

   On the white car.

  She sat lazily on the co-pilot, took a mobile phone and gave Xiaoqi a series of prescriptions over—

  【Treatment of internal injuries】

  【I’ll come over at night】

   During the day, there are many people with mixed eyes.

  Mao Kun's competition of this intensity has already damaged his foundation. If he doesn't recuperate properly, the physical sequelae will be very serious.

  He is indeed surprisingly talented in martial arts.

   Driver's seat.

  Jiang Fuli put on the Bluetooth headset, slowly turned the steering wheel with one hand, and controlled the car to leave Heishui Street.

  The person on the other end of the headset is Jiang Xijue.

   "It's "Great Eternal Era," Jiang Xijue found out about the TV to be filmed, "I watched it, and the rate of return is good. Are you..."

  Jiang Xijue paused.

   I really can't think of the aloof Mr. Jiang as someone who will pay attention to TV dramas.

   I can't even imagine that he will invest in a TV series, is it for flattering people?

   But he dared not ask.

   "No need," Jiang Fuli said calmly, anticipating Jiang Xijue's problem in advance, "Invest normally."

  As for the default candidate...

   Not at all.

  After probably knowing what Bai Po is doing, if Yan Lu can't be chosen as the protagonist, then she is not suitable for this job, and Jiang Fuli will persuade her to change industries as soon as possible.

  His investment is to add to the icing on the cake for her, to give the show confidence, to give them the greatest help, not to want her to take shortcuts.

  Of course, he didn't think Bai Po would misjudge someone.

  Jiang Xijue: "Okay."

   Qingshui Street.

  Jiang Fuli stopped the car and got off with Bai Po.

  The alley has already been installed with street lights, the color is not very bright, and the faint yellow halo stretches the backs of the two very long.

   "I'll go see Zhang Shize tomorrow," Jiang Fuli was about a step behind her, his eyes were on the shadows of the two, and his voice could be heard a little lazy, "You take a day off."

   "Huh?" Bai Po glanced at him.

   It was agreed to give Zhang Shize tutoring every Sunday.

   This is the prison's understanding that Zhang Shize is a senior in high school.

   "I'll check his homework," Jiang Fuli turned slightly sideways, looked at Bai Po, raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, I won't scold him."

  Bai Po is not very convinced.

  She tilted her head and looked at him with big eyes.

   "Go in," Jiang Fuli stopped at the intersection, looked towards the front yard, raised his right hand slightly, as if swearing, "I really don't know how to scold."

  Bai Po then withdrew his gaze.

   means letter.

  **

  Eleven at night.

  Bai Po changed into black clothes, took his homework and went out.

   Qinglong Bar on Heishui Street.

  The lights inside are flickering and the smoke is filled, which is the time for excitement.

  Bai Po watched Mao Kun lying on the bed crying, and then calmly returned to the bar, sat on the high chair, lazily opened the exercise bank with one hand, and knocked on the bar casually with the other.

  Xiaoqi took out a desk lamp, plugged it in and turned on the light, and asked someone to mix a drink with the lowest alcohol content for her.

  In the chaotic bar, such a strange corner appeared—

  The girl with her hair loosely tied was doing her homework under a desk lamp that was extremely inconsistent with the bar.

"The output of Da Nei Gu Yuan Ointment is low," Xiaoqi explained to Bai Po, "it's not because of the high price, we are all at normal prices. Now the raw materials can't keep up, and there are very few people who grow Chinese medicine, but we are buying Chinese medicine this time. If the news continues, there will be many drug growers planting these again."

   Few people grow traditional Chinese medicine now.

  Xiaoqi took out part of the returned funds and paid a deposit with a group of old farmers in Xiangcheng.

  He has a flexible mind and handled this matter well.

  He is also talented in art and good at doing business. Mao Kun's godfather said that Mao Kun was lucky and wanted to transfer Xiao Qi to his subordinates to do big things. Today he took Xiao Qi out to meet the world during the day.

but-

  Xiao Qi is unwilling to work with the big boss.

Beside   , Xiao Wu touched his arm and said, "I feel pain when I look at Shao Mao, he is so fierce!"

  Xiao Wu's pain nerves are a little sensitive, and he was thrown at the gate of the orphanage because of his poor health.

   The kids in the orphanage didn't like him.

   Mao Kun was willing to take him in.

  Currently training while crying every day.

  Bai Po listened slowly while turning over a page, suddenly remembered something, looked at Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, "Are you two really not going back to class?"

   "I'm pretty much self-taught." Xiao Qi said politely.

  He wanted to go to school before, but now it doesn't make sense for him to go to school.

  Bai Po looked at Xiao Qi.

  Mao Kun told her that Xiao Qi is very good, and he used to like painting very much.

   "But sister," while Xiao Wu scratched his head, and the red-haired him was a little dazed: "My wish is to be a streetwalker."

  He is not smart and has no merit.

   At the beginning, he followed Mao Kun because he saw that Mao Kun was a very powerful street trickster.

   After understanding what a street slipper is, Bai Po: "..."

   Ah, forget it, as long as you are happy.

   "By the way," Xiao Qi gave an invitation letter to Bai Po, "This is an invitation letter from Tobu, inviting Mr. Mao to come over. I heard that Mr. Mao still has a teacher, so I prepared one for you."

  Bai Po raised her head and tapped her black backpack with her chin, "You put it in."

  She is writing homework and has no time to read it.

  Xiao Qi casually folded the invitation letter and stuffed it in.

  **

  The next day.

   Early morning.

  Xu En's residence, Mrs. Xu's video call came.

  She originally thought that Xu En and the woman would eagerly agree, but she didn't expect that Xu En didn't call in the past day.

   "If you want to play hard to get, it depends on the occasion," just after the video was uploaded, Mrs. Xu looked past Ji Mulan and landed on Xu En. She said lightly, "Don't go too far."

  This means that Bai Po and Ji Mulan are unsatisfactory and overly greedy.

   "I can't control this matter." Xu En picked up his phone and stood by the window.

  The old lady Xu looked deeply at Xu En, "You don't have to play on me if you use this method."

   She hangs up the video.

   Ask someone to check Bai Po's contact information, and it's Xu En's secretary.

   Mrs. Xu was in charge of the house, and Xu En's assistant didn't dare to disobey, so she found Bai Po's mobile phone number tremblingly.

  Bai Po's phone number was quickly sent to Mrs. Xu's phone.

She dialed directly, and as soon as the phone was connected, the old lady Xu didn't wait for the other side to speak, she said slowly: "I am Xu En's mother, he has already told you everything, come to Jiangjing within three days, change the surname gone."

  Bai Po just woke up not long ago. She leaned against the window, propped her left hand on the window sill, and put the phone by her ear with her right hand.

   Some doubted that he had heard it wrong, "Can you say it again?"