Chapter 143: Peacemaker
In the same video, Uncle Nine and Shen Xue have different feelings.
After all, Uncle Nine is an old man, how can he run a lot of right and wrong in this turbulent world, how can he do it without a few brushes?
He watched the video several times in a row, and summed up a rule with his own unique vision: although the momentum of Jin Yuanbao and others was extremely terrifying, they were obviously not the kind of ruthless brainless people.
Of course, Master Yang belongs to a special situation, he died by himself, plus he killed all the people, but the other party obviously also left his hand.
What does it mean that injuries are not disabled, and that are not dead?
It shows that Jin Yuanbao and the others just vented their anger and punished them slightly, in other words, he deliberately left room for relaxation.
It is undoubtedly a great insult to beat someone and give a date, but in Uncle Jiu's opinion, this solution is the most acceptable to him, and Lingxuan's sentence that I am not the great master for a long time, it is too unreasonable.
He glanced at Shen Xue, who was watching the video next to him with a demented face, and sighed in his heart: "Seeing that I am already dying, leaving Xue'er as a weak woman to face the fishy wind in the world alone, I am really a little relieved, not to mention that the other party is really too big, and now it is better to have more than one thing!"
Thinking of this, he had already made up his mind, and he had already begun to think about what kind of gift he should give to the gold ingot, and he even pondered to follow the example of the ancients and take the blame......
And the 'cute' Shen Xue stayed on the perfect back of the gold ingots for a long time after watching the video, and the unbelievable battle scene just now really left a deep impression on her, making her have a strong interest in the mysterious gold ingots.
Quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit, between gestures, the fierce and vicious 'Eight King Kongs' fell to the ground one after another.
Bohemian and chic and heroic, after the clothes are fluttering, there is no opponent in the field!
Coupled with the handsome facial features of the gold ingot, especially the young man with extraordinary skills, he respectfully called him 'Uncle Master'......
The girl's closed heart was quietly opened, and the image of the gold ingots instantly became dozens of times taller in Shen Xue's heart, and those playboy buddies she had contacted before were compared to the gold ingots, which was simply a candle flame against Haoyue, which was not worth mentioning at all.
So much so that after she saw Wang Xue, who was intimate with the gold ingots, there was a trace of hostility in her heart for some reason.
What kind of rhythm is this? It's like love......
Shen Xue's face suddenly turned red, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she stomped her feet, turned around and opened the door and ran out.
Uncle Nine looked at her back of 'running away' with a confused expression, looked at Zhao Qiansun and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Zhao Qiansun is also a rough man, where can he understand the girl's mind? After swallowing his saliva, he quickly changed the topic.
"Well, what do we do next?"
Uncle Nine glared at him, "What else can I do?" Find an opportunity, prepare more generous gifts, and I will personally go to the door to apologize!"
Although Uncle Nine had made it clear just now, it still shocked Zhao Qiansun beyond measure, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "I'm obedient, what is the origin of those people......?
However, the mixed rivers and lakes rely on a face, if Uncle Nine really does this, then he will really not be able to see people again in the future!
After thinking about it, he made a suggestion with trepidation, "I think this is a bit inappropriate......
Uncle Nine glared at him angrily, "Of course Lao Tzu is not willing to show his old face like this, it's not because he raised you waste!
The cold sweat on Zhao Qiansun's body was almost soaking his clothes, "If the junior gets into trouble, let the junior come forward, no matter how big the other party is, there is no reason for you to come out in person......"
A word woke up the dreamer, and Uncle Nine raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "You mean, let Xue'er replace me?"
Zhao Qiansun nodded hurriedly and explained: "This time the eldest lady is your only daughter, the future heir of the Shen family, the sincerity must be full, and they will definitely not embarrass a girl, wouldn't this matter be better handled?"
This explanation successfully eased Uncle Jiu's expression a lot, although this was a bit of a suspicion of ignoring his daughter's safety, but Uncle Nine had already seen that Jin Yuan Bao was not a ruthless person, and even Master Yang was reluctant to kill him, let alone the charming Xue'er......
So, he hurriedly instructed Zhao Qiansun to prepare a generous gift, and then went to lobby Shen Xue himself.
After Uncle Nine left, the depressing atmosphere in the private room eased a lot, and Zhao Qiansun breathed a long sigh of relief, and his body collapsed as if he had just lost a battle.
Unexpectedly, the phone that suddenly rang at this time made his brows furrow again.
"Ahem, cough, is it Brother Zhao, the old man has made a big mistake this time, this breath is really unbearable, I plan to ......"
"Master Yang, forget it, Uncle Nine has spoken, no one is allowed to provoke them again, you can get some settling-in money and find a place to enjoy your old age in a while, this matter will be as if it never happened!"
What did you do to me before? Now call me Brother Zhao, come and climb the relationship, hehe!
"Don't, I ......"
With a 'beep' sound, Zhao Qiansun hung up the phone very decisively, and Master Yang, who was lying in a very private hut to recuperate, slammed the phone against the wall.
Due to the force, debris splashed everywhere, and some even shook the chandelier on the ceiling.
In the chaotic picture, a ruthless look flashed in the eyes of Master Yang, who had a distorted expression......
At this time, Jin Yuanbao, who was sleeping soundly in a high-end presidential suite, sneezed several times one after another, and then was miserably kicked out of bed by Wang Xue.
The gold ingot, who woke up from the sweet dream, only felt that his nose was itchy, and there was another burst of sneezing, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "Is it so difficult that cultivators can also catch a cold?"
The answer, of course, is no, and this is usually either remembered or hated.
Relying on his own support with the support of Master Chun, the gold ingots that walk sideways obviously belong to the latter......
He sat on the floor and muttered a few words, and then very decisively hid on the sofa in the living room, but after such a toss, he felt that he could not sleep.
When he was bored, the heart of the gold ingots moved at will, and the power of thought poured out from his fingers, and the teacups, teapots, chairs and cushions and other messy things in the living room flew up one after another, and the picture looked strange under the reflection of the moonlight.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being a master and apprentice, this is the same as when Li Huihui first started to learn the art of things, the gold ingots are like a child who has not yet grown up and found a favorite toy, and he plays so much that he plays until the sky is bright and his mental power is almost exhausted.
Looking at the living room that was ruined into a mess, and listening to Wang Xue's slight snoring from the bedroom, he quickly put on his coat and seemed to have to go next door to wake Hou Guanning up.
I heard that he wanted to go out for a good walk, Hou Guanning came to the spirit, and a few phone calls came over and called a group of fox friends and dog friends, among which a few gold ingots were vaguely still a little impressed, all of them were together when he was studying abroad before, and he hadn't seen them for many years.
After a few greetings, the gold ingots were held out of the hotel by the stars, and a group of people marched towards the 'Fenghua Place' proposed by Hou Guanning.
This exotic scenery is really very different from the Great Xia Kingdom, whether it is the architectural style or the appearance of the street, it has a unique flavor, feeling the warm sunshine and refreshing majesty, the gold ingots are in a good mood with their hands on their waists.
A group of people teased each other with each other, and every time a scantily clad woman passed by, they all let out obscene boos.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to his destination, Hou Guanning approached the leisurely gold ingots and whispered, "Yuanbao, don't you think someone is following us?"
Jin Yuan Bao smiled, "Even you feel it, how can I not notice it?"
Hou Guanning said worriedly: "Then what should I do? I know your strength, but our classmates are all weak scholars who are powerless, and it would be embarrassing to hurt them if we really started to do it......
Jin Yuan Bao nodded and ordered: "You let them go in first to entertain themselves, let's stay and solve this trouble!"
Since he showed his skills last night, Hou Guanning's admiration for him is like a surging river, and the whole person has inexplicably become confident, and he has no objections at the moment, and he went directly to arrange his classmates.
When only the two of them were left, the gold ingots suddenly turned around and locked on to a tall and thin man behind him who was hiding behind a vending machine.
Jin Yuan opened his mouth and made a lip shape, then pointed at him and hooked his fingers, "You!
The thin and tall old man blushed, ashamed of his clumsy camouflage skills, and hurriedly trotted all the way to the gold ingot, learning the posture of the ancients, and clenching his fists with both hands and bowing slightly.
"Hello, Master!"
He was also at the scene last night when the gold ingots were 'killing the Quartet', and the extraordinary heroic posture of the gold ingots like a peerless master left an indelible impression on him, so much so that he searched his stomach and thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of any other name except for the 'master'.
This strange name, coupled with his clumsy movements, made the gold ingots laugh.
"You've followed all the way since we got out of the hotel, what's the purpose, you might as well say it directly, twisting and pinching like a little daughter-in-law, are you angry but still want to do it again?"
Cold sweat broke out on the thin and tall forehead, and he hurriedly explained: "The master misunderstood, don't say that we are a small expo, even if you look at the whole world, it is estimated that you can't find a character who can be compared with you, I am instructed by the eldest lady to be a ......peace messenger this time."