002 Replenish the blood of our children

Ying Zijin withdrew his hand, completely ignoring the strange gazes of the people around him, rolled up his sleeves and continued walking.

Shanghai is the second international metropolis in China, with rapid economic and technological development, but it is also extremely chaotic, with many gray areas and underground gangs, which has long been a strange thing.

"Qishao, did you see it?" Nie Chao took a long time to come back to his senses, he pinched his thigh and hissed, "Do I remember clearly, this little sister just entered the hospital the day before yesterday, and she can hit five in one go?" ”

"Well, I see." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and looked at the girl's back, "But I can't see what the way this skill is, it's a bit like Muay Thai, and it's a bit like judo." ”

Nie Chao was stunned: "What do you say?" ”

"Every move she attacks is clever." Fu Yunshen chuckled, "If she uses a little more strength, the five of them won't be as simple as falling to the ground." ”

Nie Chao heard it in a cold sweat: "Impossible, right?" Could it be that this little sister can still be an ancient martial artist? ”

The martial artist uses the ancient practice method and the science of the present to be the ancient martial artist, and the ancient martial artist is many times stronger than him who knows how many times karate.

There are ancient warriors in Huaguo, but there are not many of them, and some ancient martial arts families have gradually retired after the arrival of the 21st century, and even those wealthy families in the imperial capital are looking for real ancient warriors, not to mention Hucheng.

If any of the wealthy families can invite a real ancient warrior to sit in the family, they can have the ability to compete with those ancient chaebols in Ozhou.

If this adopted daughter of the Ying family knows Gu Wu, will the Ying family treat her as a living blood bank?

It's too late for the whole family to provide for it.

"Gu Wu......" Fu Yun's deep eyes froze.

Ahead, the girl suddenly went and returned, still walking in their direction.

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes deeply and turned sideways slightly.

The street lights are swaggering, reflected in his narrow peach blossom eyes, gilded with a touch of crimson, and dyed with a little gentle color.

It's hard for anyone to resist his gaze.

Getting closer, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the cyan blood vessels under the girl's plain white skin, which were so weak that it made people feel frightened, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Nie Chao's cold sweat flowed even more.

Could it be that he was talking bad about people behind his back and being heard, right?

Although he is a karate nine-dan and is still a big man, just looking at the posture of this little sister just now, he doesn't need two hands to fight a hundred.

At this moment, the girl stood still in front of him, she raised her head, and there was still a hazy mist in her eyes, and said, "You-"

Nie Chao's legs were weak, and he knelt down with a "plop": "I'm just a gossip who owes my mouth, but I don't have any malicious bosses to show mercy!" ”

Fu Yun was deeply interested: "Kneeling on one knee, the posture is pious, are you proposing?" ”

Nie Chao: "......"

His indisputable legs!

Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who stood up again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said without hurrying: "Three days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, in the No. 1 tavern on Huangpu Road, you will have a bloody disaster, but it is not a big problem, seven days later, starting at twelve o'clock at noon, I suggest that you avoid a piece of Punan, otherwise your life will be in danger." ”

Nie Chao was stunned.

When Fu Yunshen heard this, he shook his slender fingers playing with jade, his peach blossom eyes raised, his voice was hoarse, and he smiled: "Little friend, do you know how to tell fortunes?" ”

Ying Zijin didn't answer, but said, "Thank you." ”

Thanking her is just a pretense, it doesn't matter to her whether there is anyone to help her or not, she just wants to test how much of her current magic ability is left.

It seems that it will take a long time for her to recover, but it is enough for now.

Nie Chao was even more dazed: "Huh? ”

Fu Yun glanced at Nie Chao deeply, and then looked at the girl, his pupils were light amber, and there was a kind of demagogic gentleness: "Little friend, just thank him, isn't it too much to bully me?" Well? ”

Ying Zijin looked stunned.

Nie Chao was dumbfounded: "Qishao, aren't you, it's obvious that you are bullying someone's little sister, did you take the wrong medicine today?" ”

A big man, is that good?

Why didn't he see this young master talking like this to other members of the opposite sex?

Fu Yunshen ignored him, his peach blossom eyes were deep, and he stared at the girl directly, as if he was discharging: "Little friend, you calculated a hexagram for him, why don't you calculate it for me?" ”

Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Little sister, don't pay attention to him." Nie Chao deeply felt that Fu Yun was deeply ill today, and played a round, "Where are you going, let's give you a trip?" ”

Sure enough, the wealthy family is deep, and at first glance, this sister is not the kind of person as rumored.

"Not necessarily." Ying Zijin shook his head and was leaving.

But when he turned around, his body shook slightly, obviously the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

She raised her hand and pressed her temples, her brow covered in frost.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded behind him.

"Little friend."

Ying Zijin stopped and turned around.

The man leaned against the glass door, still looking like a gentleman: "Your benefactor said that he invited you to dinner tonight in order to thank you for reminding him." ”

**

Han Pavilion.

It wasn't until the waiter laid out the dishes that Nie Chao still couldn't understand, he looked at the girl with faint eyebrows: "You really agreed?" Aren't you afraid of being sold? What if we're the bad guys who poison you? ”

And Qishao is also strange, when did he take the initiative to invite the girl?

Ying Zijin half-closed his eyes and recuperated: "Because I'm really hungry." ”

Nie Chao: "......"

"Well, that's all, another plate of fried pork liver." Fu Yunshen closed the menu, raised his eyes and smiled, "The child is too thin, and he needs to make up some blood." ”

The waiter owes himself and goes down to prepare.

Han Court is the only restaurant in China that has refused to be rated three Michelin stars, and only accepts 10 tables a day, and reservations must be made three months in advance.

Nie Chao looked around: "Qi Shao, you won't know the master of the Han Pavilion, right?" This shop, even if my old man comes, you have to make a reservation. ”

"I don't know." Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair, and his tone was very casual, "Maybe look at the face." ”

"Miss Ying, you heard it, Qishao just likes to talk nonsense, don't believe a word of his words." Nie Chao didn't care, and waved his hand, "But it's rare for Qishao to have a treat today, you let go of eating, he lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money." ”

"It's a coincidence." Ying Zijin said casually, "I'm only short of money." ”

Fu Yunshen raised his head.

"You're short of money?" Nie Chao was stunned, "The Ying family won't give you money?" ”

The servants of the Ying family are all paid, let alone adopt an adopted daughter?

"I didn't study well, I didn't learn etiquette, and I didn't know how to arrange flowers and tea." The girl was indifferent, "So embarrassed, why do you want to give me money?" ”

Nie Chao choked.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and the corners of his lips curled: "Little friend, that is, they have no eyes, your pre-dinner etiquette follows the royal family over there in Ancient O Continent." ”