Chapter 1370

After arriving at the Da Yuan Restaurant agreed by waishan of Mitsui, only two of them came in, and LAN songxuan himself brought few people, just him, Lin Zichen and a driver.

When they came in, LAN songxuan said to Lin Zichen, "be careful."

Lin Zichen nodded, but it seemed very ordinary, just like the guests who came here for dinner. He was not nervous at all. However, after listening to LAN songxuan's instructions, he quietly released his spirit and observed every move around.

Soon, they came to the box under the mountain bag outside Mitsui.

The door is a Japanese style door, which is opened to save more space. After the door opened, Lin Zichen saw that the mountains outside Mitsui and the Ying people were kneeling on the felt and putting their hands on their knees.

There are more than a dozen people in the mountains outside Mitsui. Fortunately, the box is large enough to accommodate so many people. This style is not small. The next rooms are a little abnormal. They are quiet and there is no noise of drinking. There must be an ambush in the mountain outside Mitsui.

LAN songxuan gave Mitsui waishan a polite smile, crossed the very low threshold, came in and said with a smile: "boss of Mitsui waishan, I first came to your treasure land, but I didn't visit because I just opened a branch here and things were busy. I asked you to come here today to pay a special visit."

Mitsui waishan thought LAN songxuan was frightened by his lineup, and hissed in his heart. He didn't pay attention to LAN songxuan at all.

In fact, with Lin Zichen around, LAN songxuan won't be afraid. He knows Lin Zichen's bad name in the Ying kingdom. Don't forget that the previous forbearance group was destroyed by Lin Zichen alone.

After LAN songxuan walked in, he naturally sat cross legged in the traditional way. Lin Zichen's seniority is relatively small. Naturally, he sits behind LAN songxuan on the left, quiet and silent.

When the whole room fell into silence, the mountain outside Mitsui suddenly raised his hands and patted his hands gently. Then, two women in kimonos came in with two plates.

On the plate, there are three wine pots, which are still genuine blue and white porcelain, and the workmanship is very delicate.

After putting down the six cups, they saluted the mountain outside Mitsui one after another. Then, a man dressed like an ancient warrior swaggered in outside.

The man's eyes have been paying attention to Lin Zichen. Lin Zichen silently lowered his head and didn't look at him, but he knew he was paying attention to himself, and he showed no small killing intention.

In this regard, Lin Zichen only knew silently in his heart, but he didn't say it.

The man came and sat beside the mountain outside Mitsui, opposite Lin Zichen and LAN songxuan. His eyes had been staring at Lin Zichen, and all they showed was killing intention.

Ignoring the man's intention to kill, Lin Zichen didn't want to do it here. He was afraid of accidentally hurting LAN songxuan or innocent people, so he turned his face away and silently appreciated the texture of the felt.

But at this time, Mitsui waishan said: "Lin Zichen, I heard you are very good. I had the chance to meet today, so I invited a friend to have a drink with you." While talking, Mitsui waishan took the wine pot on the table and poured wine into the six cups.

When he poured the wine, all five of his glasses were almost full, while the sixth one was full. Then he took out a bag of white powder from the clothes and mixed it into the wine of the five cups.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zichen immediately turned his head. Because the reaction of the wine told him that the wine in five of them was poisoned.

"What do you mean?" Lin Zichen asked bluntly.

Mitsui waishan smiled and said, "now you all see that there is no poison in one of the six cups. How dare Mr. Lin gamble?"

Then he turned his head and looked at the man dressed as a warrior.

After the man nodded his head, he quickly moved the six cups. The speed of transformation was dazzling and unclear. Unfortunately, this is of no use to Lin Zichen. Even if the cup changes faster, Lin Zichen can recognize the poisoned wine cup.

Lin Zichen did not see it, but lowered his head and calm his face.

LAN songxuan was so worried that a lot of cold sweat penetrated into his back, and his hands were clenched into fists. At this time, he was very flustered, because he didn't know what the mountain outside Mitsui wanted.

After the warrior dressed man stopped, Mitsui waishan said to Lin Zichen, "now you and he, two people, must choose one of these six glasses of wine to drink!"

"Do you still have such rules?" Lin Zichen asked coldly.

Mitsui waishan smiled and said, "don't you have an old saying, do as the Romans do?"

Lin Zichen smiled, looked at the mountain outside Mitsui and asked, "otherwise, as your master, how about you come and play with me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Mitsui waishan nodded and stretched out his right hand. Before he could reach out, Lin Zichen had reached out and pressed his hand.

This action startled everyone present. Many people in the mountain outside Mitsui were not calm and stood up one after another.

The mountain outside Mitsui was still relatively calm. He raised his left hand and motioned these people not to mess around for the time being. At the same time, he looked at Lin Zichen: "what does your excellency mean?"

"The door is a guest, so should I choose wine first to show fairness?" With that, Lin Zichen smiled politely, and there was a trace of coldness in his smile.

With the spirit, he already knew where the glass of wine that had not been poisoned was! However, looking at the mountain outside Mitsui, he also knows, so whoever chooses first now takes a big advantage.

Mitsui waishan naturally wouldn't agree, and his face suddenly turned iron blue.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you want to play?" Lin Zichen sneered and asked.

The mountain outside Mitsui didn't dare to play with Lin Zichen anymore. He was worried that he would take his life in.

So he took his right hand back and put it on his knee. He nodded his head to Lin Zichen, bowed and said, "I really admire your ability!"

Lin Zichen slowly retreated back. He estimated that the mountain outside Mitsui would let people take the wine down. Sure enough, as he expected, the mountain outside Mitsui lost face and asked the maids to come in and take out the wine.

After the wine was taken out, Mitsui waishan's eyes turned and played a trick and said to Lin Zichen, "I listen to your ability to speak just now and think you are an eloquent talent, but why are you always silent?"

Lin Zichen smiled and said, "because I have both hands and eyes, but only one mouth, so I prefer to do it with my hands and look at it with my eyes."

The mountain outside Mitsui nodded and said to Lin Zichen, "in fact, you are too talented to work under Mr. LAN! If a talent like you is willing to come with me, it will definitely make me stronger, and we can work together."

This is simply not to LAN songxuan's face!

LAN songxuan blushed with anger and was about to get angry. Linzichen knows that this is someone else's place. Although he starts, linzichen doesn't care about these mobs at all, but the behavior of the mountain outside Mitsui makes linzichen feel interesting.

He wanted to see what tricks the man was trying to play.

So under the table, he pressed LAN songxuan's hand and motioned LAN songxuan to take it easy.

LAN songxuan frowned, took a deep breath and held it back.

Lin Zichen laughed off what he had just said outside Mitsui, and then said, "thank you for your love, but Lin Zichen was not born to bow down for three Dou of rice, so it's difficult to obey."

The mountain outside Mitsui snorted coldly, as if to show his disdain for Lin Zichen's arrogant expression.

Of course, Lin Zichen doesn't care whether he is angry or not. He just wants to do what he thinks is right.

Lin Zichen took a look at the mountain outside Mitsui. This guy doesn't care about any negotiation. He has been laughing all the time.

Lin Zichen thought it was a waste of time, so he whispered to LAN songxuan, "Uncle LAN, let's go first. The mountain outside Mitsui doesn't want to talk to you at all."

LAN songxuan knew that Lin Zichen had his own discretion, so he nodded and promised Lin Zichen. At the same time, he wanted to stand up and leave here.

However, just at this time, waishan Mitsui suddenly said, "wait a minute, don't go! Mr. Lin, I have two friends to introduce to you. I believe you will be very interested."

As soon as the mountain voice outside Mitsui fell, the door behind him was opened, and two men in judo clothes came out.

Mitsui waishan turned slightly and explained to Lin Zichen: "these two are Xiacun chaozi and Kawasaki Qianli respectively."

Lin Zichen was going to escort LAN songxuan away from here, but he was stopped by the two people. He took a cold look at the two people. Lin Zichen suddenly felt that the two people were familiar.

Looking back, Lin Zichen thought: these two people are probably ninjas from Ying.

Ninja, in fact, is nothing more than similar to the ancient Qimen dunjia, and the abilities mastered by these two people are Qimen and dunjia. If they are combined, they can be said to be invincible in the whole ninja world.

Their eyes also looked very low, but it was not Lin Zichen's modest composure, but the kind of gloomy depression.

After Mitsui waishan smiled, he said, "hehe, Lin Zichen, I heard that you are very capable, especially your skill is very good. So I want to introduce these two friends to you. You will be very happy! As the saying goes, it is difficult to find confidants. Experts are always too lonely, so now they have two people to compete with you. You can learn from each other and go hand in hand."

"Ha ha! Then I really want to thank Chairman Mitsui waishan," said Lin Zichen with a sneer.

Not to mention whether these two people are qualified for the competition. Even if they are, Lin Zichen doesn't want to do it here.

"No, thank you for your kindness." After answering this sentence, Lin Zichen turned and wanted to go.

But the mountain outside Mitsui suddenly became angry and patted his right hand on the table. The bang was so loud that all kinds of utensils on the table jumped up, and the people kneeling next to them were scared to stand up and lower their heads.

"You don't give me face!" The mountain outside Mitsui said to Lin Zichen. When he spoke, his voice was trembling with anger.

"Give you face?" Lin Zichen only looked back indifferently and looked at the mountain outside Mitsui coldly.

"If you want me to give you face, what are you?"