Chapter 95

Passers-by on the street are in a hurry, and many of them are ordinary people who set up stalls in the morning to do business. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And Park Bo-young finally closed her hand by caressing Wan'er's cheek, in the eyes of others, it was more like a frolicking between friends, so no one stopped to watch the excitement.

After Zhang Yan knew that Wan'er was not estranged from herself, she felt relieved, and said to Park Baoying for a long time: "If Miss Park wants to capture Zhang alone, it should be impossible." Then Zhang Yan deliberately sighed: "At such a good time, Brother Fujino is not here! ”

Park Baoying was happy, and then said softly: "The young emperor of Dongying has come to the Central Plains, and Hainan Island will be his first stop to dominate the world, so Brother Fujino also returned to the South China Sea to help." Oh, by the way, didn't Miss Kotoxing Yaqin agree? She once said that if the young emperor could beat her by a move and a half, he would promise to do so!"

At first glance, when he heard Qin Xingya's name, Zhang Yan's face was still dark, but his mind was not too turbulent, so naturally he did not leave a chance for Park Baoying.

Somehow, Zhang Yan glanced at Wan'er cautiously, perhaps because of the "ghost in his heart".

Seeing this, Wan'er looked at Zhang Yan in surprise: "Who is Qin Xingya?

Zhang Ren smiled bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense. It's just a friend. ”

Wan'er didn't believe it even more: "Then why do you have an expression of catching a rape in bed?"

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Park Baoying chuckled: "In this respect, Qin Xingya is far more unreasonable than Baoying. If the little sister's words reach her ears, you and your wife will be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!"

Zhang Yan didn't want to go around this topic too much, and said lightly: "Miss Pu seems to have a lot of confidence in the so-called Young Emperor?"

Park Baoying seemed to have a sense of pride, and said softly: "Just like Brother Zhang has absolute confidence in Miss Qin, Baoying is the same for him! Not everyone in the world has the ability to surrender and eat. ”

Zhang Yan sneered and said: "Everyone understands people, why do you say these foolish words? No matter what heaven and earth treasures are, even if they improve their realm, they will only stay at this stage forever afterwards, and they will never make any progress again." ”

"That's because you haven't seen him!" Park Bo-young replied with the same disdain.

didn't seem to have much interest in chatting with Zhang Yan, Park Baoying waved his hand: "Brother Zhang hurry up and be in love, after all, the Spring Festival is short." And Miyamoto's feud against the world's severed arm, all of you present at the time, the young emperor will not be able to get it back one by one!"

After saying that, he walked away. A group of playful children screamed and jumped past her, probably because the children's smiles were the most innocent. She couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand and touch the face of one of the little boys, who were flushed with excitement. It's like a very kind big sister.,It's quite solemn.。

As soon as Park Baoying left, Wan'er put her arms around Zhang Yan and asked, "Tell me the story with her?"

Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "I forgot it a long time ago." ”

Wan'er pouted, snorted slightly, but was not angry, and then giggled narrowly: "Did I say who it is?" Without waiting for Zhang Yan to answer, Wan'er said seriously: "Then this is the last time." ”

"What last time?" Zhang Zai blurted out subconsciously.

Wan'er looked at Zhang Ran's eyes and said solemnly: "If Zhang Zan's one day loses any interest in Wan'er, please tell Wan'er in time." Wan'er can bear betrayal, but she is unwilling to endure deception. ”

Zhang Yan smiled suddenly, nodded his head, and said solemnly: "Toast the past with a glass of spirits, and never look back when you get drunk." ”

Wan'er happily walked forward with Zhang Zan, and for some reason, Zhang Zan's thought of the word "being in the same boat" through thick and thin.

Sometimes, love is actually a misunderstanding. Find the right place at the right time, and anyone can fall in love with whom. However, what can be accompanied and persevered is not something that can be controlled by love.

"The fruit found after overcoming all difficulties must be unusually sweet and delicious. Zhang Yan looked at the man standing sideways in the middle of the road and whispered to Wan'er.

Then Zhang Yan walked towards the man step by step.

The streets here are silently populated, but they are unusually clean.

The man looked intently at a large tree rising from the ground, verdant and tall, as if he longed for this tree to break through the sky.

He was dressed in a bright gray outfit, and he carried an ancient sword that seemed to know a long time behind his back.

Standing there, his bearing is self-contained, and he has the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Zhang Yan hugged his fists: "Before you start, please inform the Daimyo." ”

After listening to Zhang Ran's painful words, the man laughed, turned around slowly, and looked directly at Zhang Ran.

His movements of turning around were natural, and he obviously looked defenseless, but there were no flaws in Zhou's body. Even if you want to sneak attack, you can't do it.

Just looking at his appearance, Zhang Zhan felt familiar. He is only the same age as Zhang Zhan, but he has a handsome but very strange face.

The facial features of great mortals, such as the eyes, are absolutely one big and one small, and they cannot be exactly the same. But this person is an outlier.

Not only his eyes, but also his eyebrows and ears. As long as it is separated from the midline of the cheeks, it is completely symmetrical and exactly the same, and there is no trace of uselessness.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yan felt that his balancing skills should be particularly outstanding.

After he looked Zhang Remnant up and down in a very unfriendly manner, Fang said: "Brother Zhang is quick to talk, but it is rare. Then he smiled and said, "Under Chen Minghui, I don't know if Brother Zhang has ever heard of the name below?"

After Zhang Yan heard this, he naturally knew that things would never be good, so he did not shy away from saying that "Brother Chen's own brother died at the hands of us and others. Brother Chen can make a move. ”

Zhang Jian had just escaped from Park Bo-young's hands and was unscathed, just when his momentum was like a rainbow, so he had no fear of Chen Minghui at all.

deliberately mentioned Chen Yihui's death, hoping to provoke Chen Minghui, so as to grasp some opportunities in his emotionally lost state.

Having said that, in fact, Zhang Yan is really a little grateful to Park Boying. The few times she had fought against her before, she always swept away any momentum of Zhang Yan in just a few words. Zhang Remnant's rich combat experience couldn't be displayed in front of her at all, because what Zhang Remnant had accumulated was nothing more than a confrontation between you and me on the battlefield. Imagine that under the crowd of people, the battlefield is competing, just looking at death as if it were home, and not afraid of death. How can it be like a master's move, pay attention to the right time, place and people, first find flaws in the opponent's momentum, so as to determine the winner in one fell swoop.

As Zhang Yan said, thanks to those enemies with bones, it is because of them that he has to become stronger.

Chen Minghui seemed to have expected Zhang Remnant to say this, so he was not moved at all, but smiled at Wan'er behind Zhang Remnant: "Little lazy worm, why don't you say hello when you see me?"

Zhang suddenly moved, and his heart rippled.

Chen Minghui's tone of calling Wan'er a little lazy worm is exactly the same as the tone of Wan'er calling herself a big lazy worm, which is exactly the same.

No wonder Wan'er likes to call herself a big lazy worm, she may just be remembering the past, in order to remember the feeling that someone once called her so. It is also possible that it is a habit that has become inseparable from these words.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but look sideways at Wan'er, who had long since lost her usual eccentricity and liveliness and cuteness, but her face was pale and crumbling.

Subconsciously, Zhang Chuan felt that this expression was more like the look of being caught and raped in bed.