Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Masters
Yang Kang's face looked a little ugly. Of course, he has never looked good in recent days. He is still focused on his CS career, but after work, he looks droopy, like a chicken that has caused the plague. He followed Murong Bi all the way. Knowing that she has such a person she likes, his expression became even more depressed. Until Murong Bi came out, the young man had the same dead expression. If I hadn't known that he was very skilled in martial arts, he would have almost doubted whether he could survive this winter.
But no matter how ugly it is, he has no surprises. After all, this kid was rejected by someone the day before, so it is normal to refuse again now. He had expected this result and said with a wry smile: "I understand, but I'm the one who is a friend?"
I raised my eyebrows, and I highly appreciated the boy's immediate reaction. He knew that he would definitely not be able to pursue this girl for a while, so he settled down and started with his friends first, and then slowly developed. This was definitely a plan!
Murong Bi is a very chivalrous girl, and it is obvious that it is difficult to refuse this request. After all, she has rejected others twice in a row, and she doesn't even have friends to do it. This seems a bit unreasonable. If it is an ordinary girl, it is possible, but this girl will definitely not. I have a premonition about it.
Sure enough, Murong Bi nodded in agreement without hesitation, but this also made my suspicion even bigger. The girl's style is very different from that of modern girls. When she agreed to be friends with Yang Kang, she seemed to be going to chop chicken heads and burn yellow paper with someone and become sworn brothers and sisters of the opposite sex. I leaned forward and smiled brightly first, and then asked: "Girl, they are making friends with you. I am here to ask some things. I mainly want to ask you, where are you from and do you have any unspeakable difficulties. Don't treat us as ordinary people, we are..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man inside suddenly rushed to the door. His eyes, which were still distracted, had already burst out with a tiger-leopard-like brilliance, and he shouted in the direction we were standing: "Who is so bold that he dares to trek into my bedroom! Are you not afraid of killing the nine clans?"
I swallowed the rest of my words in an instant. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of me, his heartbeat began to accelerate wildly. If I just said this person, I might not be afraid, but we came here to poach and felt guilty instinctively. Now that the person has come up, it is natural to be afraid. Even Ximen Qing was knocked out by Wu Da and was so scared that he wanted to drill under the bed at the beginning. It was only after Sister Jinlian reminded him that he realized it, let alone me.
I was afraid of causing some misunderstandings, so I quickly said, "Brother, don't misunderstand it. That's the case, where are we..."
The next second, my words were interrupted for the second time, but the reason made me helpless. The madman did not pursue the matter of running to his house to pick up his girlfriend or wife, but said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this? Who gives you the qualification to be brothers and brothers to me?"
What is this person wrong? He was crazy about being an emperor? I looked at Murong Bi with an inquiring look and asked, "I said sisters, this person in your family is..."
Chapter completed!