Ying Zijin withdrew his hand, completely ignoring the strange looks from the people around him, rolled up his sleeves and continued walking.
Shanghai is the second largest 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. Such things have long been commonplace.
"Seventh Young Master, did you see that?" Nie Chao took a long time to come back to his senses. He pinched his thigh and hissed, "I remember clearly that this little girl just came into the hospital the day before yesterday. Now she can fight five people alone?"
"Yeah, I saw it." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and looked at the girl's back. "But I can't tell what kind of skills she has. It looks a bit like Muay Thai and a bit like Judo."
Nie Chao was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Every move she made was very clever." Fu Yunshen chuckled, "If she had used a little more strength, those five people would not have simply fallen to the ground."
Nie Chao was sweating profusely after hearing this: "Impossible? Could it be that this little sister also knows ancient martial arts?"
A warrior who combines ancient training methods with modern science is an ancient warrior. An ancient warrior is many times stronger than someone like him who knows karate.
There are ancient martial artists in China, but there are not many of them. Some ancient martial arts families have gradually retired since the arrival of the 21st century. Even the wealthy families in the imperial capital are looking for real ancient martial artists, not to mention Shanghai.
If any wealthy family could invite a true ancient warrior to take charge of the family, they would have the ability to compete with the ancient chaebols in Europe.
If the adopted daughter of the Ying family knew ancient martial arts, would the Ying family treat her as a living blood bank?
The whole family couldn't even provide for him.
"Ancient martial arts?" Fu Yunshen's eyes shifted and froze.
In front, the girl suddenly came back and walked towards them again.
Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and turned slightly.
The bright street lights were reflected in his narrow peach blossom eyes, adding a touch of crimson and a touch of tenderness.
It is hard for anyone to resist his gaze.
As they got closer, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the blue veins beneath the girl's fair skin, which were so weak that it was frightening. His eyebrows moved slightly.
Nie Chao's cold sweat flowed even more heavily.
Could it be that he was saying bad things about others behind their backs and was heard?
Even though he is a ninth degree black belt in karate and a grown man, looking at the posture of this little girl just now, he can beat a hundred of them without even using both hands.
At this moment, the girl stopped in front of him. She raised her head, with mist in her eyes, and said, "You——"
Nie Chao's legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a plop. "I'm just a gossiper with a bad mouth. I don't really have any bad intentions. Please go easy on me, big boss!"
Fu Yunshen was very interested: "Kneeling on one knee, with a pious posture, are you proposing?"
Nie Chao: “…”
His legs are so useless!
Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who had stood up again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "Three days later at 7pm, in the No. 1 Tavern on Huangpu Road, you will have a bloody disaster, but it's not serious. Starting at 12 noon seven days later, I suggest you avoid the Pu Nan area, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Nie Chao was confused.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yunshen clenched his slender fingers that were playing with the jade, raised his peach blossom eyes, and said in a low, hoarse voice with a smile: "Little friend, can you tell fortunes?"
Ying Zijin didn't answer, but just said, "Thank you."
Thanking her was just a pretense. It didn't matter to her whether anyone helped her or not. She just wanted to try out how much of her divine calculation ability was left.
It seems that it will take her a long time to recover, but it is enough for now.
Nie Chao was even more confused: "Ah?"
Fu Yun glanced at Nie Chao, then looked at the girl. His pupils were light amber, and there was a kind of bewitching tenderness: "Little friend, is it too much to just thank him? Huh?"
Ying Zijin's expression paused.
Nie Chao was stunned: "Seventh Young Master, you are not right, it was you who bullied the little sister, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
He knew that Fu Yunshen was a very romantic man and would often disappear at night, causing a group of people from the Fu family to go out in a hurry to look for him. In the end, they would find the young master drunk and unconscious in a brothel.
This is also where his reputation as the most romantic playboy in Shanghai came from.
But he had never seen this young master flirting directly outside, and the girl he was flirting with was the daughter of one of the four wealthy families. Even though she was fake, was he really not afraid of being entangled?
Fu Yunshen ignored him, his peach blossom eyes were deep, staring straight at the girl, as if flirting: "Little friend, you read his fortune for him, why don't you read mine too?"
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Little sister, ignore him." Nie Chao felt that Fu Yun was ill today, so he tried to smooth things over. "Where are you going? Let us take you there, shall we?"
"No need." Ying Zijin shook his head and was about to leave.
But when he turned around, his body swayed 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 leaned against the glass door, still looking dandy and romantic: "Your benefactor said that he wants to treat you to dinner tonight to thank you for reminding him."
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Han Pavilion.
Even after the waiter had laid out the tableware, Nie Chao still couldn't understand. He looked at the girl with a dull expression and said, "Did you really agree to this? Aren't you afraid of being sold out? What if we're bad guys and poison you?"
Or is it that this little girl has also been captivated by the beauty of the Seventh Young Master?
Ying Zijin half closed his eyes and rested: "Because I'm really hungry."
Nie Chao: “…”
"Well, that's all. Add a plate of fried pork liver." Fu Yunshen closed the menu, raised his eyes and smiled, "The child is too thin and needs some blood."
The waiter bowed and went downstairs to prepare.
Han Ge is the only restaurant in China that can be rated as three Michelin stars but has refused the rating. There are only two restaurants in Shanghai and the capital in the whole of China that have Han Ge. It only accepts ten tables of guests a day, and reservations must be made three months in advance.
Nie Chao looked around and said, "Seventh Young Master, you don't know the owner of Han Pavilion, do you? Even if my old man comes to this restaurant, he has to make a reservation."
"I don't know him." Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair and said casually, "Maybe I can tell by his face."
"Miss Ying, you heard it, right? The Seventh Young Master just likes to talk nonsense. Don't believe a word he says." Nie Chao didn't care and waved his hand, "But it's a rare occasion that the Seventh Young Master is treating us today, so you can eat as much as you want. He lacks everything except money."
"What a coincidence." Ying Zijin said casually, "I just need money."
Fu Yunshen raised his head.
"You're short of money?" Nie Chao was stunned. "The Ying family doesn't give you money?"
The servants of the Ying family are all paid, let alone adopting a daughter?
"I'm a poor student, I've never learned etiquette, and I don't know how to arrange flowers or make tea." The girl said calmly, "Why are you giving me money if it's so embarrassing?"
Nie Chao was choked.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and the corners of his lips curved up: "Little friend, that's because they are blind. Your pre-meal etiquette is inherited from the royal family of ancient Ozhou."
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