Chapter 1593

"No nonsense. What's worth waiting so long for? "

Yin Ziyu patted the table and motioned them to come to the table.

They were flattered and sat down next to Zhong Wei. Looking up at the seats, I found that the men gathered a table, and the women next to them also sat at a table. Although the distinction between men and women is clear, the sitting position is very particular.

Yin Ziyu is sitting on the throne with a golden sword. Opposite him is a talented and tall foreigner with golden hair, golden beard, golden armor and silver lining. He is a sculpture in a museum.

If you can keep pace with Yin Ziyu, I believe this guy's status should not be low.

Next to Yin Ziyu was Zhong Wei, and then the rest of the people sat in different places, as if the king and ministers were sitting in the front, and the guards were all at the bottom. Although they were not strictly hierarchical, they also revealed an obvious relationship between the top and the bottom.

Yin Ziyu didn't see this and tried to make them close to him, but the blades didn't listen at all.

Because the moon halberd apostles next door put on a posture that entrusted muen to heaven. They looked like they treated their ancestors with respect. Although they were usually close to Yin Ziyu, they didn't want to let their boss lose face on a formal occasion, so they just sang the same opera.

Because Bi Shengnan was present, mu'en general sat upright and put on a dignified image of a gentleman. But Yin Ziyu didn't have the burden. He asked with a smile, "how did you get back when you were thrown halfway?"

When the pot was not opened, the women's laughter immediately came from the side. Mu en's face was slightly red, and he wanted to throw it to Yin Ziyu. Calm way: "don't bother you, small south city still can't stop my step."

Yin Ziyu didn't speak, but some of the female comrades couldn't listen: "Oh, it's so powerful. So I've become someone's touchstone. "

Bi Shengnan glanced at him lazily and turned his eyes to Yin Ziyu: "you don't hate being forced in front of you. Why don't you give him a kick?"

Instead of being sneered at by others, the general of mu'en might be angry. Only Bi Shengnan let him have no choice but to smile bitterly and keep silent.

If you want to get the heart of this rose with thorns, you have to be generous. Especially in the Central Plains, women's status has received unprecedented attention, which is very different from the custom of worshiping the moon. According to the information he got, the first time a woman refuses is not a real refusal, but a test for men. Only if you are sincere enough, can you really get the love you want.

Take words to run to stimulate you, but it's just the most shallow test.

With this kind of psychological preparation, the general of mu'en showed an admirable mind. He was gentle and polite. He was not angry when he was attacked, but let many young comrades in front of him.

Compared to the one sitting on the other side with a cigarette dangling around with a ruffian face, this one is quite elegant.

"Look at your eyes. That's the difference between a rascal and a gentleman. I don't know how you chose it. " Little girl Liu Yunting deliberately embarrasses Yin Ziyu. She immediately regrets what she says, but she still stubbornly puffs her cheeks and looks at Yin Ziyu provocatively.

"I agree." Bi Shengnan nodded with a smile.

"One more." Ming Xin'er likes to see someone make a fool of himself. The third one yells.

Even the general of mu'en can't understand the relationship between these people. They should be friends when they sit together for the holidays. They are addicted to each other when they are apart. Is this also the unique culture of the Central Plains?

However, with Bi Shengnan's support, mu'en company will be very happy and think that this is the first step to success. I couldn't help but smile on my face.

Zhong Wei, sitting opposite, drank water and sighed. I'm afraid the old man will suffer a loss.

No one has ever been able to get the advantage of a king's razor. This is the truth that everyone in the mercenary world must bear in mind. This guy is dazzled by love. When he should be nervous, he should be complacent. He knows that he is going to have bad luck.

Yin Ziyu threw the cigarette end into the garbage can and turned to look at Wang Guojun: "what's the matter with me?"

"Well, there's something I want to ask elder martial brother Yin to help me. Our brother is really cornered. "

Wang Guojun's big face was full of bitterness. His round belly couldn't even cover his fat clothes. He rubbed his hand tightly and said: "since I promised that foreigner reporter last time, it's like poking a hornet's nest somehow. From time to time, some mysterious people hang around in front of our shop, and sometimes they come in and say something to us that they don't understand. At the beginning, we didn't pay attention to it, but it gradually changed. Our people were always surrounded and stopped when they went out, and there were other problems that we didn't understand. At first, they were the next generation of students and martial arts teachers. Later, even our brothers began to be beaten. Even the door didn't dare to open, and business plummeted. Elder martial brother Yin, we just came to you because we can't get along. "Yin Ziyu frowned: "when did it happen?"

"It's almost a month. It's been a little quiet before and after the Chinese New Year. The foreigner is gone. But these two days, another slovenly old man came. His kung fu was terrible. He not only beat us up, but also depended on our martial arts school for food and shelter. The key point is that when he meets a girl, he recognizes his apprentice, which is to harass others. Now when the girls hear about the Weizhen martial arts school, they talk about the tiger and change their color. From the original high-end martial arts holy land that everyone expected, they have become a place that no one dares to touch. Elder martial brother Yin, if we don't get rid of that damned old ghost, we're going to shut down. "

Meng Hui also sighed. It was obvious that what Wang Guojun said was true.

Yin Ziyu pulled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Guojun strangely: "are you talking about a strange old man with gray hair, crazy, disorderly speech and no hygiene, but still dressed like a dog?"

"Yes, that's him! Have you met elder martial brother yin? " Meng Hui nodded at once.

Shit!!

Yin Ziyu is also speechless. The old ghost is not only pestering himself, but also taking a fancy to Liu Yun. Instead, he is an old rascal who loves one and harasses another. He is an old rascal who runs to Nancheng.

I actually paid the medical expenses to the old rascal twice in a row, and saved his life twice. Is this a loss to grandma's house?

At this time, Yin Ziyu's phone rang, and the doctor of Nancheng first hospital called angrily: "are you Mr. Yin? Please come here in a hurry. Your old man harassed the female nurse in the hospital. It's time to hurt two security guards. We've already called the police. Please come and deal with it. "