Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth life where do not meet
For Wei Junliang, what he cared about at this time was not his face, but the face of the person upstairs.
He came down with confidence, and the meaning was actually very obvious.
Young Master Qin glanced down just now, obviously thinking about these two extremely beautiful women. Of course, Wei Junliang himself also had thoughts about them, but in front of Young Master Qin, he could only give way.
Only when Young Master Qin is satisfied can the Wei family make great progress and take further steps. This is not only his intention, but also the intention of his father, the minister.
Although he came to Kyoto not long ago, during this period, as long as he announced his father's name, any woman would come over to him and become a minister, even in this Kyoto, he was considered a high official in the court.
If he goes back in such a dejected manner, he will not only lose face but also be laughed at by those above him. I am afraid that he will also get a bad impression on Young Master Qin.
Wei Junliang's face turned completely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Girl, you won't be so disrespectful, right?"
Wan Ruoqing stood up and said softly: "This young master, please come back."
"Bitch, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine!"
At this moment, Wei Jun could no longer suppress the shame and anger in his conscience. He raised the wine glass in his hand and threw it at her face.
Wan Ruoqing's expression changed, and when she stepped back, a white palm appeared in front of her eyes, blocking all the drinks. When she stepped back, she accidentally touched the chair and lost her balance. At this moment, another hand
His arms wrapped around her slim waist...
Time seemed to go back two years ago. That night in Prince Ning's mansion, he seemed to appear in the same posture.
The pain in her calf seemed to disappear out of thin air. When Li Yi turned around and asked her if she was okay, she shook her head and a trace of blush appeared on her face.
Zeng Zuimo, who was on the side, raised his head and glanced around, then quickly looked away.
Wei Junliang narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man who appeared in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "A hero saves a beauty?"
Although he blocked it just now, Li Yi noticed that Wan Ruoqing's clothes were still splashed with a few drops of water stains. He shook his hand, shook off part of the drink, walked over, and put his hand behind the rich clothes of the son of the Minister of Etiquette in front of him.
He wiped it and said: "This girl's clothes are dirty and she needs to pay for it. I'll give you ten thousand taels of silver. Remember to send it to them before tomorrow. Wherever they live, you should be able to do it easily."
I asked, remember, ten thousand taels, not even a penny less will do."
Wan Junliang was stunned by this action. When he reacted, there were already several fingerprints on his clothes.
Although this piece of clothing is valuable, it is not the most important thing at this moment.
How dare he ------ dare to talk to me like this?
That woman's clothes------compensation of 10,000 taels?
I really dare to say it...
Those people above should have seen what happened below. At this moment, Wan Junliang no longer wanted to think about what kind of confidence the young man opposite had to say these words to him. Instead, his face calmed down and he said calmly: "I want him
That hand."
The two strong men who had been standing behind him heard this and walked forward expressionlessly.
"I want his hand."
This sentence seemed familiar, and Li Yi always felt that he had heard it somewhere, and it shouldn't be very far ago.
Then I remembered where I was, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, these young people are always asking for someone's hand or something. Although it sounds cool to say this, if you can't do it, you are overdoing it.
suspicion.
He does things in a low-key manner and lives in a low-key manner. There are not many young people who are as low-key as him nowadays.
In fact, when Wan Junliang walked down just now, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was watching. He knew that the person in front of him was the son of the new Minister of Rites. He had just moved to Kyoto and was in the limelight. Even the person behind him could not afford to offend him.
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He really didn't want to participate in this kind of fight, but if there was a big trouble in this restaurant, he, the shopkeeper, would be the end of it.
However, just as he stepped forward, the flattering smile on his face had not yet appeared. He was glared coldly by Wan Junliang, so he shuddered and immediately stepped back.
Watching the two people walking towards Li Yi, both Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo's expressions changed. Although they knew that he seemed to know some boxing and kicking skills, the two people in front of them looked really impressive.
The sloppy old man sat firmly in his seat. The white rabbit was gone. He threw a broad bean into his mouth out of habit and said: "Don't panic, don't panic. It's useless no matter how much you buy this kind of stuff. You have to believe in yours."
man."
At this moment, he was secretly sighing in his heart, and even felt a little sad. No matter where he was, there was no shortage of such beautiful women around him. No matter at home or outside, or even in Qi State, the little girl named Lin was very interested in him.
, there should be some special feelings. I think that when Xu Tian was young, he was quite charming and suave, attracting the attention of countless women, but he was determined to pursue martial arts at that time...
Thinking of this, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.
Being interrupted by him, the two women's faces turned red at the same time. Zeng Zuimo turned around and glared at him, taking a secret breath. However, at this moment, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard in his ears.
When he turned around and saw the scene in front of him, both Wan Ruoqing and Wan Ruoqing were a little stunned.
The two men fell to the ground, each holding an arm, and big beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
Wei Junliang opened his mouth wide, and the shopkeeper was even more shocked. He paid attention to the tables of diners here, and he didn't know how many of them had dropped their chopsticks to the ground.
It was impossible to tell that those two strong men had no power to fight back in front of this young man who looked a little frail!
When Li Yi walked towards Wei Junliang, the latter's expression had changed somewhat, but it was not obvious. He just said in a cold voice: "No matter who you are, if you touch me, the price will be unbearable for you."
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Li Yi smiled, stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said, "Young man, don't talk about 'face' and 'cost' all day long. It's not good."
The scene in front of me was really dramatic.
The two are similar in age, and even Wei Junliang's age seems to be slightly older.
So when the young man acted like an elder and said those words to Wei Junliang as if scolding a junior, the scene became a little out of control.
At that moment, someone laughed in the corner.
Although the scene before them was beyond their expectations and even made them laugh, it also showed that this young man still had great scruples about the title of Minister of Rites.
After all, Wei Junliang is the son of the Minister of Rites. If he were to be treated like the two guards, losing an arm or something like that, the matter would be irreversible.
Being insulted in public, Wei Jun's conscience was of course filled with rage. He wanted to say, "Who the hell are you?", but he didn't dare.
If you really anger this lunatic, it won't be worth the damage to yourself.
But after this, he must vent his bad breath!
The madman in front of him, as well as the two women, they--they couldn't escape from his grasp!
This guy named Wei Junliang has a tough face, and his pulling skills are far inferior to those of Xiaohuan and Miss Liu Er. Li Yi let go of his hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Remember to pay for your clothes, but don't forget."
Then he said to the shopkeeper, "Please call the kitchen, the food is served too slowly..."
The restaurant manager was stunned on the spot.
How long had it been, and he was still thinking about eating? Did he really think they could still eat this meal safely?
This person probably doesn't regard the servant as a servant...
After saying this, Li Yi raised his head and looked somewhere upstairs.
He sighed softly, with a complicated expression on his face.
It’s really...there are no places in life where we don’t meet each other!
When he looked away, there was a sharp edge in his eyes.
"Some things become boring if you do them too much..."
