Ying Zijin retracted her hand, completely ignoring the strange gazes of the people around her. She rolled up her sleeves and continued walking.
Hucheng was the second largest international city in Hua City. Its economy and technology were developing rapidly, but it was also extremely chaotic. There were many gray areas and underground gangs. This kind of thing was no surprise.
"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 was just admitted to the hospital two days ago. She can already fight five people by herself?"
"Yes, 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 martial arts she's using. It's a bit like Muay Thai and Judo."
Nie Chao was stunned. "Why do you say that?"
"Every move she uses is ingenious." Fu Yunshen chuckled. "If she had used a bit more strength, those five people would have fallen to the ground."
Nie Chao broke out in a cold sweat. "That's impossible, right? Don't tell me this little girl knows ancient martial arts? "
Ancient martial artists practiced with ancient methods and modern science. They were ancient martial artists. Ancient martial artists were many times stronger than people like him who knew karate.
There were ancient martial artists in Hua City, but there weren't many of them. Some ancient martial arts families had gradually retired after the arrival of the 21st century. Even the wealthy families in the capital were looking for real ancient martial artists, not to mention Hucheng City.
If any wealthy family could invite a real ancient martial artist to oversee the family, they would have the ability to compete with the ancient tycoons of Continent O.
If this adopted daughter of the Family Ying knew ancient martial arts, would the Family Ying treat her like a living blood bank?
The entire family couldn't wait to worship her.
"Ancient martial arts, huh …" Fu Yunshen's eyes were fixed on her.
In front of them, the girl suddenly returned. She was still walking in their direction.
Fu Yunshen narrowed his eyes and turned slightly.
The flashy street lights were reflected in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, gilding them with a touch of crimson and tinting them with a gentle luster.
Very few people could resist his gaze.
As they got closer, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the green veins under the girl's white skin. She was so weak that it was frightening. His eyebrows moved slightly.
Nie Chao broke out in a cold sweat.
Could it be that she heard him badmouthing her behind her back?
Although he was a Ninth Dan Karate and was a grown man, looking at this little girl's posture just now, she wouldn't even need two hands to beat a hundred of him.
It was also at this moment that the girl stood in front of him. She looked up, her eyes still hazy, and said, "You —"
Nie Chao's legs went soft, and he knelt down with a "plop". "I'm just a gossiper. I don't mean any harm. Big Boss, please have mercy!"
Fu Yunshen's interest was piqued, "Kneeling on one knee in a pious posture, are you asking for marriage?"
Nie Chao: "…"
His legs were so useless!
Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who was standing up again. She slightly raised her eyebrows and calmly said, "Three days from now at seven o 'clock in the evening, in Huangpu Road No.1 Tavern. You will have a bloody disaster, but it won't be a big problem. Seven days from now at twelve o' clock in the afternoon, I suggest you avoid Pu Nan, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Nie Chao was stunned.
When Fu Yunshen heard this, his slender fingers that were playing with the jade suddenly clenched. His peach blossom eyes looked up, his voice was low and hoarse as he smiled, "Little friend, you know how to read fortunes?"
Ying Zijin didn't answer and only said, "Thank you."
Saying thank you was just a pretense. It didn't matter if someone helped her or not. She just wanted to test how much of her fortune-telling ability was left.
It seems that she still needed a long time to recover, but it was enough for now.
Nie Chao was even more confused. "Ah?"
Fu Yunshen glanced at Nie Chao and then looked at the girl. His eyes were a light amber color and there was a kind of enchanting gentleness in them. "Little girl, aren't you bullying me by only thanking him? Hmm? "
Ying Zijin's expression froze.
Nie Chao was dumbfounded. "Seventh Young Master, are you serious? You're clearly the one bullying the little girl. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
As a grown man, how could he not feel embarrassed?
Why hadn't he seen this young master speak to the opposite sex like that?
Fu Yunshen ignored him. His peach blossom eyes were deep as he stared straight at the girl, as if he was trying to seduce her. "Little friend, since you read his fortune, why don't you read mine as well?"
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes.
"Little girl, don't mind him." Nie Chao felt that there was something wrong with Fu Yunshen today. He tried to smooth things over. "Where are you going? Shall we give you a lift?"
Rich families were indeed complicated. This little girl wasn't the kind of person rumored.
"No need." Ying Zijin shook her head and was about to leave.
But when she turned around, her body swayed slightly. Clearly, it was the aftereffect of losing too much blood.
She pressed her temples, her brows covered in a layer of frost.
Just then, a lazy voice rang out behind her.
"Little friend."
Ying Zijin stopped and turned around.
The man was leaning against the glass door, still looking as flirtatious as ever. "Your benefactor said that he's treating you to dinner to thank you for your reminder."
**
Han Pavilion.
Even after the waiter had set the table, Nie Chao still couldn't understand. He looked at the girl. "You really agreed? Aren't you afraid of being betrayed? What if we're bad people who poisoned you? "
And Seventh Young Master was also puzzled. When did he take the initiative to invite a girl?
Ying Zijin closed her eyes and rested. "Because I'm really hungry."
Nie Chao: "…"
"Mm, that's all. Add a plate of stir-fried pork liver." Fu Yunshen closed the menu and looked up with a smile. "Little friend, you're too thin. You need to replenish your blood."
The waiter bowed and left to prepare.
Han Pavilion was the only restaurant in Hua City that refused to be rated as a three-star Michelin restaurant. It only accepted ten tables a day and had to be booked three months in advance.
Nie Chao looked around. "Seventh Young Master, you don't know the owner of Han Pavilion, do you? Even my old man has to make a reservation here. "
"I don't know him." Fu Yunshen rested his arm on the back of the chair and said casually, "Maybe it depends on his face."
"Miss Ying, did you hear that? Seventh Young Master likes to talk nonsense. Don't believe a word he says." Nie Chao didn't mind and waved his hand. "But it's rare for Seventh Young Master to treat you today. Eat as much as you want. He lacks everything but money."
"What a coincidence," Ying Zijin said casually. "I only lack money."
Fu Yunshen looked up.
"You lack money?" Nie Chao was stunned. "Family Ying doesn't pay you?"
Even Family Ying servants were paid, let alone an adopted daughter.
"I'm not good at studying, I've never learned etiquette, and I don't know how to arrange flowers or tea," the girl said indifferently. "Why should I be paid if it's so embarrassing?"
Nie Chao choked.
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