Chapter 1064

There is a roar coming from the phone, which makes Song Yi raise her eyes and look at it suspiciously. Yin Ziyu waved his hand to show that he was OK. He put his legs on the table, touched his nose and said, "old man, what are you angry about? Is this about us?"

Yin Gang sneered: "leisurely, when Lao Tzu died, he was put on the table and opened his stomach like a beast. Do you have such leisure! Although we don't have many rules in the world, at least we should make people die in a proper way. If a person dies, he has to destroy his corpse. It's just common people. If you take the remains of the ten major sect leaders of Wulin to do this, I think it's to arouse public indignation in the Jianghu! "

Yin Ziyu sighed and looked at Song Yi, who came over. He didn't mean to avoid her.

Song Yi took a piece of paper that had just been printed out with heat and sent it to him. Yin Ziyu quickly glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, sat down and said seriously, "old man, it's hard to accept it on us, but I just saw the origin of the Chang family. It's a famous work from a hundred years ago. It belongs to the professional autopsy man who solves cases for the officials. Maybe it's a professional habit. "

"Chang family?" Yin Gang over there finally noticed the name, frowned and asked, "are you talking about the eagle claw Chang family in Sanxi?"

"Er..." Yin Ziyu looked down at the record on the paper and hesitated, "I'm not sure, but it says that the general helm of Chang's family is in Sanxi at present. Why? Old man, don't say you have friends with them. "

"Well, there is no friendship. There are many Liang Zi." Yin Gang didn't know what to say. After a few grunts, he seemed too lazy to talk about it again. He said, "don't worry about it. I'll deal with it by myself. Keep in mind that the people of Sanxi Changjia have little contact with each other. If you don't offend them, try not to offend them. Wait for my news

Finish saying also didn't give Yin Ziyu detailed explanation, rigidly hung up the phone.

Yin Ziyu shrugged his shoulders suspiciously. He didn't know what the old man was thinking. It seems that Chang's family should not be simple. After all, not many old monsters can be cautious.

If you don't want to touch it, you can't touch it. Yin Ziyu is not a lengtouqing who has just entered the mercenary world before. He stands up and wanders to Song Yi. He is surprised to find that this woman is playing a chicken eating game.

Can't help but dumbfounded smile: "Xiaoyi, you also like this tune?"

Song Yi raised her head and said seriously, "I'll practice to be familiar with guns. I can't control real guns now. I'll start to be familiar with basic ones first. Old poker also agrees with my practice."

Yin Ziyu is a little moved. In order to get close to her life, this woman is thinking about making herself more familiar every day. Even if she seems to be not doing her job, she plays with a purpose. This kind of friendship will not be expressed directly, and there is no element of performance. She does it in obscurity. On the contrary, it is the most sincere expression.

Yin Ziyu's face showed gentleness. He leaned over and crowded beside Song Yi. He picked up the mouse and keyboard and downloaded a game. After installing it, he said with a smile: "that's boring and can't practice. More than ten years ago, there was a LAN connected game called "half life". It was very interesting to play, and the simulation was quite good. I'll teach you how to play it. "

Song Yi is slim. They can barely sit in a wide office chair. It makes Song Yi very happy to be so close. She puts her mobile phone aside and learns to pick up guns, hide and shoot under the guidance of Yin Ziyu.

Although it's just a game, song Yixue is very serious. Yin Ziyu's words are fulfilled step by step, and Qiao blushes with great concentration.

This game is now almost no one to play, but Yin Ziyu is playing the rise, ran to his desk also downloaded one, set up a LAN to connect with Song Yi, Ping Ping very happy.

Although Song Yi's technique is very unsophisticated and his shooting is not accurate, Yin Ziyu still has a good time. Playing and guiding Song Yi, she was so excited that she didn't even smoke.

On the other side of xiaoshangou, Yin Gang sat on a stone and smoked a dry tobacco bag for a long time, because the old man's face was overcast, and no one from other villagers dared to come and get moldy. Yunniang didn't see the old ghost in the bean flower shop. When she came out to look for him, she saw him sitting there sullen.

Curiously, he came up and asked, "what's the matter, old man? Who bothers you? "

Yin Gang put down the dry cigarette bag, took yunniang's hand, rubbed it in his hand, rubbed yunniang's Xiafei cheeks, and pushed him awkwardly: "what are you doing? It's a joke in broad daylight."

Yin Gang's eyes glared and hummed: "what about broad daylight? Who doesn't know that you yunniang is Laozi's woman? Others dare to laugh! Besides, I may go out again. It won't be long this time. I'll be back in seven or eight days. "

Cloud Niang Zheng Zheng, in the heart surging uneasy: "at that time didn't say all one's life don't go out, recently how always go out to run?"

There are too many temptations in the outside world. None of the young people in the village come back after going out. This old man has a lot of ability. Does he take a fancy to the women outside?Yin Gang saw what yunniang was worried about from his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "don't mess with your useless heart. I'll go out and settle an old friend's affair. I've never done anything bad in my life, but this man always feels a little sorry for others. All the things that happened in my life disappear, so that I won't be able to die. When I get old, I'm afraid that woman will turn into a devil if she doesn't close her eyes. Isn't it troublesome to ask me to dream every night

Yunniang was startled, but she was relieved to hear that it was a dead man. She said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back. There's a bit of money under the desk drawer at home. You take flowers with you

"No, I'll go and return early." Yin gangsong opened his hand and took a big mouthful on yunniang's face. After a few ups and downs, he jumped off the hillside and disappeared soon.

Yunniang shyly touched her face and looked at the figure of the man leaving, which was very quiet. She had known for a long time that the old man had unique skills, but she never wanted to get to the bottom of it. As long as you can stay with him, see him eating his own fermented bean curd every day, and have someone to accompany him at night, this kind of life will be extremely satisfied.

In fact, it's just for this reason that she stays by Yin Gang's side steadily. Women who are too curious are just passers-by. There's nothing else. Yin Gang thinks that yunniang's face is red, her teeth are white and her figure is good, but she's not ambitious. The longer the time is, the older the old thing is, the more reluctant she is. This feeling is no different from having a wife.

All his life, he was romantic and dissolute. There were so many amazing female swordsmen in the world who didn't tie him down. In the end, he was melted by a woman who sold bean curd. In the words of Yin Ziyu, one thing comes down to one thing, and some people are good at it, but they don't meet you. At the right time, even if they are well matched, they can only cry out