Shui Wuxian lit a cigarette for himself, took a hard puff, to calm his heart, after a long time, looked at Zhang Yifei nodded lightly and said: "The clothes are very simple, this is not bad, it is better than the Zhao family's boys who wear famous brands, watches, and cars all day long......"

Zhang Yifei grinned and said with a smile: "You have won the award, in fact, this one on me is also a famous brand." ”

"What brand?"

Zhang Yifei pulled his coat and said, "Versace!"

After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Shui Wuxian gasped heavily.

Old Man Zhao also frowned: "Yifei, be serious, give you Grandpa Shui a mistake!"

"Isn't this telling the truth?" Zhang Yifei said with a little dissatisfaction: "Isn't Versace a famous brand in the eyes of Grandpa Shui?"

Shui Wuxian found that he couldn't communicate with the person in front of him, even if you were dressed as a famous brand, wouldn't you die if you didn't say it?

Seeing that Old Man Zhao was glaring at Zhang Yifei with angry eyes, Zhang Yifei reluctantly walked in front of Shui Wuxian, bowed his head and said, "Grandpa Shui, I was wrong, your boss has a lot of forgiveness for my grandson." ”

"Raise your head!" a sly look flashed in Shui Wuji's eyes.

Master Zhao sighed softly after seeing Shui Wuji's fleeting gaze, he was a lot older, and he was still so childlike.

"What, Grandpa Shui!"

"Bang!"

What answered Zhang Yifei was a heavy punch, and the water hit Zhang Yifei's left eye socket in a circle, but Zhang Yifei's eye socket darkened in an instant.

"Damn, old fellow, you actually attacked me!" Zhang Yifei glared angrily at Shui Wuxi.

How can people who have a relationship with the Zhao family have such a fucking virtue, but they just refuse to suffer.

"You also attacked me just now, and now I am treating others in the way of others!" Shui Wuxian looked at Zhang Yifei with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yifei gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, who made you a grandfather, even if it is a parallel grandfather, I am also a grandson, wait for Lao Tzu to be a grandfather in the next life, and abuse you to death!"

After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Shui Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Then I'll talk about it in the next life." ”

Now Shui Wuxian found that he seemed to like this little guy a little, at least he was not as hypocritical as the others.

"Okay, that's all for tonight, Yifei has to learn well in the future, the so-called people with lofty ideals don't drink the water of the stolen spring, and the habit of petty theft must be changed!"

Zhang Yifei's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at him cutely.

Shui Wuxian seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, and immediately shattered his illusions: "Don't even think about the things in the bag, honestly put them back in place for me one by one!"

Zhang Yifei immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant.

This old guy is too nosy, and he didn't take your things, what do you say.

But Zhang Yifei knew that Shui Wuxian had never married in his life, and there were no descendants, and all the treasures and antiques were given to the sworn brother Zhao, so it can be said that half of the things Zhang Yifei took belonged to his Shui Wuxian family.

Zhang Yifei knew that he was busy tonight.

The old man dispersed everyone, and Zhang Yifei and Shui Wuxian came to the bamboo forest courtyard.

"Why do you want to take antiques. Old Man Zhao asked with a serious face.

Zhang Yifei smiled and said, "Hobby, hobby!"

He didn't dare to drag himself away, the Zhao family didn't send someone to him to tell him, he was angry, and wanted to give the Zhao family some color, if he said it, the old man's fiery temper would definitely get angry, and he would definitely ask clearly, then the old man would definitely know that he had post-war mental syndrome.

From the eyes of the old man, Zhang Yifei can see that the old man dotes on him.

He was afraid that the old man would be hit if he knew that he was suffering from post-war psychological syndrome, the old man was already 100 years old and couldn't stand any stimulation at all, if he knew that he was suffering from serious post-war psychological syndrome, who knew what kind of situation would happen.

"Hobby?" said Shui Wuxian looked at Zhang Yifei in disbelief.

"Stealing the wallet is inferior, that's what a little thief does, stealing famous paintings in movies and television, and the thief who steals diamonds is called a real thief, so on a whim tonight, I'll try my luck......"

Old Man Zhao sighed weakly and said: "You, don't pay attention to your identity, these things are yours sooner or later, do you use them to steal them?" Fortunately, tonight is in your own house, if you steal into someone else's house, maybe the guards of someone else's house will really shoot......

At this moment, Zhang Yifei completely ignored the old man's words, and only remembered that the antiques were his own, Zhang Yifei's eyes instantly lit up, with his eyesight, these antiques were enough for him to spend several lifetimes.

"Grandpa, don't worry about this, you don't know my strength, even if I am caught, if I want to run, do you think those guns can really hit me?"

Old Man Zhao and Shui Wuxian paused after hearing Zhang Yifei's words, this is not bad, with Zhang Yifei's skills, no one can stop him if he wants to leave, even if it is full of blocking guns.

"Look at you where you are now, like the Hongming Sword Master, a gentleman on the whole beam!" Shui Wuxian looked at Zhang Yifei and said.

A learned person is a learned person, you look at what people say, the thief doesn't say that the thief says the gentleman on the beam!

"Aren't I an amateur? Besides, I still want to carry forward the reputation of being a thief!" Zhang Yifei said modestly.

Shui Wuxian and Old Man Zhao lit up after hearing Zhang Yifei's words, if this guy is cultivated well, he will definitely be able to become a thief!

Zhang Yifei looked at the eyes of the two old men Chiguo, and couldn't help but shudder, and said with a frightened face: "Lao Tzu is not Sister Yao, don't look at me like this!"

"Poof!" twice, the two old men sat on the ground.

"Just like you, even if it's Sister Yao, Lao Tzu won't go up!" Shui Wuxian glared at Zhang Yifei and said.

"Cut, even if you are a prostitute, I won't accept you!"

The two looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder began to spread around.

"Okay, you are also without a trace, you are a lot older, and you still have the same knowledge as him. ”

Shui Wuxian snorted coldly.

"Don't you want to get him??" said Old Man Zhao as he looked at Shui Wuxian.

After hearing the old man's words, Shui Wuji's face was overjoyed.

Seeing the eyes of the two, Zhang Yifei had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What are you going to do? I'm really not a fucking Sister Yao!" Zhang Yifei said without tears, these two old guys were looking at themselves like a prostitute looking at a beautiful woman who made his heart move.

These two old guys must have often gone to the crazy kiln together before, and Zhang Yifei immediately made up his mind in his heart!