Ying Zijin retracted his hand, completely ignoring the weird looks from the people around him, rolled up his sleeves and continued walking.
Shanghai is the second largest international city in China. Its economy and technology are developing rapidly, but it is also extremely chaotic. There are many gray areas and underground gangs. This kind of thing has long been commonplace.
"Qi Shao, did you see it?" It took Nie Chao a long time to come to his senses. He pinched his thigh and hissed, "I remember clearly that this little sister just entered the hospital the day before yesterday. She can hit five with one. Already?"
"Yes, I saw it." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and looked at the girl's back, "But I can't tell what the skill is. It's a bit like Muay Thai, and a bit like judo."
Nie Chao was stunned: "How do you say that?"
"Every move she made was very clever." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "If she had used just a little more strength, the five of them wouldn't have fallen to the ground."
Nie Chao broke into a cold sweat when he heard this: "Is it impossible? Is it possible that this little sister can also learn ancient martial arts?"
A warrior who combines ancient training methods with today's science is an ancient warrior. An ancient warrior is many times stronger than someone like him who knows karate.
There are ancient warriors in China, but there are not many of them. Some ancient martial families have also gradually retired after the arrival of the 21st century. Even the wealthy families in the imperial capital are looking for real ancient warriors, not to mention the city of Shanghai.
If any wealthy family can invite a real ancient warrior to take charge of the family, they can have the ability to compete with those ancient chaebols in O continent.
If the adopted daughter of the Ying family knew ancient martial arts, would the Ying family use her as a living blood bank?
It was too late to provide for the whole family.
"Gu Wu..." Fu Yun glanced deeply and froze.
Ahead, the girl suddenly left and came back, still walking in their direction.
Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and turned slightly.
The dazzling lights on the street reflected in his narrow peach blossom eyes, which were coated with a touch of crimson and tinged with a bit of tenderness.
It was difficult for anyone to resist his gaze.
Being so close, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the cyan blood vessels under the girl's pale skin, which were so frighteningly weak that his eyebrows moved slightly.
Nie Chao's cold sweat became even worse.
Could it be that he was saying bad things about others behind their backs and was heard?
Although he is a 9th-dan karate man and is still a big man, looking at the posture of this little sister just now, he can hit a hundred people without using both hands.
At this moment, the girl stood still in front of him. She raised her head, with a hazy mist in her eyes, and said, "You——"
Nie Chao's legs went weak and he knelt down with a plop: "I'm just a gossip with a bad mouth. In fact, I don't have any malicious intentions. Please show mercy!"
Fu Yunshen was very interested: "Kneel down on one knee with a pious posture. Are you proposing?"
Nie Chao: "..."
His legs are not up to par!
Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who stood up again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Three days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, at the No. 1 Huangpu Road Tavern, you will suffer a bloody disaster, but you will be fine. , starting at 12 noon seven days later, I suggest you avoid the Punan area, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Nie Chao was stunned.
Hearing this, Fu Yun quickly grasped the jade stone with his slender fingers. He raised his peach-blossom eyes and said with a low voice and a smile: "Kid, can you tell fortunes?"
Ying Zijin didn't answer, but just said: "Thank you."
Saying thank you is just a pretense. It doesn't matter to her whether anyone helps her. She just wants to test how much of her current magical calculation ability is left.
It seems that it will take a long time for her to recover, but it is enough for now.
Nie Chao was even more confused: "Huh?"
Fu Yun took a deep look at Nie Chao, and then looked at the girl. His pupils were light amber, with a bewitching tenderness: "My little friend, if you just thank him, are you bullying me too much? Huh?"
Ying Zijin paused.
Nie Chao was dumbfounded: "Qi Shao, aren't you? It's obviously you who bullied my little sister. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
He knew that Fu Yunshen was very romantic. He heard that people often disappeared at night, so a group of Fu family members went out to look for him. In the end, without exception, they found the young master drunk and unconscious in a romantic place.
This is where the title of the most romantic dandy in Shanghai comes from.
But he had never seen this young master flirting directly, and the one he flirted with was the daughter of one of the four wealthy families. Although he was a fake, he was really not afraid of being entangled?
Fu Yunshen ignored him, his peach-blossom eyes were deep in his eyes, and he stared at the girl, as if he was having an electric discharge: "Kid, you told him a fortune, why don't you tell me too?"
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Little sister, please ignore him." Nie Chao felt that Fu Yunshen was ill today, so he tried to smooth things over, "Where are you going? Shall we give you a ride?"
"No need." Ying Zijin shook his head and left.
But when he turned around, his body shook slightly, which was obviously the sequelae of excessive blood loss.
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind.
"kid."
Ying Zijin stopped and turned around.
The man was leaning against the glass door, still looking like a playboy: "Your benefactor said that in order to thank you for reminding him, he invited you to dinner tonight."
**
Han Pavilion.
After the waiter set the tableware, Nie Chao still couldn't understand. He looked at the girl with dull eyebrows and said, "Did you really agree? Aren't you afraid of being betrayed? What if we are bad guys and poison you?" "
Moreover, Qi Shao was also surprised. When did he take the initiative to invite a girl?
Ying Zijin half-closed his eyes to rest his mind: "Because I'm really hungry."
Nie Chao: "..."
"Well, that's it, here's another plate of fried pork liver." Fu Yunshen closed the menu, raised his eyes and smiled, "The kid is too thin and needs some blood."
The waiter bowed and went down to get ready.
Hange is the only restaurant in China that refuses to be rated as a three-star Michelin restaurant. It only accepts ten tables of customers a day, and reservations must be made three months in advance.
Nie Chao looked around: "Seventh Young Master, you don't know the owner of Han Pavilion, do you? This store, even if my old man comes, he has to make a reservation."
"I don't know you." Fu Yunshen put his arms on the back of the chair and said in a casual tone, "Maybe it depends on his face."
"Miss Ying, you heard me. The Seventh Young Master just likes to talk nonsense. Don't believe a word he says." Nie Chao didn't pay attention and waved his hand, "But it's rare that the Seventh Young Master is treating us today, so you can go ahead and eat." , he lacks everything except money."
"What a coincidence." Ying Zijin said casually, "I'm just short of money."
Fu Yun raised his head deeply.
"Are you short of money?" Nie Chao was stunned, "The Ying family won't give you money?"
The servants of the Ying family are all paid, let alone adopting an adopted daughter?
"I'm not good at studies, I haven't learned etiquette, and I don't know how to arrange flowers and tea." The girl said calmly, "It's so embarrassing, why should you give me money?"
Nie Chao was choked.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered and the corners of his lips curved: "Children, that's because they are blind. Your pre-dinner etiquette has been inherited from the royal family in ancient O continent."