Chapter 973

"Manuel, you say that this Oriental woman is a diviner. How can such a weak Oriental not be English, not Italian, but Chinese?" A woman some don't believe of say, then some people agree.

Manuel smiles and nods to one side. The servant takes the tray and puts it in front of Xia Yihan. He signals Xia Yihan to pick up the thirteen stars on the tray.

Xia Yihan knows Manuel's meaning, but he just sits there and looks at the mighty 200 people below.

These people all come from the powerful people of all sides, but now they are all standing in a group of chattering.

There is always a line of sight on Xia Yihan's side. Xia Yihan can't help but turn his head: "Lucy?"

Lucy looks at Xia Yihan and is shocked that he is the diviner that everyone in the circle wants. Xia Yihan steps down from the throne in full view of the public and walks towards Lucy: "are you also a member of this organization? Does Ahern know? "

Lucy's family is just a declining family among these dignitaries. Now Xia Yihan has become the focus of the audience. Lucy's face is unnatural and nods. She seems to think it's not good to reply like this. She adds: "my father is Ahern, I don't know."

"Xia Yihan, I lost. You are too strong." Lucy said from the bottom of her heart.

"I don't like Ahern." Xia Yihan quickly cut off each other's words and explained.

Lucy made a surprised look: "but Xiao Chun said you are Ahern's favorite woman. Is Xiao Chun lying to me? Why? "

Xia Yihan and Lucy think of the most important person, Xiaochun“ Lucy, do you know the diviner

Manuel asked Lucy gently. There was a flash of panic in Lucy's eyes. The man was not as kind as he seemed.

The black cylinder hard against Lucy's soft waist, Manuel respectfully and with an unforeseen threat: "Xia Yihan, she is your friend, what will you do?"

Lucy looked at Xia Yihan in horror, her lips trembled slightly, her voice was hoarse and she couldn't say a word: "Manuel, you calm down, you do this, other nobles won't let you go."

Manuel did not speak, but slightly increased his strength on his hand. Xia Yihan gritted his teeth and said to Manuel, "your coercion makes me feel sick."

Xia Yihan walks to the steps with Manuel's signal, picks up the thirteen stars in his hand, and pushes them gently with his thumb. The thirteen stars in his hand make a light pounding sound.

"Oh, my God, someone can really open the thirteen star. How did she do it?" The people under the stage are talking about it, and they are looking at Xia Yihan strangely.

"Great diviner, we will follow your lead." Manuel let go of Lucy, took the lead to the bottom of the steps, and gently bowed to Xia Yihan.

Manuel's practice led the whole audience. Tonight, all the places where Italian dignitaries gathered showed respect like an oriental woman.

Looking at Xia Yihan's slightly red face, Manuel smiles with satisfaction. He slowly steps up the steps, falls on Xia Yihan's ear and says gently, "does it feel good to be above one person and under ten thousand people?"

Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at the man close at hand. Although the other side has an excessively handsome appearance, Xia Yihan feels chilly.

"I have something to announce." Xia Yihan raises the thirteen stars in his hand.

Manuel frowns and looks at Xia Yihan. He doesn't know what the other party's idea is. The people under the stage are quiet, inquiring and suspicious.

"I have a child. I'm not your so-called diviner. As for this dagger, it's just a dead thing for me. I won't be bound by such things."

Xia Yihan raised the dagger in her hand and yelled, because the volume increased and the people's gaze made her face more red. After that, she threw the dagger at her feet.

"What are you doing?" Manuel picked up the dagger from the ground.

"Don't you understand what she's saying?" Next to the window burst, two black figures from the window clever climb over, and then drive the wind straight to Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo coldly looked around the scene for a week, and then turned his eyes to Xia Yihan. Holding a dagger, Lin Jie leans toward Manuel, accurately holds the person's neck, and says to the scene, "my advice to you is not to move now."

Xia Yihan does not speak, lips tightly, ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan's hand and gently kisses: "my princess, let you wait a long time."

"She's a diviner," Manuel said, biting her teeth. "She can only belong here. She can only belong to me."

Holding Xia Yihan's waist domineering, feeling the warmth from the other side, ye Zimo picked eyebrows in a good mood: "belong to you? No, she just makes you look more ugly. "

Compared with Ye Zimo's calmness, Manuel's brown eyes are full of hatred for breaking each other to pieces. "Today I absolutely want you to die here!"

Around, some of the diviners and Manuel's nobles began to whisper: "Oriental, let go of the diviners, get out of here!"

The sound around is getting louder and louder. Hundreds of people gather to protest. Manuel looks at Ye Zimo with pride. Lin Jie pressed the man's dagger with some strength. Seeing the man's strange smile, Xia Yihan suddenly called to Lin Jie: "leave now."

Xia Yihan shouts, and Lin Jie is distracted. Manuel quickly reaches out a knife from the sleeve of his suit and throws it back. Lin Jie even backs away, and Manuel has already slipped to another place.

At first, there were some skeptics and the opposition, who saw Manuel break free and yelled one after another.

Ye Zimo loosened the button of his wrist and looked around like a king, slightly raising his voice: "stupid."

With the clear sound of clasping fingers, people who used to be waiters in all directions pledge other nobles in turn. The nobles watched as the waiters in Manuel's mansion pointed guns at them and asked angrily, "what's the matter with Manuel! You want to fight everyone? "

Manuel looked at all the waiters who were supposed to be in his residence, turned to Ye Zimo, and said: "you did it!"

"Mr. Ye." Zhang Fengyi comes over and nods to Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo easily made a seat full of gems and gold, just like a natural king. Hold Xia Yihan to his leg. Xia Yihan struggles. Ye Zimo turns his back to everyone and puts his hand into Xia Yihan's waist.

Xia Yihan suddenly rigid, inconceivable turned his head and looked at Ye Zimo, "Ye Zimo, what else do you dare not do!"

Ye Zimo's eyes fixed on Xia Yihan, as if all the people under the seat were the air. In the quiet atmosphere, only Ye Zimo's firm voice: "losing you is something I dare not do."

Looking at Xia Yihan's hasty turn of head, small ear tip with a red halo, ye Zimo turns his eyes back to the main hall and tears out a smile.

"It's time for liquidation, isn't it? Qin Feng

"Qin Feng!" This word sounds like * around. Manuel looks around in surprise. Qin Feng is here?!

"Ye Zimo, you are indeed the smartest man I have ever seen." A languid voice with a smile rings out. Xia Yihan looks at Qin Feng in surprise: "how can you look different? You are not the waiter who blushed when I came to Manuel mansion that day?"

Qin Feng nodded and said to Xia Yihan and ye Zimo, "unexpectedly, it's you who recognize me." then he looked at Manuel provocatively.

"I didn't expect that you had been lurking around me for so long." Manuel finally knows why his plans are always revealed unconsciously.

"I don't have time to listen to your grudges and give Kiu over." Ye Zimo's slender fingertips tap the seat gently, with obvious impatience on his face.

Qin Feng and Manuel's faces are strange to show a trace of unwilling, at this time, they are still fighting against each other, and they are silent at the same time.

Ye Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly and hummed coldly: "it seems that you haven't understood the present situation." The black handle points to Manuel's back of the head. Manuel squinted and asked, "how dare you?"

Ye Zimo, who was provoked, just slightly raised his eyebrows: "if you have a chance to try, I dare not."

Manuel looks at Ye Zimo with hesitation. From the confrontation with Ye Zimo, he really understands the horror of men.

"I don't know where he is." Manuel said with a stiff voice and a blank face.

Qin Feng shrugged with an indifferent smile: "of course, I don't know."

Ye Zimo's eyes swept in front of them, and his fingers moved slightly in front of them, which made Qin Feng and Manuel stiff their backs.

"Don't be impulsive!" It was Xia Yihan who opened his mouth. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Xia Yihan said, "now it's a legal society."

"Hehe, Yihan, you are still so interesting." Qin Feng joked. Ye Zimo is already impatient. He hoops Xia Yihan back to his arms and turns a color to Zhang Fengyi.

"Wait! Here comes the man you are looking for Outside the living room, Manuel let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. At the last moment, he really felt that the man behind him was about to knock the trigger, and even Da Luo could not save him at such a close distance.

Qin Feng frowned and sighed, "what a pity." Kiu strode in from the door, angrily glanced at Manuel and Qin Feng: "even if it's nonsense, how can't even deal with outsiders!"

"Old man, you'd better know who's causing these things." Qin Feng said with an unhappy face.

"How long are you going to talk?" Ye Zimo sat on the seat and looked down at this group of people. Xia Yihan feels the restlessness of the man behind him. He is afraid that the other party will not be happy and will kill him. He immediately pacifies Ye Zimo by patting the back of his hand: "don't be impulsive. Impulsivity is the devil."

Ye Zimo buckled Xia Yihan with his backhand and said in an evil voice: "compared with the impulse to kill now, I want to do something else."

Qin Feng, who is closest to them, first changed his face and turned his head to one side. Manuel sneered, "why, I can't stand seeing other people's love?"