On the second floor of Tingyu Teahouse, a young woman was standing by the window and quietly watching Chen Yu and Wang Ronger walk into the corridor. The woman was about 1.7 meters tall, and her legs were slender and straight, reaching her buttocks.
But it suddenly curved into an astonishing arc at the waist, and then returned to slenderness until the last part of the chest was amazing again.
Such a perfect figure is already the envy of life, but this woman also has an equally admirable face. With fair skin, a small oval face, and exquisite facial features, she can indeed be regarded as the most beautiful woman in Qiantang.
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Yes, this woman is Lin Tingyu, the owner of Tingyu Tea Room.
There are three major families in Qiantang, the Chen family, the Wei family, and the Lin family. The old head of the Lin family, Lin Mu, is about the same age as Chen Junxing. He is almost 80 years old. He no longer manages the affairs of the family. Now most things in the Lin family are handled by Lin.
Mu's eldest son Lin Shiwu is calling the shots.
Lin Shiwu has two children, both of whom are very good. The eldest is a girl, Lin Tingyu. She is only 25 years old this year, but she is already able to take care of herself. Otherwise, such an important Tingyu Teahouse would not be left to her to take care of.
At this time, Lin Tingyu stood here just to see what kind of person Chen Yu was. The upper class circle was only so big, and some things always spread quickly. As a young lady of the Lin family, of course Lin Tingyu also listened.
She talked about the conflict between the Chen family and the Wei family a few days ago, so she was very curious about what kind of person this Chen Yu was.
In addition to Lin Tingyu, there were two people standing next to her. On the left was an old man with a white beard, wearing a Tang suit, with a calm expression. On the right was a young man, standing there like a pole.
Javelin, with a sharp gaze in his eyes.
"I wonder what kind of background this Chen Yu has that can make Mr. Wang value him so much and defeat Mr. Yang, who is in the middle stage of Dark Strength next to Wei." Lin Tingyu couldn't help but said as she watched Chen Yu and Wang Ronger walking towards the corridor.
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"What's his background? He's probably just an Anjin warrior. Although Mr. Yang is a warrior in the middle stage of Anjin, his actual strength is mediocre. Almost all warriors at the same level can beat him." Lin Tingyu had just finished speaking.
The young man standing on her right suddenly said disdainfully.
This person's name is Xiao Xihui, and he has been with Lin Tingyu for several years. He was originally a warrior in the middle stage of An Jin, but now he has broken through to the late stage of An Jin.
In fact, Lin Tingyu didn't agree with Xiao Xihui's words, because she didn't think that Wang Weiming would take him so seriously just as a mid-to-late Anjin warrior.
At this time, the old man standing on the left side of Lin Tingyu said again: "Miss, don't worry, I will find out what Chen Yu is capable of when he walks through the Tingyu Corridor."
Lin Tingyu looked at the old man and said nothing. She trusted the old man very much because the entire Tingyu Teahouse, including the courtyard outside and the corridor inside, were all designed and decorated by the old man himself.
The old man's name is Zheng Sanweng. He is a very famous Feng Shui master in China. He also knows some divination and hypnosis spells. All the big names who have visited Tingyu Teahouse over the years have been affected by the Fengshui magnetic field here without exception. It can be said that the people in Tingyu Teahouse
Everything is under Zheng Sanweng's control.
Lin Tingyu then focused her attention on Chen Yu and Wang Ronger again, but she suddenly found that Chen Yu stopped the moment he was about to step into the corridor.
"What's wrong? Why didn't he leave? Did he find something?" Lin Tingyu looked at Zheng Sanweng beside her in surprise. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation in the past few years when she took over Tingyu Teahouse.
Zheng Sanweng was obviously surprised and shook his head nervously: "I don't know."
But as soon as Zheng Sanweng finished speaking, Chen Yu took another step forward.
Seeing Chen Yu taking steps again, Zheng Sanweng smiled and thought that he had been worrying too much just now. There was nothing to be nervous about when others were in his formation.
However, at this moment, a soft "pop" sound suddenly came from Zheng Sanweng's ear, and his smile froze on his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
First it was the antique vase, then the floor, and then the window glass. As Chen Yu walked forward step by step, things began to break and explode on both sides of the corridor, and Zheng Sanweng's face became paler and paler.
Finally, Chen Yu stopped when he was about to walk out of the corridor.
Zheng Sanweng's face looked extremely ugly at this time. Lin Tingyu also noticed something was wrong and quickly asked with concern: "Master Zheng, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
But Zheng Sanweng seemed to have just finished running a marathon at this time, panting heavily and unable to speak at all.
Seeing Zheng Sanweng's appearance, Lin Tingyu realized the seriousness of the matter and looked back at Chen Yu who was still parked in the corridor downstairs.
What Lin Tingyu never expected was that Chen Yu suddenly raised his head at this moment, showed an evil smile in her direction, then raised his feet and took a step forward, walking out of this road.
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Bang! As Chen Yu walked out of the corridor, the window glass in front of Lin Tingyu suddenly shattered! Lin Tingyu was shocked!
At the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zheng Sanweng's mouth. He held his chest with one hand and said with horror on his face: "A Taoist Master! He is actually a Taoist practitioner!"
Entering the Tao? Lin Tingyu and Xiao Xihui looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts. They obviously didn't understand the art of magic practice.
But Zheng Sanweng had already stood up at this time, regardless of his injuries, he bowed his hands to Lin Tingyu and said: "I'm sorry, Miss, I can't help you anymore. Say sorry to Mr. Lin for me."
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"Master Zheng..."
Lin Tingyu wanted to persuade Zheng Sanweng to stay, but Zheng Sanweng didn't even listen and turned around and left through the side door.
Seeing Zheng Sanweng actually leaving like this, Lin Tingyu was caught off guard and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Fortunately, Xiao Xihui was relatively calm. He looked at Lin Tingyu and said, "Miss, although I don't know who is a Taoist, but I know that anyone who practices magic must be weak. Please don't worry, Miss, as long as you let me
If you get within ten steps of Chen Yu, killing him is like killing a chicken. He will not dare to make a mistake!" wavv
Xiao Xihui's self-confidence cannot be said to be unreasonable. He is already a warrior in the late stage of Anjin. Facing ordinary magic practitioners, as long as he can get close, he will definitely have a greater chance of winning.
Although Lin Tingyu does not practice martial arts, she does understand a little of these principles. After thinking about it, she nodded and said: "Okay, Xihui, then you will accompany me to meet this Chen Yu!"