On the road, Linxia language was also speechless at this time.

The car had just driven out and turned to the main road. Ouyangxi, who was driving, just put on the brake with one foot.

A dark figure rolled in front of the car with a thud. It was an old man, but looking at his clothes, he should be a beggar.

Lin Xiayu was startled. With ouyangxi's driving skills, he actually hit people. This is a big one.

Ouyangqian also frowned and exchanged eyes with Bai Xiaoqing.

Before Ye Shi left, they also felt murderous. At this time, someone was blocking the way. After all, ouyangqian believed that she would not bump into talents with her driving ability.

So the man blocking the road, or the accomplice of the killer, cheated himself out of the car in this way, and then attacked suddenly.

Or there is another possibility that this person is here to touch porcelain.

So they stopped Lin Xiayu from getting off the bus. Bai Xiaoqing went down to have a look. According to her strength, it's impossible to deal with this matter, but after talking for a while, Bai Xiaoqing was depressed.

Now she doesn't doubt that the old beggar in front of her is a killer, because Bai Xiaoqing can't feel a trace of murderous spirit or martial arts refining spirit from him, which shows that the old man should be an ordinary person.

Bai Xiaoqing was going to give the old man some money and send him away. After all, isn't touching porcelain just for money?

Who would have thought that the old man didn't do it and said he didn't touch porcelain. Lin Xiayu's car did hit him. He needs compensation, but he doesn't want money.

Bai Xiaoqing has a headache now. You don't want money. What do you want? You don't want beauty. You don't look so dirty on you.

Many spectators also pointed around, and no one understood what was going on.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lin Xiayu had to get out of the car and take a look at the old beggar. Lin Xiayu smiled: "old man, you can put forward any requirements. We can solve them for you in this way. No, if we hit you, we will be responsible."

The old man looked up and down at Lin Xiayu. Then he looked up and said, "little girl, your words are quite pleasant to hear. Well, I don't want money. I'm a beggar. I haven't had a full meal for several days. Please treat me to a meal. It's not high. It's just a three-star hotel."

This is not high. The onlookers also talked about it. This is really the first time they have seen such a situation.

If you look at Lin Xia's car, it's definitely a rich man. If the old man can do a little, it's not a problem to ask for tens of thousands, but the old man doesn't want money but only food.

This shows that the old man doesn't touch porcelain, but if he doesn't, this guy will go to a three-star hotel as soon as he opens his mouth, which is too much.

Lin Xiayu was also a little embarrassed. He glanced at the old beggar and finally bit his teeth: "OK, there's no problem inviting you to dinner, but is your body really all right? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"Check what, I said no problem, no problem. Let's have dinner."

With that, the old man jumped directly and stood up from the ground. His action was called numb. He couldn't see that he was hurt.

This action startled Lin Xiayu. No, the old beggar is really different.

Wangfu restaurant is a three-star hotel in steel city. Although it's not too official, at least some enterprise executives and white-collar talents can come here, but today is different.

When he saw the old beggar, Menying felt that his nose blocked by a cold was open.

Although the smell of the old beggar is not strong, it can't stand the visual effect.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this..." fortunately, Menying saw that Lin Xiayu's identity was extraordinary. Otherwise, he really didn't dare to let them in.

"Give us a private room and serve all the dishes on the menu." The old beggar was not polite at all. He ordered directly, and then pointed to the wine cabinet, "first come a box of Hongxing Erguotou."

Menying almost fell to the ground. He glanced at the four beauties following the old beggar, but he wondered whether he wanted to call the police. How did he feel that the old beggar didn't look like a good man.

Is this going to get four beauties drunk? But looking back, I thought it was wrong. An old beggar could not threaten four such women.

What's going on.

Although I felt a little surprised, after all, Menying was also trained. He immediately took several people upstairs to find a place, and then wrote out a list. Then he withdrew.

When the door closed, ouyangqian and Bai Xiaoqing looked at the old beggar with flashing eyes: "who are you and what's the purpose of approaching us?"

They saw that the old beggar was different, but they were not afraid. They believed that with their own skills, they would never let the old beggar succeed, and it was important to find out his origin.

The old beggar yawned and just glanced at the two women indifferently, with an expression that didn't take them to heart: "why, you hit me and don't invite me to dinner? Is there any reason? "

"I..." Ouyang Qian was about to get angry, but she was stopped by Bai Xiaoqing. In comparison, Bai Xiaoqing was more calm.

"Elder, I don't think we offended you. Should there be a statement about today's affairs?"

Seeing that the old beggar didn't look like an organizational person, Bai Xiaoqing used the tone of the Jianghu.

"What do you mean you didn't offend me? You hit me and said you didn't offend me. I just asked you to invite you to dinner. What's the problem? What else do you want to say? You have something wrong with your brain. "

Bai Xiaoqing was also very angry, but the old beggar turned to the other end of Lin Xiayu at this time. His eyes were all kind: "I said girl, hit me and invited me to dinner. Is there no problem?"

Lin Xiayu was not a fool either. She had already seen that the old beggar in front of her was unusual, so she just smiled calmly: "of course there is no problem. Didn't you come here? If you don't feel full, you can add food at any time. "

Lin qiuya on one side gave the old man a white look. Just now he ordered all the dishes on the menu. It's more than 50 dishes. I don't know whether he can eat it or not.

Hearing Lin Xia's words, the old beggar couldn't help laughing: "yes, it's still a little girl. You can talk. I love to hear that, ha ha."

Listening to the old beggar's praise, Lin Xiayu just smiled and was on guard.

No one in the room spoke. Everyone looked at the old beggar in front of him with strange eyes, but he seemed to be all right.

As soon as the dishes came up, several people were silly. Is this the rhythm of eating? This is obviously pouring into his mouth. This old beggar can't be a bucket.