The more it is, the easier it is to be misunderstood. That guest embarrassed smile: "I just ask..."

"You are also qualified to ask the future Chief Secretary's wife?" Yu Qinghuai sneers even more. Now the old man has learned from Yin Ziyu that he has a plan. He doesn't take the initiative to introduce it. The disdain in his voice makes people believe it more easily.

As expected, the other side showed a startled expression, took a serious look at Mu Zhiyan, bowed respectfully and said: "I see, I'm too impolite. Miss Mila, the agreement between us is always valid. Please rest assured that I will place the purchase order tomorrow. "

Mu Zhiyan is so anxious that she stomps her feet and wants to stand up to argue. She thinks it will be more misunderstood. She looks at Yu Qinghuai and bites her lips.

Guests all when she is shy, know the identity, don't feel that he suffered, but happy to go back, triumphant show off their achievements.

Out of the door, Yin Ziyu looked up at the stars, puffed a cigarette and asked, "what time is it today?"

"On the ninth day of the lunar new year, it's only one week away from the date agreed with the virgin." Zhong Wei answers in the back.

"Time flies, madder." Yin Ziyu throws his cigarette butt into the distance and rubs his face. He has an appointment with Song Yi to spend the Lantern Festival together. He can't miss anything.

"Brother fish, are you going back?" Mercury in the back of the doubt asked, this guy just came out soon, not easy to let the wind, which is so willing to go back to be controlled.

Zhong Wei ignored him and pressed the key to get out of the car. Two times, the tail light was on in the distance of the parking lot. Three people came to the car, Zhongwei first carefully checked the car, confirmed that there was no problem before they got on the car together.

Just about to start the car, Yin Ziyu and Zhong Wei had a slight body shock at the same time. Then mercury, half a second late, reacted and quickly turned to the back of the car.

About ten meters away from the car stood an old man, slightly bent, with a black crutch in his hand. His hair was gray and his eyes were cloudy. He was wearing a very common clean dress. He stood there smiling, but his eyes were staring at Yin Ziyu.

When they got into the car just now, it was clear that there was no one there. Mercury was in charge of guarding. He knew the surrounding situation very well. The old man appeared out of thin air and almost screamed out like a ghost.

"The old devil..."

Before he finished, he was stopped by Yin Ziyu and patted Zhong Wei and mercury on the arm: "don't go out in the car. No matter what happens, you can't move. It's an order. "

Never so solemnly under the order, Mercury's face immediately dignified. Zhong Wei didn't stay with Yin Ziyu for a long time, but he knew that only at the most dangerous moment would the boss give orders like this. He immediately strained his muscles and nodded honestly, but he installed the powerful bow and crossbow in the car on his wrist in case of emergency.

Because of the sensitive relationship between the places they came to, several people didn't come here with hot weapons. Zhong Wei is very sensitive to the reaction of the two people, and casually put a few silver balls into Yin Ziyu's hand for a rainy day.

When he opened the car door, Yin Ziyu came to the old man with his pocket. He looked at each other and his pupils contracted again. Then he lit a cigarette and put it on his mouth. Squinting his eyes, he said faintly, "what's your identity as a night eater?"

The octogenarian accidentally raised his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "little friend, how do you know I'm a night eater?"

The tone of his voice was not as gloomy as that of the night eaters, but more popular. The old man looked down at his clothes and didn't know where his information was revealed.

"If you can get close to me quietly, your accomplishments should be at least three points better than me." Yin Ziyu looked at the old man and said in a relaxed voice, "but the breathing rhythm can show that you are not good at inner strength cultivation, which means you should take a foreign way of horizontal training. A foreigner's body is so strong that he jumps silently. I can't think of a second family except the night eater. "

Speaking of this, Yin Ziyu suddenly laughed: "and you feel a little familiar to me. I don't know why, but my hand suddenly wants to use a unique skill. If this is the impression of my school, then I think your identity is not a secret. "

"School... School..." the old man mumbled these two words to himself. His turbid eyes showed his memory and shook his head. "It's really many years ago. I have always been in awe of the Wulin in the Central Plains. At the beginning, I strongly opposed the Oriental adventure in the past. Later, I reluctantly went along with it. I saw the powerful Oriental martial arts and admired the so-called Shenwei walker. But... "

The octogenarian suddenly reaches out his hand, and Yin Ziyu does not hesitate to use his boundless kunwang hand to deal with it. The hands of the two collide with each other in a split second. With the roaring of the wind, all kinds of strange tricks break out in the blink of an eye, which makes the two people in the car nervous.After a series of tests, the old man's eyes widened in surprise. The original turbid taste gradually faded away and changed into a joyful excitement.

In a few seconds, the two men had played each other dozens of times. The older the old man was, the more surprised he was. Soon, both hands joined the battle at the same time. Yin Ziyu felt very hard, so he put the silver ball in his pocket and tried his best to fight the enemy at the same time.

Yin Ziyu has never met such a strong opponent in boxing since he understood the kunwang hand. Neither side used other means, but only limited to close combat. Even if the octogenarian does not enter the state of bloodthirsty mania, his speed is stronger than any night eater he has ever seen. One move is extremely fierce and fast. Many moves will change their route abruptly in the middle of the journey, which is extremely fierce, tricky and sharp.

Yin Ziyu devoted himself to the battle, and the power of Wuliang kunwang hand showed more and more strong stamina with the battle. The old man was more and more frightened. At the beginning, Yin Ziyu was still a little hard up, but later he seemed to suddenly see through his moves and successfully absorbed his skills. Not only did he become sharp and tricky in his moves, but also there was a huge surge of power, which made his tricky skills fall into the mire, It's like being entangled by something between the conversion and receiving, without the ease and mellow at the beginning.

The octogenarian quickly made several moves. He jumped back a few meters and left the regiment. He chuckled and thumped his waist and coughed: "no, No. The younger generation is formidable. If I continue to fight, my old bones will be broken. "

Yin Ziyu turned to look at the door of the hotel and found that several guests came out from inside. He also accepted the move with a smile: "master, you can see from your moves just now that you should be a different type. What can I do for you? "