Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chapter 26: Yang Shu Mei Ying (YSMY)

through the long hair he can see clearly the face of the man who is holding him

At this time, there was a hustle and bustle of noise from the corridor, Xiao Er* smiled flatly and brought five or six people up to the second floor. All the people in that group are dressed in glamorous clothes, and their pretentious looks are just like idiots! Children.

T/N: He is young master of the restaurant. We'll name him Xiao Er.

The man in the lead wore a shiny white robe, covered in gold and jade from head to toe. He looked around, and walked straight towards Jun Shuying.

"Xiao Er, I'm interested in this." The man opened and closed the folding fan of Sao Bao and knocked on the table in front of Jun Shuying.

Xiao Er came up with a smile on his face and nodded and bowed to Jun Shuying: "Guest, look at this... Can you change the table for the younger one?!"

Jun Shuying raised his eyes and glanced at the few people in front of him. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, got up and left. Xiao Er was grateful to the back that floated away.

"Hold on!" The man in white made a noise at this moment. Jun Shuying paused, did not stop, and walked straight forward.

"The Xiao Ye told you to wait, didn't you hear?!" The angry man rushed to the front of Jun Shuying, reaching out to intercept.

Jun Shuying stopped and said lightly: "I wonder if this young man has any advice?"

The man instantly changed into a gentle expression, opened the folding fan, and smiled triumphantly: "Xiao Ye, I have never seen anyone as familiar as you. Today, Xiao Ye is in a good mood, please take a seat!"

Jun Shuying glanced at the man lightly. A sneer pulled up at the corner of his mouth and said, "I am in a bad mood."

"What are you talking about? The little master wants to be respectful of you. Don't toast or eat fine wine!" The man shouted angrily.

When other guests in the hall saw something bad, they slipped away as soon as possible. There was Xiao Er left, scratching his head in anxious manner, and persuading both sides in vain.

I've been watching a few other lively people nearby! The son and brother also approached. Jun Shuying glanced around and sneered: "I didn't want to embarrass you. Since you want to die, you can't blame me!"

After a while of fighting, Xiao Er held the smashed table and chair to the side to cry without tears. A few moments ago, the few second generation ancestors who were still humane lay on the ground with blue noses and wailing.

Jun Shuying cast a contemptuous look in a condescending manner: "I can't help myself."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the stairs. There was a ping-pong-pong sound below, and a group of black men climbed up from downstairs. The man behind him got up from the ground, brushed the floor and opened the dilapidated folding fan, hissing and gasping grinningly and said, "Who is the one who will kill the deer–his–I don't know yet!"

Chu Feiyang was with Mei Xinruo, who was in men's clothing, and stopped in front of a rouge shop. With a soft smiling face that has not changed forever, he completely ignored the weird eyes that float around from time to time.

"Brother Chu, what do you think of this?" Mei Xinruo opened a box and placed it under Chu Feiyang's nose. Her big eyes flashed brightly, like the light of pearls in the whole world.

"Well, yes, it's pretty red." Chu Feiyang smiled gently. The fat lady who set up the stall couldn't help laughing. Mei Xinruo glanced at him angrily. Before he had time to speak, Chu Feiyang was already attracted by the chaos from a restaurant not far away.

"Don't go away from here. I will come as soon as I go." "You don't go away here, I'll come as soon as I go." As soon as the voice fell, the rectifying strong shadow (CFY) had already flashed, lightly jumped onto the eaves, and flew towards the magnificent restaurant not far away like a wind.

The auntie of the stall took the rouge she handed from Mei Xinruo, and said with a smile: "Girl, my vision is really good. I really match you."

Mei Xinruo smiled softly, but there was a little loss in her eyes looking at the distant figure.

Chu Feiyang walked in righteously through the window. There is a scuffle in the lobby on the second floor. No one noticed him. Only Xiao Er who was sitting on the ground holding a vase saw him. And the despair deepened in the frightened eyes when he looked at him, and his arms became tighter around the vase in his arms.

Except for the second child, there were only a dozen or twenty big men left in the hall besieging a man in Tsing Yi*. The man in Tsing Yi had fierce moves, but without any strength, he slowly fell into the wind, and he had already received a lot of hard blows.

T/N: Tsing Yi: green/ blue/ black clothes.

A big man carried a stool and slammed it on the man in Tsing Yi. With a click, the stool broke apart, and the man in Tsing Yi staggered forward, shaking.

At this juncture, there is no time to distinguish who is right and who is wrong. Chu Feiyang flew up and jumped into the battle group, and flew past the man in Tsing Yi who was falling forward, and floated into the air.

It was another unrestrained spinning body, and the big black-clothed men with tall horses around were forcibly retreated ten steps away, leaving a big space in between. Chu Feiyang held the rescued person in his arms, and landed calmly, watching the audience.

Jun Shuying is leaping towards the ground, thinking about how to minimize the impact── After all, if his bulging abdomen is pressed once, it will kill him──

Suddenly his whole body lightened, and floated up into the air. With some spinning dizziness, through long hair he can see clearly the face of the man who is holding him in the dance.

The first thought that popped up in his heart was not hate or killing, but it was a little desperate. It's over...