Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Ancient Warrior Appears
Subsequently, Lin Yijun and Zhilan both returned to this Mojia village, entered this very lively courtyard house, and looked at several adults, old people, holding the so-called antiques in their hands, surrounding Xuan Xuan and Ling Ling, and asked their two Meng Bao to help identify them.
However, Ling Ling and Xuan Xuan did not give them treasure appraisal in vain, and they had to pay a fee, and they would pay a handling fee of 10,000 yuan for one look.
Ten thousand yuan is a small meaning for these collectors.
What they are worried about is that if they don't give the treasure appraisal fee, who knows if these two cute treasures will design to pit them.
Just like Mr. Fang and the two of them, they lost millions of yuan to them at once, and they also settled them on the spot, so as not to call them Lao Laipi.
"Hehe, I thought you were where you came from, it turned out to be the man who picked you up. When Ling Xue saw her good sister, she appeared with her hands tightly holding Lin Yijun.
I thought to myself: "It's strange, haven't the two of them kept their distance all the time, how did they become so close today, could it be that the sun came out of the west." ”
Zhilan didn't say anything about Ling Xue's words, just smiled, and didn't say anything about her being kidnapped just now, so as not to worry about her, a good sister.
"Why are you here, didn't you say that you are going to work?" Ling Ling saw Lin Yijun appear, hurriedly ran to the front, hugged Lin Yijun's leg and asked.
"Dad misses you, so he came over. Lin Yijun said to this little Mengbao with a smile.
"Baba, I made seven million yuan just now, and you don't have to run takeaways in the future. Ling Ling said to Lin Yijun with a bank card in his hand.
"Ling Ling in my family is so smart, whoever marries you in the future can eat soft rice. Lin Yijun touched Ling Ling's little head and said.
"Baba, what do you mean by eating soft rice?" Ling Ling didn't know how to ask.
"Soft rice, that is, men don't work, don't make money, and spend women's money. Zhilan next to her said to this baby girl with a smile.
"Baba, have you ever eaten sesame soft rice?" asked Ling Ling.
"Silly girl, are you stupid when you eat, haven't you seen your father cook so many delicious things every day? Have you ever seen your mother cook for your father?" Zhilan said to this innocent and intelligent baby girl.
"When a man eats a woman's food, it's called soft rice, and what kind of rice is a woman who eats a man?" asked Ling Ling.
"This, this is called, this is called Baoyang!" Lin Yijun thought for a while and said.
Bondage?
These two words, the adults present understand its meaning, and the two words of support are often the meaning of a man who has a family and then bread a woman outside.
Now Ling Ling's understanding is what Lin Yijun means to raise Zhilan, let Zhilan give him a fierce look, and gently pinch his waist, so that he doesn't teach his bad baby daughter.
"Mom, I have more than 10 million yuan in my bank card, and I can support you in the future. Xuan Xuan smiled and hugged his mother and said.
"Baba, you can also eat my soft rice, I'll raise you now. Ling Ling said that he was not inferior to his brother.
"I, can I say anything?" Lin Yijun was speechless for a while, but he still said to the two children: "Dad knows that you are sensible, you are so good, you all go play." ”
Play?
Mother Lin really took the two of them out to play, what did she say to ask in the village to see who had chickens at home, and planned to buy a few chicks back to the villa for them to raise and play with.
These two cute treasures, when they heard that they had little chicks, followed Lin Mu with a cheer and said, "Little dog, come up, let's buy little chicks." ”
"Wang!" the puppy snorted, following closely behind the two cute treasures.
As the two children went into the village, the old man, who had been keeping an eye on them, quietly followed, not far behind the two children, looking for an opportunity to strike.
Most of the people in this village are old people and children, and young people and adults are probably going to work in the city, which is why there are no people in the village, and there is a little quiet.
Seeing that there was no one in the alley, this old man felt that it was a good opportunity, he was very confident in himself, and he felt that he was an ancient warrior, and it should not be a problem to grab something from the hands of two three-year-old children.
So, he made a move, the speed was very fast, and he rushed behind Lin Mu with an arrow step, and slapped Lin Mu behind his back, wanting to slap Lin Mu to death, or slap him to injury, and then planned to snatch things from the two children.
It's a pity that he was too ignorant and didn't get close to Lin Mu three meters behind, his body was shaken away by an invisible force, and he slammed into the brick wall next to the alley, knocking the brick wall down.
"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
He didn't die, he was badly wounded, but he didn't pounce on him again, because his eyes were full of fear and fear.
Don't look at him as an old man in his seventies, in fact, he is an ancient martial artist with the strength of the eighth layer of the Yellow Realm, much stronger than Hong Ling.
When Xuan Xuan and Ling Ling turned to look, they saw an old man, holding the wound on his chest, hurriedly getting up from the ground and running away from the village.
"Grandma, why did that grandfather break the wall of his house?" Xuan Xuan said, pointing to the old man who had fled outside the village.
"This ......," Mother Lin didn't know how to say.
Because she didn't know anything about what had just happened, she only knew that when she turned around, she saw an old man getting up from the pile of bricks and hurrying out of the village.
"Brother, that grandfather who seems to be selling us bracelets. Ling Ling recognized the old man at a glance and said.
"Want to sell your bracelets?" said Lin Mu's eyes fell on the hands of the two Meng Bao, looking at the small bracelets in their hands.
"Yes, grandma, he wants to buy our little bracelet for 500 million yuan. Xuan Xuan nodded slightly.
"500 million yuan?" Mother Lin couldn't help but be surprised, then looked at the back of the old man who was far away, and thought to herself: "Did he want to attack us just now?"
Lin Yijun naturally knew about this incident, and the spirit in the bracelet transmitted to Lin Yijun, saying that there was an ancient martial artist who wanted to kill his mother.
The reason why the machine spirit didn't kill this old man in seconds is that this world is different from the gods and all worlds, if there are dead people here in the village, things will make a big fuss, and it doesn't want to cause trouble for Lin Yijun, the master.
"You guys are here, I'll go out and make a call!" Lin Yijun said to the two beauties, Zhilan and Lingxue.
"Hmm!" Zhilan said slightly.
When Lin Yijun left, Lingxue, a beautiful woman, began to gossip and asked with a smile: "Good sister, didn't you say that he was a piece of wood?"
"Don't you see, from beginning to end, it's me taking the initiative?" for a beautiful and mature Zhilan, thinking that from beginning to end just now, she was holding Lin Yijun's arm and said.
When Lingxue heard this, she glanced at the pair of treasures on Zhilan's chest, thinking about the message she sent to Lin Yijun last night, and secretly thought: "I took the initiative to send it to the door, but I didn't see him eat?