Soon, Liu Yuxin rushed to the agreed place, Zhang Dashao told Liu Yuxin all his things, Liu Yuxin did not hesitate, and agreed to Zhang Dashao's request very happily.

"Of course, there is no problem on my side, but I need to communicate with Uncle Gen first, you can wait for my news." Liu Yuxin said to Zhang Dashao.

Zhang Dashao nodded and smiled at Liu Yuxin: "Xie Lu, thank you Liu Yuxin, you have done me a great favor." ”

What kind of character Zhang Dashao is, a character who hangs the sky, can help Zhang Dashao, that is a great thing, Liu Yuxin smiled, as if he had done something great, it was quite a little embarrassing.

Saying goodbye to Liu Yuxin, Zhang Dashao returned to the office, and before he could get off work, he received a call from a madman: "Zhang Tian, I'm here, where should I go to find you." ”

Crazy people do things, it's really hot, and they don't drag their feet at all.

In fact, the madman's heart is really happy, although there is a body refining method left by Zhang Dashao in Lizhou that can be cultivated, but for the madman, it is really a painful thing to not be able to fight for a long time.

Now that Major Zhang Da called him out, that was really in the hands of a madman.

"Wait for me at the airport, I'll pick you up." Zhang Dashao said, put on his coat, borrowed Qu Yanhong's car, and went straight to the airport.

Pick up a madman, you have to have a look like a madman, take a taxi, that's just a choice that will be made under normal circumstances.

Mizuki University is not too far from the airport, and after about thirty minutes, Zhang Dashao has already arrived at his destination, and he doesn't even need to scan it with his senses, and he finds the location of the madman at a glance.

The madman was like a stick, with no expression on his face, just standing in the middle of the crowd, completely ignoring the rush of travelers, as if there was nothing but air in front of him.

The madman is already good-looking, coupled with that cold temperament, the arrogance and coldness that flow from the heart, for ordinary girls, there is still a certain lethality.

Especially after cultivating Zhang Dashao's body refining technique, the madman himself has undergone a very huge change, becoming like a half-unsheathed sword, and when he stands in the crowd, he has a sense of sharpness. It makes people have to look sideways.

After this goods came out, he stood at the exit of the passage so much, waiting for Zhang Dashao's arrival.

I don't know the road, but when I look at it from behind, I think it's a neurastic who is sick again, and why is he standing there blocking the road. But after going around to the front and taking a look, everyone was surprised, this person is so strange.

The crowd looked sideways, the madman ignored them all, and in his eyes, there was nothing but fighting.

"Maniac!"

Zhang Dashao got out of the car, beckoned to the madman, and screamed in surprise.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and the madman has become more subtle than before, and he has begun to take on the style of a general. Glancing up and down, Zhang Dashao could see at a glance that the physical quality of the madman had improved significantly, which was a very good momentum.

"Master!"

The statue-like madman finally had an expression, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he responded and strode towards Zhang Dashao.

Master? What age is this, and you are still interested in this set? The madman's voice attracted everyone's onlookers, and even Zhang Dashao despised it. Even if it's called Master, at least find a decent one, that kid doesn't even have any hair, Master? Two neuropathies.

Zhang Dashao, like a madman, automatically filtered these eyes.

"Get in the car!" Zhang Dashao personally opened the car door for the madman, and the madman paused and did not move his steps. In his eyes, he has absolute respect for his master, and this concept is ingrained in his mind, bordering on pedantic.

"If you want to get on, you can get on, what are you doing in a daze!" Zhang Dashao naturally knew what the madman was thinking, and said to the madman, and the madman honestly got into the car door.

Zhang Dashao did not go back to school, first led the madman to his place to recognize the door, and after a short rest, he drove Qu Yanhong's car, took the madman, and went straight to the best hotel nearby, the Longyuan Hotel, to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the madman.

Walking into the palatial hall, walking towards the front desk, a waiter in a professional suit, yawning lazily raised his head, and after seeing two goods coming, he yawned again.

It wasn't until Zhang Dashao and the two came to the front desk that she looked lazily ahead, didn't look at Zhang Dashao with her eyes at all, and said lifelessly: "Two gentlemen, is there anything I can serve you?" ”

Although the words are polite, the tone is the opposite.

These two guys are dressed so badly, they even dare to come to the Longyuan Hotel, it is estimated that they are two dirt buns that came out of nowhere, and they want to come over for a long time.

The waiter thought so in his heart, but don't say it, these two soil buns are very good-looking, with a unique temperament, but it's a pity, handsome can't be eaten as a meal.

"Give me the best private room." Zhang Dashao said.

This sentence made the waiter immediately stunned, and the originally groggy sleepiness immediately woke up, with a strange look, and then, he sneered very disdainfully, and said: "This gentleman, we have the best private room here, but it is a VIP private room." ”

It's just two dirt buns, and it's ridiculous that they dare to ask for the best private room.

"Then give me a VIP room." Zhang Dashao frowned and said, the waiter's attitude made him a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, am I not clear enough?" The waiter also became a little impatient, his tone became more and more unpolite, and he stared at Zhang Dashao with some disgust, "Only VIPs can enter the VIP private room, you two, I'm sorry, our VIP private room is not for you." ”

"VIP?" Zhang Dashao snorted coldly, his eyes were like two sharp swords, and he slammed into the waiter, making the waiter's whole person tremble for no reason.

What just happened? That look is so scary! The waiter swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not even figuring out what was going on.

"How do you know that we are not VIPs?" As he spoke, Zhang Dashao flipped his hand, took out a red thing from the ring, threw it at the front desk with a snap, and fell in front of the waiter.

When the waiter saw it, his eyes immediately became big, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and what was thrown out by the young man opposite was a thick pile of money! If you look at it visually, there are not ten thousand, but there are eight thousand.

These two guys don't look like rich guys no matter how they look at it, and they actually threw out so much money at once, are they deliberately pretending to be big? It can be loaded with a big head, and there is no such way to install it.

The waiter's heart began to be messy.