Chapter 2: Replenishing Blood Of Our Kid

Ying Zijin retracted her hand, completely ignoring the weird gaze of the people around her, rolled up her sleeves and went on walking.

Shanghai is the second international metropolis 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?" Nie Chao took a long time to return to his senses. He pinched his thigh and hissed, "If I remember clearly, this little sister just entered the hospital the day before yesterday, and sh can beat those five? "

"Well, I saw it. "Fu Yunshen said with one hand in his pocket, looking at the girl's back," but this skill actually is hard to see. What kind of way, a bit like Muay Thai, a little bit like judo. "

Nie Chao was surprised a moment: "How to say?"

"Every attack move is very clever." Fu Yunshen smiled, "If she uses a bit more strength, those five people will not be as simple as falling to the ground."

Nie Chao had a cold sweat after hearing. "No way? Is it possible that this little sister can still use ancient martial arts?"

The ancient warrior is a martial artist that uses the ancient training method combined with modern science. The ancient martial artist is many times stronger than him who knows how to do karate.

There are ancient warriors in China but not many. Some ancient warriors have gradually retired after the arrival of the 21st century. Even the giants in the Imperial Capital are looking for real ancient warriors, not to mention Shanghai.

If any wealthy family can invite a real ancient warrior to sit in the family, they can have the ability to compete with those ancient chaebols in **O Zhou.

If this Ying family's adopted daughter would be Gu Wu, would the Ying family use her as a blood bank? It's too late for the whole family to confess.

"Gu Wu..." Fu Yunshen's eyes shifted deeply and froze.

Ahead, the girl suddenly went around and returned, still walking in their direction.

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and slightly turned sideways.

The street lights were flickering, reflected in his long and narrow peach eyes, which was plated with a touch of crimson and dyed with a gentle color.

It is difficult for anyone to resist his gaze. Getting closer, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the blue blood vessels under the girl's plain skin, so weak that it was frightening, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Nie Chao's cold sweat grew worse.

Could it be that he was speaking ill of others behind his back, has he been heard?

Although he is a black belter in karate, and a big man, but just looking at the posture of this little sister just now, he doesn't need two hands to fight a hundred times.

At this moment, the girl stood still in front of him. She raised her head, with a hazy mist floating in her eyes , and said, "You--"

Nie Chao's legs softened and he knelt with a "plop": "I just have a bigmouth nut in fact it doesn't mean anything! Have mercy Da Ge!"

Fu Yunshen saw something interesting: "Kneel on one knee with pious posture, are you asking her for marriage?"

Nie Chao: "..."

His unbelievable legs!

Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who was standing up again, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Three days later, at 7 o'clock in the evening, in the tavern on Huangpu Road, you will have a bloody disaster, but it is not a major problem. Seven days later, starting at 12 noon, I suggest you avoid a whole area of ​​Punan, otherwise life will be worrying."

Nie Chao was confused.

Fu Yunshen heard the words and squeezed his slender fingers playing with jade, his peachy eyes raised, his voice low, and a smile: "Kid, do you know how to tell a fortune?"

Ying Zijin didn't answer, but just said, "Thank you."

Thanking them was just a pretense, it didn't matter to her whether anyone helped her, she just wanted to try how much she had left in her current arithmetic ability.

It seems that it will take a long time for her to recover, but it is enough for now.

Nie Chao was even more at a loss: "Huh?"

Fu Yunshen glanced at Nie Chao deeply, and then at the girl. His pupils were light amber, with a bewitching gentleness: "Kid, just thank him, are you bullying me? Huh?"

Ying Zijin looked for a while.

Nie Chao was stupefied: "Qi Shao, you are not, it's obviously you who's bullying my little sister. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

You are a big man, aren't you embarrassed?

Why didn't he see Qi Shao talking to other opposite sex like this?

He knew that Fu Yunshen was very romantic, and he heard that he often disappeared at night. The Fu family became so anxious that a group of people went out to look for it, and finally found that the young master was drunk and unconscious in the ***Fengyue place.

The name of Shanghai City's No. 1 romantic dude also came from this.

But he had never seen Qi Shao directly open up, and it's still the adopted daughter of one of the four giants, but is he really not afraid of being entangled?

Fu Yunshen ignored him, his peach blossom eyes are deep, staring straight at the girl, as if trying to discover something: "Kid, you counted it for him, why don't you count it for me?"

Ying Zijin's eyes squinted slightly.

"Little sister, ignore him." Nie Chao felt that today's Fu Yunshen was ill and changed the subject. "Where are you going, shall we accompany you there?"

Sure enough, the rich family have deep waters. At first glance, this sister is not the same kind of person in the rumors.

"No need." Ying Zijin shook his head and was about to leave.

But when she turned over, her body shook slightly, which was obviously a sequelae of excessive blood loss.

She raised her hand and pressed her temple, her brows and eyes were covered with frost.

At this moment, behind her, a lazy voice sounded. "Kid."

Ying Zijin stopped and turned around.

The man leaned against the glass door, still looking like a pretty dude: "Your benefactor said he would invite you to dinner tonight in order to thank you for reminding him."

**

Han Pavillion

After the waiter arranged the tableware, Nie Chao still couldn't understand. He looked at the dizzy girl: "You really agreed? Are you not afraid of being sold? What if we are bad guys who would poison you?"

Furthermore, Qi Shao is also strange. When did he take the initiative to invite a girl?

Ying Zijin half-closed her eyes and rested her mind: "Because I'm really hungry."

Nie Chao: "..."

"Ok, that's all, serve another plate of fried pork liver." Fu Yunshen closed the menu and raised his eyes, laughing, "The kid is too skinny and needs some blood."

The waiter excused himself and went down to prepare.

Han Pavillion is the only restaurant in China that can be rated three Michelin stars but refused the rating. It only accepts ten tables a day, and it must be booked three months in advance.

Nie Chao looked around: "Qi Shao, do you know the owner of Han Pavilion? This shop, even if my old man comes, we have to book it."

"I don't know." Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair, the tone is very casual, "Maybe they like my face."

"Miss Ying, you heard that? Qi Shao just likes to talk nonsense, don't believe any of his words." Nie Chao didn't care, and waved his hand. "But it's a rare treat from Qi Shao today. Eat freely, he lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money."

"It's a coincidence," Ying Zijin said casually, "I only lack money."

Fu Yunshen looked up.

"Are you short of money?" Nie Chao was stunned. "The Ying family won't give you money?"

The servants of the Ying family are paid, let alone an adopted daughter?

"I don't study well, I haven't learned etiquette, and I don't know how to make flower tea." The girl calmly said, "I'm a shame, why should they give me money?"

Nie Chao was choked.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Kid, that means they have eyes but cannot see. Your pre-dinner etiquette has followed the Royal family of Ancient O Zhou."