Chapter 113: Offending the 'stubborn' boy
The white-robed young man did not refuse the shopkeeper's guidance, patted his robe and stepped on the stairs, the shopkeeper saw that the white-clothed boy did not refuse him, the smile on his face immediately appeared, and he nodded to the white-robed young man who stepped on the stairs, and when the white-robed young man's eyes could no longer pay attention to him, he turned his gaze to the purple-clothed young man behind him, but the young man did not put the shopkeeper in his eyes at all, but after seeing that the white-robed young man had walked up, he reluctantly followed, but the innermost was still chattering and complaining about something, as for the young boys and girls in the back, they didn't care about wiping the rain off their clothes, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the two people in front. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhao Ming has no interest in these 'young master' children at all, and his eyes are still confused towards his own affairs, but many times even if he doesn't want to cause trouble, it will provoke him, obviously, Zhao Ming is the one who lies down at this moment......
After the white-robed young man walked up to the second floor, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally fixed his eyes on the best position in the audience, because it was leaning against the window, and pressing the window just happened to see the street view of the whole street, but when his eyes were fixed on the table, he couldn't help frowning, because there was still a person sitting there next to the table at the moment, and he obviously did not mean to sit at a table with strangers to eat and drink tea.
This is the purple-robed young man who followed him also walked up, but as soon as he came up, he saw the unhappy face of the white-robed young man, he followed the white-robed young man's eyes, only to see where there was a monk sitting at the table with a wine glass in a daze, the purple-robed young man followed the white-robed young man for not a day or two, not to mention his every move, at least he could figure out the meaning, and at this moment he immediately understood what he should do next.
Thinking of this, the purple-clothed young man couldn't help but smile cruelly at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care about the eyes of those who followed later, and walked directly towards Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming felt it the first time the purple-clothed young man walked over, and his originally somewhat confused eyes flashed in an instant, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
But before Zhao Ming could ask, the purple-clothed young man walked up to Zhao Ming and slapped his palm on the table.
"Little bald donkey, is your dog blind? Didn't you see your grandfathers coming up? Why don't you hurry up and stay cool?" After speaking, he glared at Zhao Ming, who turned his head.
Zhao Ming looked at the young man in front of him expressionlessly, but didn't say anything, turned his head and continued to watch the rain outside.
The young man in purple clothes waited for a while and didn't see Zhao Ming make any moves, at this time he also realized that he was despised by the bald donkey in front of him, and suddenly became annoyed, looking back at the white-robed young man and the young man and girl behind him at the moment, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he suddenly felt even more that his face was dull, and he was angry for a while, and he didn't care about any posture at this moment, so he turned around and yelled at Zhao Ming.
"Made, little bald donkey, don't be embarrassed, don't let you taste the feeling of dog shit...... After speaking, he was about to reach out and take the wine jug that Zhao Ming placed in front of him and smash it on the ground.
But just as his hand was about to touch the wine jug, Zhao Ming suddenly turned his head to look at him, and his eyes instantly met the purple-clothed youth.
The movements of the purple-clothed young man's hand stopped suddenly, he had never seen such a look, indifferent, cruel, cold, and even exuded a trace of killing intent inside, he had no doubt that if he was moving a finger, the other party would not hesitate to let his head move.
For a while, he was timid, he was scared, the movement in his hand paused there, and he didn't dare to move a finger, he habitually wanted to look back at the white-robed young man behind him, but unfortunately at this time he found that he didn't even have the ability to turn back, or rather, he didn't even have the courage to turn back......
The purple-robed young man swallowed his saliva, slowly retracted his hand, his eyes kept dodging, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.
Zhao Ming didn't continue to care about this young man, for him this was just a small episode, which didn't make him the slightest interest.
Zhao Ming didn't care about the purple-robed young man, but he still stood there and didn't dare to move, and finally had to look at the white-robed young man in the distance.
At this moment, the white-robed young man who stood still finally spoke.
"This master, the behavior of the younger brother is very offensive, please forgive the master, if he has anything that makes the master feel unhappy, he will apologize to the master here......" After speaking, the white-robed young man really bowed to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming can naturally feel the actions of the white-robed young man, but his no-nothing is wrinkled, it is not terrible to offend people, he Zhao Ming is not afraid, but if he offends an enemy who is scheming and knows how to forbear, then he will be unhappy, no matter whether the other party is strong or not, he knows how to forbear and can bend and stretch, then it is worth his attention, and he acquiesced to his little brother to come out to tempt before, and now he came out to be a good person, and people can't see the thoughts in his heart at all, this feeling makes Zhao Ming very uncomfortable and unhappy.
At the moment when the white-robed young man's words fell, Zhao Ming's gaze looking out of the window also turned, and it happened to collide with the gaze of the white-robed young man who was raising his head.
"Are you really willing to apologize for his actions?"
A cold word popped out of Zhao Ming's mouth, making the smile on the face of the white-robed young man not far away couldn't help but pause, but his mind turned quickly, although Zhao Ming's actions were not according to common sense, but he didn't make a big mess because of this, his face was just a pause and smiled: "Of course, the master ......"
But before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ming said: "Then you can get out, remember, I said 'get out'......" After speaking, Zhao Ming's eyes turned out of the window again......
Zhao Ming doesn't care about offending people, and he doesn't care if the offended person has scheming or not, he just hates it, hates others playing tricks in front of him, pretending to be deep, since he has already offended, he doesn't care about offending more thoroughly, so at least he feels very good in his heart......
The white-robed young man didn't expect Zhao Ming to be the answer, for a while, his face was also blue and red, and his hands were involuntarily clenched into fists, and his eyes looked fiercely at Zhao Ming, who was still light and breezy at the moment, and slowly let go of his hands after half a sound, but the hatred in his eyes was not reduced at all. (To be continued.) )