Outside Yingsong Pavilion, a waiter pushes the door.
"Ah!"
The waiter exclaimed when he saw the man lying on the ground.
"No, it's not dead, is it?"
The waiter approached carefully, and found that the man's chest rose and fell with his breath.
"Whoo... Not dead." Service growth breathed a sigh, and the fear in his heart calmed down, "is it drunk?"
After pushing, the waiter shouted, "Sir, sir! Wake up! "
"Give me a break"
I suddenly sat up straight and exclaimed.
"Are you all right, sir?" The waiter looked at people's experience from afar and asked them anxiously.
Wen man looked around and found that he could not see the figures of Wen Meng.
"I ask you, what about the people in this pavilion?"
The waiter replied cautiously, "they've been away for a while."
I was relieved to hear that, but then I was worried again.
"I see."
Walking out of Yingsong Pavilion, I heard that someone took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Duh... Duh... Yah! Ha ha... Come on! ···Zhao Shao is bright! ···Ha ha... Another one! "
When the phone was connected, there was a loud noise at the other end.
After hearing this, I frowned a little and kept my mobile phone away from my ears. After a smile, I said, "is young master Zhao there?"
"It's you!" A slightly frivolous voice came to mind at the other end.
"Is your big star niece finished? I'll see her tonight! "
After listening to people's experience, he said with a bitter face, "this... Mr. Zhao, things have changed a little."
"Well? You dare to play with me! "
Zhao Mingyu held the phone in his hand and flashed a fierce color between his eyebrows. "I heard that you promised to do it!"
"My father is the honorary elder of the martial League. You should think about the consequences of playing with me!"
I heard a little cold sweat on my forehead and said nervously, "no, no! Young master Zhao, how dare I play with you! Originally, things were fine, but who ever wanted to be disturbed! "
"Bang"
in the phone, there is a sound of heavy objects falling and breaking.
"Who is it? How dare you disturb my good! I'm really impatient! "
After hearing the man's body shaking, he whispered to the phone, "his name is Ye Yu, and the dream moon seems to be interesting to him. He's the one who stops me. I can't take the dream moon with me! "
"Leaf feather?"
"Yes, Ye Yu, about ten years old!"
"Ha ha..." on the phone, Zhao Mingyu sneered
"Such a young man stopped you? Have you become a waste, or do you think my Zhao family's name is not easy to use! "
I heard a little bit of pain on my face, so I couldn't help it! This leaf feather seems to have a deep background! "
"Deep? Can he have my Zhao family? "
Zhao Mingyu sneered, then told a middle-aged man nearby, "ah Jin, kill him!"
"Wait!" Hearing this, Zhao Mingyu was stopped.
"Young master Zhao, it seems that Ye Yu is the younger martial brother of Tianjian elder generation! Never move! "
In the phone, there was silence for a moment, and then the voice of Zhao Mingyu's fury was heard.
"Listen to people's experience! Are you full of shit in your head? Where did Li Wuzhen come from? "
"Or a younger martial brother of seventeen or eighteen?"
"Listen to people's experience, do you want to laugh at me!"
After hearing this, I was a little shocked, and my head was a little confused. I murmured, "but this is what Xing Meng said personally! And he also called that young man uncle. It's not wrong! "
"Xing Meng?" In the phone, Zhao Mingyu sneered, "that's the trash?"
"You believe what he said! It's just a lie! You stupid pig! "
"Bang! Du ····· "