Chapter 440: The Skinny King Fat Man (1)

It was a tall, thin man, with a sallow face and prominent cheekbones, and he looked like he was malnourished in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although his steps were a little vain, his expression was still arrogant, and he was wrapped in a thick coat, and he walked swaggering in the middle of the street under the escort of a group of family members.

The people around him were rudely pushed aside by his men, making room for him.

"Young Master Ben warns you, if the things you are looking for this time are not to my taste, I will kill you!"

The bony hand tapped the shoulder of one of the housekeepers next to him, his sunken eye sockets with annoyance.

The man looked at the hand that was patted on his shoulder, skinny and bone-like, without a sense of flesh, and even felt the skinny feeling through the thick clothing.

It felt like being pushed by a skeleton, and the family couldn't help but tremble, retreated with silent steps, and nodded his head to speak.

"Young master, rest assured, although this time it is not a delicacies of the mountains and seas, the craftsmanship and taste must be excellent. ”

When the skinny man heard this, he continued to walk forward!

Looking at so many people on the street, he opened his mouth irritably.

"It's a cold day, are these people idle and have nothing to do? Why do they like to run around the street when they have nothing to do?"

Hearing this, the person next to him immediately bent down to open his mouth in his ear to please him.

"Young Master, if they affect the young master's mood, do you want the little ones to push them all aside?"

Waving his hand irritably, he saw a steamed bun seller on the side of the road, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, hurry up and take Young Master Ben to the place you said, now Young Master Ben doesn't have time to take care of them. ”

"Yes. ”

Suddenly, as if he saw something, the family suddenly leaned over to his ear, and pointed in the direction of Li Yaoyao with his hand.

"Young master, look, that person seems to be Li Yaoyao of the Li Mansion, Li Hongtian's sister. ”

Hearing Li Hongtian's name, a flash of anger flashed in the man's eyes, and he immediately raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by Jia Ding.

"Where?"

Li Yaoyao was talking to Yin with a smile with her head down, Ning Qianqian was dressed in black, holding a sword in her hand, and walked a little behind them.

"Are you Li Yaoyao?"

Suddenly, an unkind voice came, and several people stopped.

Hearing this, several people raised their heads together and looked at the person who opened the mouth in front of them.

Seeing that it was a scrawny man who spoke, with a sallow face, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin, Li Yaoyao frowned.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the person in front of her was not good, Ning Qianqian stepped forward and walked to the position side by side with Li Yaoyao, looking at the person in front of her, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar.

In her memory, she didn't seem to know such a thin and scary person!

Just when she wondered if she had seen him.

The Yin family on the side suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Li Yaoyao behind him, looking at the person in front of him with a vigilant expression.

"Wang Zhuang, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, it's not Yaoyao who has a marriage contract with you, don't mess around. ”

Looking at Wang Zhuang, who had brought a group of family members in front of him, Yin thought that he knew that his daughter was back, so he came to find trouble, and immediately stretched out his hands to protect Yaoyao nervously.

Ning Qianqian: "......"

Li Yaoyao: "......"

The person in front of him is Wang Zhuang???