Chapter 137 A letter of war has been delivered, please sign for it

"How long will it be soon, Lu Shao will give us a good word."

"I'm here for the Yin Junzi, and I'm a die-hard fan of him."

"You see, we've got even the poster ready."

"Haha......"

A man took out a huge poster, on which was a man wearing a mask and full of silver hair, and from the poster, it looked very evil.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a lot of discussion.

Yin Junzi is a mysterious guy in the Yin and Yang Realm, and few people have seen his true face.

Everyone was curious about what was the difference between this genius who was ranked third on the spirit list.

Lu Guan muttered: "Big brother, who is the guy on the poster." ”

"The third-ranked genius in the Yin and Yang Realm is a very mysterious figure, and I heard that he will appear this time."

"Is there a big brother who is good at you?"

Lu Guan asked curiously.

Su Ming said casually: "Is it interesting to compare with each other?" ”

Lu Guan smiled stupidly, "I'll just ask casually." ”

Su Ming smiled at the few people holding the poster, he didn't expect the Yin Gentleman to be so popular and have so many fans.

Lu Wensong specially held this welcome party for Lin Wenxin, who knew that many people came for the Yin gentleman.

He must have a smile on his face.

Su Ming looked at Lu Wensong on the stage meaningfully, he felt Su Ming's eyes, and nodded at him slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Yin Gentleman will be here soon."

"If he doesn't come again, we'll leave."

Yin Junzi's fans didn't give Lu Wensong any face, and he was not unhappy with a smile on his face.

Su Ming's eyes rolled, a little strange.

Hey.

Why did Lu Wensong swear that the Yin Gentleman would come?

He knows the Yin Gentleman, or is he originally a Yin Gentleman?

It's kind of interesting.

Su Ming was curious.

Call.

At this moment, a powerful aura blew from outside the banquet hall.

"The Yin Gentleman is here!"

A fan of the Yin Gentleman shouted happily.

"Yin gentleman, yin gentleman ......"

Before the Yin gentleman appeared, his fans couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and shouted with joy.

Lu Guan exclaimed: "Ma Dan, fans are really the craziest creatures in the world. ”

"Brother Lu is right."

Jiang Qing'er couldn't help asking, "Don't you have fans?" ”

Lu Guan asked rhetorically, "Do we need fans?" ”

"You ......"

Jiang Qing'er didn't talk about Lu Guan's identity when she thought of them, they were all a group of rich second generations. What they pursue is different from what ordinary people pursue.

Idols, which can never be accessed by ordinary people, are easily accessible to them.

The Yin Gentleman appeared at the door of the banquet hall, and everyone in the banquet hall looked at it in unison.

The Yin gentleman exuded a chilling aura all over his body, which shocked many people present.

A pair of indifferent eyes under the silver mask scanned the audience......

"The Yin Gentleman has arrived!"

Lu Wensong looked at the Yin Gentleman with a smile and said, "Welcome to the Yin Gentleman to the party." ”

Yin Junzi said lightly: "Arrange a seat for me." ”

"Yin gentleman, sit here with me."

"Sit ...... me"

His fans shouted hysterically.

"Look."

Lu Wensong waved his hand, and his little brother immediately got up and retreated to the side to make room for the Yin Junzi.

Ding Wen said softly: "Sister, this Yin gentleman is very strong, and he really deserves to be the third-ranked master on the spirit list." ”

Lin Wenxin's beautiful eyes lingered with a solemn look and nodded lightly.

Liu Jun said: "It is said that the Yin gentleman should be the number one genius on the spirit list, just because the weather was very bad when he competed with the number one Zhao Sui, and the Yin gentleman said that he was not in the mood to fight and turned around and left." ”

"Don't be so proud." Ding Wen stuck out her tongue.

"Okay, let's not say a word."

Lin Wenxin interrupted their discussion and admonished: "Don't say it again, the Yin gentleman is a guy with an extremely weird temper, how can he be angry if he can't keep it." ”

Ding Wen said curiously: "Sister, you are ranked seventh on the spirit list, and the gap between you and the Yin Gentleman is not that big." ”

Lin Wenxin said softly: "Xiaowen, I'm not telling a lie, I don't have any chance of winning in the face of the Yin Gentleman." ”

Liu Jun and the others gasped, "Sister Wen Xin, is the gap between you really that big?" ”

"Yes, Sister Wen Xin, according to what you said, no one in the banquet hall is the opponent of the Yin Gentleman."

Lin Wenxin raised his hand and pointed at the leisurely Su Ming, "Hey, he can win against the Yin Junzi." ”

Ding Wen's eyes rolled, and she whispered: "Sister, I admit that Su Ming is very powerful, but you are too confident in him." ”

"Xiaowen, why don't we make a bet?"

Ding Wen shook her head, "Sister, I can't see people as accurately as you, I haven't been in contact with Su Ming, you've seen him make a move, I choose to believe you." ”

Yin Junzi sat on a chair and crossed Erlang's legs, and his fans immediately gathered around him to ask for autographs.

Su Ming snapped his fingers and said, "Xiao Wu, you went over and asked me for an autograph." ”

The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth twitched suddenly, and he asked suspiciously: "Big brother, what do you want him to sign for?" ”

Lu Guan kicked Xiao Wu's ass hard, "Big brother will let you go, where is so much nonsense." ”

Xiao Wu pursed his lips unhappily, got up and walked in the direction of Yin Junzi.

The Yin gentleman did not refuse to come, and directly signed Xiao Wu's name. Xiao Wu came back and handed the signature to Su Ming, "Big brother, the signature is coming." ”

Su Ming took the signature and stared at it carefully, and didn't see anything wrong.

Xiao Wu asked, "Big brother, do you see anything famous?" ”

Su Ming threw away the signature casually.

"Hey, why did you kid throw away the Yin Gentleman's signature." Su Ming's casual movements caused dissatisfaction among Yin Junzi fans, and his fans pointed at Su Ming emotionally.

Su Ming glanced at it lightly, "I just threw away a piece of waste paper, don't be so excited." ”

"Damn, boy, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you."

"Don't look for trouble, I want to rest now and don't want to talk to you." Su Ming glanced at them casually.

A pair of eyes without the slightest emotion under the Yin Junzi mask looked towards Su Ming.

Lu Wensong persuaded: "Everyone, be kind and make money, give me a face, don't make trouble at the banquet." ”

"Brother Lu, I'll give you face, but please kick out this guy who doesn't respect me."

Yin Junzi said indifferently.

Lu Wensong looked at Su Ming in embarrassment.

Su Ming sighed twice, "Lu Wensong, you don't really want to kick me out." ”

Lu Wensong smiled bitterly: "Su Shao, this is ......"

"I'm sitting here and not throwing a piece of waste paper, they have to make a big fuss."

Su Ming slowly stood up and yawned, "The rabble party master is not in the mood to participate, so he left." ”

The crowd dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

They have already seen Su Ming's murder.

Lu Guan and the others followed behind Su Ming and said mockingly: "What kind of shabby party, it's not fun at all." ”

"Yes."

Su Ming walked to the door of the banquet hall and stopped, looked back at the Yin Junzi, and then looked at the Yin Junzi, "The master is waiting for you outside the clubhouse, and by the way, the master's name is Su Ming." ”

(End of chapter)