The red sleeve trick is reappeared.

It touched the nerves of all the cultivators in Nanjiang City.

The red sleeve move is not the same concept as the red sleeve move in the film and television drama at all, but a cultivator sect composed entirely of women.

This sect is rich in all kinds of beauties, and countless cultivators want to be their guests, whether it is because those cultivators are beautiful and elegant, and more importantly, they can assist cultivators in their cultivation.

Nanjiang Riverside.

The Dorsett Hotel was full of cultivators early in the morning, and everyone was waiting eagerly, waiting for the red sleeve trick to officially appear at night.

In front of the Dorsett Hotel.

An extended Lincoln car stopped, and a meticulous young man in a suit and leather shoes with combed hair stepped out of the car first, then trotted all the way to the other side of the door, respectfully pulled the door, and then looked in the direction of the hotel.

I saw a short man walk out, the man was less than 1.7 meters tall, with looped legs and a square beard under his nose, which made people know at a glance that he was from an island country.

Several waiters did not have a good impression of the islanders, and when they saw the islanders coming out, they just stood quietly, looked at them coldly, and did not react at all.

When the young man saw this, he felt that his master had been slighted, and reprimanded: "What are you doing, this is your attitude of service, why don't you hurry up and send off Mr. Miyamoto." ”

Just finished scolding in front, and then the young man lowered his head again, and said to the island man with his legs: "Mr. Miyamoto, the car has arrived, please come here." ”

The young man respectfully led the islanders into the hotel, and the cautious appearance of the two dogs made several waiters despise in their hearts, and one of them even spitted, "Traitor!" ”

The young man didn't care what the people behind him talked about, and after greeting the island people in the car, he flattered: "Mr. Miyamoto, there are still a lot of interesting places in Nanjiang City, or I'll take you there..."

"Walking around the street, I see that the quality of the beauties in Nanjiang City is good."

"That is, if there is anything you like, Mr. Miyamoto can just command." The young man nodded and led the islanders to wander the streets, and commented on the beauty of the past.

When passing by an intersection, the islanders' eyes lit up, and their eyes shimmered across the road, and they saw a fair girl crossing the road, the girl was in her early thirties, although her appearance was not beautiful, but she had a quiet and indifferent temperament.

If Ye Luo was here, he would definitely recognize that this young woman was Yang Yu.

"Mr. Miyamoto, I've taken a fancy to her."

The young man looked at the woman, knew that he liked the young woman of the good family the most, said a flattering word, and then said to the driver: "Lean over!" ”

Laugh at!

The car took a sharp turn and rubbed into an old man on the side of the road.

Yang Yu heard the sound behind him, saw the old man fall to the ground, hurriedly leaned over, and asked, "Old man, how are you, is there anything wrong?" ”

shouted a few words, and seeing that the old man did not respond, Yang Yu came to the extended Lincoln and asked inside: "Why did you drive and hit the old man." ”

In the carriage.

When the islanders saw that the car hit someone, they scolded with a calm face.

The young man shuddered, rolled his eyes, and said, "Mr. Miyamoto, I have a way." ”

The young man whispered a few words in the ear of the island man, then pushed the car door down, saw that there was no one around, and without waiting for Yang Yu to speak again, he ran directly to the old man, and shouted anxiously: "Dad, Dad, how are you, is there anything wrong, are you hurt?" ”

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the two to be father and son.

She subconsciously followed, and before she could speak, the young man reprimanded: "You are riding like this, you hit my father." ”

"What did you say?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to say this.

After a short pause, she distinguished, "I didn't hit him, you drove your own car into him." ”

"I hit it myself, is your head broken, why am I idle and have nothing to do with my father." The young man sneered and began to buckle the basin on Yang Yu's head, "Why are you so bad, you knocked down my father, you dare to quibble!" My dad is so old and just got out of the car, and you actually knocked him down, and he doesn't have a conscience! ”

The young man shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people.

When everyone heard him say this, they thought it was really the case, and they all criticized Yang Yu.

"How?"

"I didn't admit it if I hit someone."

"I think she looks pretty good, but I didn't expect her heart to be so vicious."

Seeing that everyone blamed themselves indiscriminately, Yang Yu's heart sank, her Yang Yu's face turned red, and she stammered and explained: "I, I didn't, it was obviously you who knocked him down by yourself and wanted to save him, so I ......"

"I hit it myself, but he is my own father, will you hit your own father yourself? My dad just got out of the car, and you knocked him down, not to mention, you actually beat him up. The young man took a step in front of Yang Yu, said menacingly, and began to lead the rhythm again.

Everyone didn't see what happened, when they came, they saw the young man scolding Yang Yu for hitting his father, preconceived that the young man and the old man were father and son, thinking that Yang Yu hit someone, and at this time they were brought to a wave of rhythm, and they were more and more convinced that Yang Yu hit someone.

I never thought that the old man was not the young man's father at all, let alone that all this was thought up by the young man in order to exonerate.

Everyone looked at Yang Yu more and more unkindly, and some of them had begun to swear in a short temper.

Seeing that the situation was under control, the young man's eyes flashed with a touch of pride, and he came to the old man pretendly, crying and crying: "Dad, don't scare me, you must not have anything to do, if you have three long and two short, how can I live... Daddy, daddy, my daddy is out of breath, you hit him and killed him..."

"No, I didn't, I didn't..."

Yang Yu waved his hand to explain, but no one believed it at all.

Under the scolding of the young man and the accusations of everyone, her heart sank.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick.

Now there is still willing to believe in her, who else can help her?

The eyes of the people asking for help looked around, but no one stood up, and there were only endless accusations.

Just when Yang Yu was about to despair, a taxi passed by, and a young man in the car noticed the situation outside the window, asked the driver to stop, and got out of the car and walked over quickly.

"Sister Yang, what happened?" The young man came to Yang Yu and asked.

This young man was none other than Ye Luo, who had rushed to find the fat man.

Yang Yu saw Ye Luo appear, grabbed his hand hard, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly: "Ye Luo, you help me, I didn't hit people, we have killed people, they hit people, you help me..."