From the Bird

Chapter 18: appear! accompany

For a moment, Li Yan was thinking, "Is this woman playing with me?"

But the woman's face was very serious. She saw that Li Yan didn't speak, leaned beside him, with a scent of wine, and patted his shoulders with squinting eyes.

"Yes, that's the old one you think."

"Too old ... a woman?"

Li Yan asked a little incredulously.

Yu Shu smiled gently: "Even if you are surprised, you should report your name first."

"His name is Li Yan, point? The Taishou of the Kowloon Walled City doesn't even know his boxers?"

A voice that could not hide the style came.

The sound of the high-heeled heels is from far to near. The woman is wearing a plain white long-sleeved shirt, stepping on a pair of beige high-heeled, black cropped pants. Casual gold-lined glasses look like an urban beauty.

Judy stepped forward with full breeze, holding Li Yan's arm without a trace. Li Yan asked with a grin on his face:

"I didn't ask you to wait for me in the stands. How did you get here?"

"This is no place in the stands, sister Judy, do you know each other?"

Li Yan asked.

"Why is your boss the boss. The red ghost didn't introduce you?"

Li Yan hesitated to look at the young face about the same size as himself.

"This……"

"People in the Fuyi Building call me too old. You can just call it that way. It turns out that you are the new blood of the red ghost. I should be the one who came to Kowloon for fun."

Li Yanji first said: "Too old."

Then, Yu Shu looked at Judy: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Mrs. Deng."

Judy's face was stagnant, but she still smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so beautiful when you are too old, but women, you have to learn to dress yourself."

"Mrs. Deng is right, I remember, Mrs. Deng, remember to recommend me any suitable cosmetics, Mrs. Deng."

"Sure ... I have an appointment with A Yan, and I have to take a step first."

Yu Shumou watched the two leave, and before leaving, he never forgot to say, "Walk slowly, Mrs. Deng."

The black swallowtail named Azhen came over with a fruit plate, and did not see Li Yan everywhere.

"What about people?"

"Find me?"

A Zhen was startled, and then turned around to see Yu Shu's face.

"too……"

"Shh ~"

Yu Shu grabbed the orange flap from the plate and put it in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Why don't you say hello to the guests and do it here?"

"Yes, I'll go now."

A Zhen ran away quickly, Yu Shu looked up as Li Yan and Judy stepped into the box, chewing the fruit in their mouths. Shaking his head slowly.

"Stupid woman."

...

"This bastard, she must be intentional."

Judy angrily threw the handbag on the sofa, and glanced down at Li Yan, and gently pricked his trousers with high heels.

"Take the street, laugh at me?"

Li Yan's eyes bent into the shape of a crescent, and he shook his head: "Sister Judy, although we haven't known each other for a long time, it's really the first time I've seen you look so angry and corrupt."

Judy looked at Li Yan for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have you seen Yushu before?"

"Well."

Li Yan shook his head. In his imagination, the one-year-old one of the five executive members of the Kowloon Walled City should be the kind of gloomy old man who turned up in his forties. Just like He Andong's affairs, the Red Ghost led the dispute of the security team he had seen.

Originally, for the five big talkers in the Kowloon Walled City, Li Yan had long thought about it. But the young woman with a ponytail and waist and a sip of white wine, made Li Yan a little bit confused.

"Pretty?"

Li Yan is serious: "She is the boss behind me, of course, pretty, but not as good as you Judy."

Judy didn't speak, but her mouth was raised, obviously still useful.

She tilted her head to look at Li Yan, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing she was.

The red ghost is a good horse. Too old can make a good horse like the red ghost dead. I can do the same.

"That's right, you know, Jiulong Walled City has recently received more than a few new blood, all of them fierce."

"You said Xiao Zhou?" Li Yan asked.

"I'm afraid not only."

Judy lifted her chin at the fist.

Li Yan swept away casually, and was just seeing the end of the fist ring.

A vicious bald man with scars on his face stooped down on the stage, his neck wound turned outwards, and blood soaked in his hands covering his throat, scurrying and wanton. Blood quickly reddened the whole fist.

The opponent is not tall, about one meter seven or so, wearing a cyan ogre mask. The weapon in his hand dripped blood.

Holding in his hand was a cigarette rod with a steel blade on the outside of the cigarette bag pot. Both meals were made of pig iron and the middle was a mottled Xiangfei bamboo.

"this is……"

Li Yanrao raised his mouth with interest.

"Stop me!"

Blocking the noodles is the only weapon in the north to poke his feet, although it is roughly the same as a smoke pole, it is a real killer blade.

Judy sat next to Li Yan and whispered softly, "The flower name on his fist is Wu Erlang. No one knows his real name. Oh, it's a freak."

"Sister Judy is free to follow this person. Couldn't Sister Judy want to support him?"

Judy glanced at Li Yan: "You taste good, hehe."

Li Yan smiled and didn't speak, sometimes it was not bad for women to imagine more.

Judy took off his glasses and said indifferently: "The one who supports him is called He Changhong. I think this idiot has been upset for a long time. I wo n’t do it if he wins or loses. It ’s not hot for him. Yan, you give me the truth, and I don't blame you. You have a certain degree of confidence against him. "

Li Yan said with a smile: "Judge Judy is not happy, then I must have 12% confidence that this street will be taken off the platform."

Judy smiled and hammered Li Yan's chest, and said honestly: "I'll tell you the truth, he will have a fight later. I also have the usual video of punching here, you can take a look."

Talking about Judy picking up the top one of the videotaped on the table, Li Yan held her hand.

His face was close to Judy, and his eyes were like ice floating on the sea.

"Sister Judy, if I say 12%, there must be 12%."

Judy looked at Li Yan, blinked, and suddenly the dragonfly kissed Li Yan's face like a bit of water, and let Li Yan be a stunner.

Judy took two steps back and whispered, "It's impossible to confuse me and try to beat me."

Li Yan was a little bit dry, and her chest was burning for a while, but a deep, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"The location of the ancient novel hook Shen Lu has been reported, please pay attention to receive!"

Now?

Li Yan frowned first, then, her pupils contracted for a while, rushed to the glass, and looked under the fist.

Wu Erlang, who had just taken off the cyan goblin mask and hid his face behind the cape, looked up with his left hand over his chest, his eyes unbelievably looking at the four-story box, Li Yan behind the glass!

"Hello." Li Yan faced his mouth slightly with a smile on his face.

In his eyes was an overly young, immature face, belonging to that boy named Takejiro.

"Jihong glance, start!"

The two were surprised at the same time.

"You found your traveler!"

...

"well done!"

In the other box, a young man with a straight suit laughed loudly.

"Uncle Lei, it looks like my boxer is better than you, and it costs you tonight."

Opposite the middle-aged man who was a little thankful, although his face was not very good-looking, he never lost his grace. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"Now the new blood on the fist floor is really Bobby. Tony is the oldest in the sixth boxer's hands, and he has the highest voice. I didn't expect that this boy could hold up to less than twenty rounds. It ’s your son He who has vision. "

As for Tony who died, naturally it is not in the middle-aged considerations.

The smile on the young man's face couldn't be hidden, he hooked his fingers, a black swallowtail came over and asked, "He son?"

"Give 200,000 to Wu Er and say I'll invite him for supper."

"Okay, Mr. He."

The black swallowtail quickly walked out of the box.

"Uncle Lei, the boxing ring has a win or a loss. The important thing is to have a good time. He Changhong is not a stingy person. On the other side of Dali Commercial Bank, I go and tell my old beans that there must be a problem."

The middle-aged man heard and said that his face was shocked. Compared with a male brother like He Changhong, his account book naturally understood more clearly, and he couldn't help feeling overjoyed.

"This Wu Erlang is so powerful, he must have made a lot of money recently."

"It's just pocket money. You don't know that there are not many boxers willing to fight with Wu Er recently. Even if I'm willing to sit in the village, everyone will follow me."

On the other side, the box door suddenly opened, and a woman with a smoky eye walked in with a throat, followed by Wu Er, who took off his mask.

The woman's appearance is medium to high, but her figure is hot and her clothes are exposed, which makes the man look dry.

Surprisingly, Wu Er's face is very handsome. If it is not a prominent throat, it will almost make a beautiful female student, but the teenager ’s lips are thin and narrow, and cold light flashes from time to time, which makes people feel cold .

"Amei, what are you doing here?"

He Changhong laid his arms flat on the back of the sofa and said lazily.

"He Shao, Wu Er said he would come here in person, Xie He Shao for your late night money."

Woman smiled charmingly.

Wu Erlang nodded gently: "He Shao."

"Oh, Takeji, come and sit."

He Changhong picked up a glass of sparkling wine and handed it to the teenager.

"The ground is beautiful!"

He Changhong proudly boasted about the teenager.

"He Shao." The boy suddenly said.

"point?"

Being interrupted, even if he is a boxer, He Changhong is a little upset.