Chapter 88 What are you?
Li Xiaoming looked at this Master Liu with a playful expression.
When he saw this guy's eyes rolling just now, he knew that he was holding bad water in his heart.
So I used mind reading to see if this guy was a human or a ghost, and I really made an amazing discovery.
"Is this girl really out of oil and water to squeeze? Then should I go or not? What should I do if I leave the task assigned by the second master?"
It seems that this so-called second master is Tang Wan'er's second uncle, Tang Yan.
I didn't expect it to have penetrated to this point.,If you don't have your own appearance.,Compared to this chick, it's bound to lose.,The helpers are all gone.,What's left is still a mole.。
Hearing Li Xiaoming's words, everyone couldn't help but glare at him angrily.
"Tsk, it's really good to be a good person, there's no reward!" Li Xiaoming smiled bitterly.
However, he completely understood their thoughts, Tang Wan'er's current Master Liu was her last straw, and Su Zhi'an and Fu Bo were purely helping Tang Wan'er.
Master Liu's face tightened: "It seems that the person invited by Miss Tang is not welcome to me! Then I'd better go! Don't be unprotected and bullied when the time comes." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Master Liu stayed. Tang Wan'er glared at Li Xiaoming dissatisfied, thought twice, gritted her teeth, and pulled out a necklace from her neck.
"Yo! it's hidden very deeply!" Master Liu looked at Tang Wan'er's movements with a greedy expression.
The necklace is inlaid with a superb jadeite that glows a breathtaking green glow in the light.
"This is a relic left to me by my mother, and the jade on it is now worth tens of millions, and afterwards, no matter what the result is, it is yours. Tang Wan'er said with a sad face.
Seeing this, Master Liu's goal of squeezing oil and water has been achieved, and if he makes any more trouble, he may really have to leave, and when the time comes, there will be no money and a small matter, and the big thing of the second master will be over.
Fu Bo sent Master Liu back to the room, and in the living room, only Li Xiaoming and the three were left.
"Actually, you don't need this guy at all, he can't help you at all. Li Xiaoming saw that the atmosphere was depressed and spoke.
"I naturally know, but this is the last fig leaf, if it weren't for him, I really don't know what I would do with the gambling stone meeting the day after tomorrow?" Tang Wan'er rubbed her eyebrows, her face gloomy.
Li Xiaoming wanted to say something, but Su Zhi'an said, "You still said that if you hadn't opened your mouth just now, would Wan'er have gambled on her mother's relics?"
Hearing this, Li Xiaoming smiled instead: "First, you asked me for help. Second, my help is for Ling Yue's sake. Third, instead of pinning your hopes on a fig leaf, it is better to lose frankly, at least not even to be unable to keep your mother's relics. ”
"You!" Su Zhi'an just wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Tang Wan'er.
"That's enough, you all go back to rest, and leave me alone. ”
As a friend of a friend, he has said everything he can say, and what he can help depends on whether others are willing to help. Li Xiaoming felt no pressure in his heart, and walked back to the room prepared by Tang Wan'er leisurely.
"Ding!"
Li Xiaoming picked up the phone, it was Ling Yue.
"Brother Xiao Ming, how is it?, Sister Wan'er, don't you admire you very much, you can do her a great favor!" Ling Yue's cheerful voice came from the other side of the phone.
Li Xiaoming smiled bitterly, he could say that he had been treated as a bodyguard, and he was complained about when he was fighting liars.
But in the face of the happy Ling Yue, Li Xiaoming didn't want to talk about these bullshit things.
"Yes, who am I?" said Li Xiaoming.
The two of them talked for a while, and then they both rested.
Early the next morning, Li Xiaoming was called over by Tang Wan'er to talk.
It's over, and Li Xiaoming has changed from a bodyguard to a stone appraiser.
"What, Miss Tang, you're not kidding, are you?" Master Liu had a look on his face that you were teaseing me, "Just him?"
Tang Wan'er seemed to have figured out something, and became extremely tough: "Master Liu, I want you to take him to today's gambling stone exchange meeting to have a look." ”
"Why?
Seeing Tang Wan'er's rare tough posture, Master Liu couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "It's okay to take him over, but if he is looked down upon or something, then I can't control it!"
Li Xiaoming smiled and said, "Then thank you master!"
The gambling stone gathering is a private liaison meeting of the gambling stone masters who came to the Tang family, of course, they cannot all be masters, and there are some younger disciples who bring to see the world, which can be regarded as a skill exchange and exchange conference within the industry.
Master Liu is right in one sentence, in this circle, if you don't have real skills, but are a parallel import, then you'd better not be discovered, otherwise you will be despised and resisted.
It was the first time for Li Xiaoming to attend such a reception, and after Master Liu left under the pretext of meeting with old friends, Li Xiaoming studied the wine and food in the venue with great interest.
"Sir, there's someone looking for you over there!" a waiter interrupted Li Xiaoming's food tour, he wiped his mouth and looked in the direction the waiter was pointing, only to see Master Liu smiling and raising his hand.
"This old thing, I want to see what kind of moth you want to fix!" Li Xiaoming thought for a moment and walked over with a smile.
On the side where Master Liu was, there were four or five elderly people standing, who should be a circle of people who are familiar with each other.
Seeing Li Xiaoming coming over, Master Liu said enthusiastically: "This is what I said about Xiao Li, don't look at his young age, his ability is not small." ”
"Really, Lao Liu, don't make up nonsense!" said a person who was obviously a trust.
Li Xiaoming smiled, this is to hold himself first and then step on it, if he really doesn't have two brushes, it will be over, fortunately, he has special abilities.
Master Liu had a look on his face, don't believe it, I don't believe that I am anxious with you: "Really, this is what Xiao Li said himself." ”
Another master said: "Young people nowadays are impetuous, they don't know how high the sky is, and they can only brag about it. ”
Master Liu said: "Xiao Li is not this kind of person, Xiao Li, you can talk to the masters quickly." ”
Damn, you've got the topic here, what else can I say. Li Xiaoming smiled and said, "Hello masters, I have only made a small achievement in the next place. Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. ”
"Humble, humble. Xiao Li, didn't you say yesterday that you are now stronger than the master?" How could Master Liu let Li Xiaoming pass so easily and make up for the knife in an instant.
The expressions on the faces of several masters at this time were a little unbearable, although they were not angry about such a trivial matter, but this kind of unobtrusive words, saying it in front of the masters, was disrespectful to their achievements.
When will an ignorant boy who has never heard of him and who came from nowhere be stronger than the master?
A few masters were about to say something, but at this time, a group of young people walked in outside the door, noisy and noisy, full of energy.
Seeing this, the masters didn't care about the deviant Li Xiaoming, arguing with this kind of clown-like figure was a waste of time, and they all walked to the young man's side.
Master Liu saw that although Li Xiaoming's reputation did not stink to the end, it was already disliked, and it was not bad.
"Old thing, you wait. Li Xiaoming, who was overshadowed, remembered this account and changed it back sooner or later.
"Haha!"
He noticed the laughter of the crowd over there, and from time to time someone pointed at him.
Li Xiaoming walked straight over, it was unbearable to throw away.
In the crowd, there was another arrogant young man among the many young people, and everyone was talking around him.
"It looks like there's a successor to the ghost hand!"
"Yes, the ability of the little ghost hand will surpass us in a few years!"
"Stinky boy, you learn more from your big brother He Ming!"
"Can I compare with Brother He Ming?"
......
As he spoke, everyone in the group didn't know who proposed that a small-scale competition be held between juniors, on the one hand, let everyone see He Ming's strength, and on the other hand, let those juniors know what a real genius is.
This proposal was agreed upon.
When Li Xiaoming squeezed over, everyone was enthusiastically signing up.
"Me!"
"And me!"
Seeing the younger generations scrambling, the old people were very pleased.
Just then, a voice came.
"I'm going to participate too!"
The voice alarmed everyone, and a stranger who had never met before said with a smile on his face.
"Whose child is it at this time, and why did you see it for the first time?"
Someone asked.
At this time, someone from the few masters who were with Master Liu just now said what had just happened.
"Don't you boast that you can compare with the masters, you compare with these children, isn't that bullying?"
At this time, a voice said in a strange voice.
Those juniors who heard the elders talk about Li Xiaoming were also unhappy, and the megalomania that came out of nowhere was worthy of being compared with them.
Li Xiaoming didn't care about the attitude of these people at all, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"Hehe, it's you, do you want to participate?" said a junior arrogantly, his nostrils soaring to the sky.
Hearing Li Xiaoming's affirmative answer, this junior sneered: "What are you?
At this moment, a voice of suppressed anger came from outside the crowd: "Then what are you?"
I saw He Ming, who was still smiling just now, with a gloomy face, walked through the crowd and walked in front of the junior.
"I, I, I, he! ”
It seems that He Ming has a lot of prestige among these juniors, and he is blocked so that he can't speak.
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement and couldn't believe it.
Only Li Xiaoming smiled, as if he already knew that the result was doomed.
If it's really like what they say, you don't deserve to play with them.
So, how should He Ming, who was once a defeated soldier under him, deal with himself.
At that time, the competition between himself and He Ming was in public, and now there are many people who know about it.
If He Ming really allowed others to belittle Li Xiaoming, then he was belittling himself.
Faced with this situation, how could he not say a word:
"What are you!"