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355. Chapter 353 Don't you know me?

The Shangyuan Festival is considered to be the most lively festival in Daye. Lanterns are decorated everywhere, and people come and go in an endless stream. Occasionally, there are many nobles in rich clothes mixed in. They are

There were many guards accompanying him. Even so, this was a rare move into the private sector.

The performer was a strong middle-aged man with several scars on his body. But his face was covered and he looked dripping with sweat. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

There is a faint scar running across the cheek.

Su Zhiyu looked at him and felt that he looked familiar. She had been here for a long time and knew a lot of people. But she couldn't remember who it was. The man split open a knife with his bare hands.

Stack bricks and win a lot of applause.

He cupped his fists and said: "My fellow villagers all say that we are all brothers from all over the world. I, Yin, have just arrived in Guibao, penniless, and today I will practice a set of boxing and kicking skills. I hope you have money.

Those who have money will support themselves, and those who have no money will support themselves." After saying that, he jumped to the center of the field and performed a set of red tassel marksmanship. He was so powerful that the whole house was excited.

Su Zhiyu thought about it for a long time, and finally had an idea of ​​who this was. He really couldn't find anything, but he met Yin Qianzhao here!

After the fist fight, Yin Qianzhao walked up to the crowd holding the gong in his hand. Because of the festival, everyone had some spare money in their pockets. Many people generously threw coins into the gong. Yin Qianzhao

Qian Zhao walked up to a woman holding the gong, and smashed a silver ingot into the gong.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, but when they saw the woman's dress, they suddenly realized that she must be the wife of a wealthy family. The most indispensable thing in the capital is dignitaries.

people.

Yin Qianzhao and Su Zhiyu both had their faces covered, but the moment their eyes met, they recognized each other.

"Long time no see, Brother Yin." Su Zhiyu had a smile on his face. Yin Qianzhao just looked at her blankly for a moment, then lowered his head and turned around to pack up the guy and leave. Su Zhiyu chased after him.

Ling Zhenfei and Chu Feige also chased after him.

The crowd dispersed and Yin Qianzhao walked quickly. Su Zhiyu held up the train of her skirt and ran all the way, chasing three streets in a row. Chu Feige couldn't see it and flew forward to block Yin Qianzhao's way.

. He turned around, but Su Zhiyu failed to stop and almost hit him. Fortunately, Ling Zhenfei had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her, so he didn't hit her full.

"Brother Yin, don't you recognize me?"

"We have gone our separate ways, why do you need to get entangled." Yin Qianzhao looked at Su Zhiyu with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"It's not about getting entangled. We are old friends after all. It's okay to catch up on old times, right?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Ling Zhenfei was angry at his attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Why are you so small-minded? My Zhiyu has already said this, so you can just talk about the past."

So what? Are you afraid that she will eat you?"

Yin Qianzhao looked at Su Zhiyu and then noticed Chu Feige behind him. He knew that both of them were masters. He didn't want to do anything on the street of Shangyuan Festival and threw the things on his back.

, "Please."

The four of them entered a restaurant and took their seats one by one. Only Chu Feige stood aside holding his sword. Su Zhiyu raised his head and said to Chu Feige, "Sit down too."

"There is a difference between master and servant."

"Stop being stupid like this." Su Zhiyu pulled Chu Feige and said, "Don't hang there. I can't stand it with my neck and spine."

Chu Feige sat down half-heartedly. The Lantern Festival was considered to be the most lively festival in Daye. Lanterns were decorated everywhere, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. Occasionally, there were many nobles in fine clothes mixed in. They

body

There were many guards accompanying him. Even so, this was a rare move into the private sector.

The performer was a strong middle-aged man with several scars on his body. But his face was covered and he looked dripping with sweat. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

There is a faint scar running across the cheek.

Su Zhiyu looked at him and felt that he looked familiar. She had been here for a long time and knew a lot of people. But she couldn't remember who it was. The man split open a knife with his bare hands.

Stack bricks and win a lot of applause.

He cupped his fists and said: "My fellow villagers all say that we are all brothers from all over the world. I, Yin, have just arrived in Guibao, penniless, and today I will practice a set of boxing and kicking skills. I hope you have money.

Those who have money will support themselves, and those who have no money will support themselves." After saying that, he jumped to the center of the field and performed a set of red tassel marksmanship. He was so powerful that the whole house was excited.

Su Zhiyu thought about it for a long time, and finally had an idea of ​​who this was. He really couldn't find anything, but he met Yin Qianzhao here!

After the fist fight, Yin Qianzhao walked up to the crowd holding the gong in his hand. Because of the festival, everyone had some spare money in their pockets. Many people generously threw coins into the gong. Yin Qianzhao

Qian Zhao walked up to a woman holding the gong, and smashed a silver ingot into the gong.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, but when they saw the woman's dress, they suddenly realized that she must be the wife of a wealthy family. The most indispensable thing in the capital is dignitaries.

people.

Yin Qianzhao and Su Zhiyu both had their faces covered, but the moment their eyes met, they recognized each other.

"Long time no see, Brother Yin." Su Zhiyu had a smile on his face. Yin Qianzhao just looked at her blankly for a moment, then lowered his head and turned around to pack up the guy and leave. Su Zhiyu chased after him.

Ling Zhenfei and Chu Feige also chased after him.

The crowd dispersed and Yin Qianzhao walked quickly. Su Zhiyu held up the train of her skirt and ran all the way, chasing three streets in a row. Chu Feige couldn't see it and flew forward to block Yin Qianzhao's way.

. He turned around, but Su Zhiyu failed to stop and almost hit him. Fortunately, Ling Zhenfei had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her, so he didn't hit her full.

"Brother Yin, don't you recognize me?"

"We have gone our separate ways, why do you need to get entangled." Yin Qianzhao looked at Su Zhiyu with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"It's not about getting entangled. We are old friends after all. It's okay to catch up on old times, right?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Ling Zhenfei was angry at his attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Why are you so small-minded? My Zhiyu has already said this, so you can just talk about the past."

So what? Are you afraid that she will eat you?"

Yin Qianzhao looked at Su Zhiyu and then noticed Chu Feige behind him. He knew that both of them were masters. He didn't want to do anything on the street of Shangyuan Festival and threw the things on his back.

, "Please."

The four of them entered a restaurant and took their seats one by one. Only Chu Feige stood aside holding his sword. Su Zhiyu raised his head and said to Chu Feige, "Sit down too."

"There is a difference between master and servant."

"Stop being stupid like this." Su Zhiyu pulled Chu Feige and said, "Don't hang there. I can't stand it with my neck and spine."

Chu Feige then half pushed and half sat down.


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