Chapter 174 (2/2)

”Tianlin, you see, this is the man you saved. Why did you save him, for money or to curry favor with vice governor Wen?” Xia Yan looked at Yuan Tianlin and asked with a smile.

”What are you talking about? How dare you disrespect master yuan?” Wen Yipin jumped up and shouted.

”Who has a grudge against money?” Yuan Tianlin said very frankly. ”And even if I don't save him, he will recover in a period of time. Why don't I earn this money?”

”You can calculate clearly.” Xia Yan smiled.

”OK, you go out.” Yuan Tianlin was not interested in accompanying Xia Yan * * people, so he waved his hand and said.

”Did you hear that? Master yuan asked you to go out!” Wen Yipin thought he was asking Xia Yan to go out. He immediately became excited and his voice improved a lot.

”Yes, master yuan asked you to go out. Don't go quickly!” the enchanting woman followed Zha.

Zhou Yi covered his face. He was very clear. He was very embarrassed.

”He said you, not you!” Zhang Shufen laughed and pointed to Yuan Tianlin in turn to let him understand who ”you” meant?

”What do you mean?” Yuan Tianlin was confused.

”Please let me go.” Xia Yan walked past him, pushed him reeling, then sat back to his position and said, ”we have to eat. Irrelevant people will retreat.”

Wen Yipin knew that he had been fooled no matter how stupid he was. His face immediately turned red, as if he had been slapped back and forth. He looked at Xia Yan, Yuan Tianlin, Zhang Shufen and sun. His eyes almost burst out fire, but he didn't dare to say anything. He bowed his head and went out of the private room. Zhou Yi and the woman hurriedly followed.

”Wen Shao...” Zhou Yi couldn't help talking when he left the private room. Who knows, Wen Yipin turned and stared at him fiercely. He obviously wanted to take him as the target of venting his anger. He shut up immediately.

”Yuan Tianlin, Xia Yan... Xia Yan, I want you to look good!” Wen Yipin lowered his voice and roared.

”Wen Shao, Xie Shao and Xia Yan don't deal with each other. We can...”

”Yes, Xie Shao was humiliated by the boy last time. With his temper, how can we swallow this tone? Let's find him... Shit, whose phone?” he picked up his cell phone and said a few words. His eyes were dull and his face turned white.

”Wen Shao, what's the matter?” Zhou Yi hurriedly asked. ”Something big happened last night...” Wen Yipin looked straight. He was crazy with two women in the hotel last night. Even his mobile phone was turned off. I didn't know something big had happened in Rong. ”What's up?” Zhou Yi asked hurriedly. His level was too low and he could only listen to second-hand news. ”Xie Zheng is dead!” murmured Wen Yipin, dripping sweat on his forehead. ”He was killed and set on fire. NIMA, it's lively now!” ”Xie Shao was killed?” Zhou Yi and the enchanting woman were stunned. They didn't know what the Xie family represented in Sihe Province, but Wen Yipin was a little brother in front of Xie Zheng, which was enough to show Xie Zheng's extraordinary background, If such a person is killed, the consequences will be very serious, and there will be a huge earthquake in Rongdu. The three returned to their private room. The meal was tasteless. Wen Yipin and Zhou Yi were worried. The news of Xie Zheng's murder had too much impact, and even temporarily diluted their hatred for Xia Yan. ”Xia Yan, do you have any stories with this article?” Zhang Shufen asked curiously in Qingcheng Pavilion. ”It's such a thing...” Xia Yan told the story again, and Zhang Shufen sighed: ”if you dare to come to your trouble, it's bad luck for him.” ”We practitioners should try our best not to attack ordinary people, but Xiao Xia is self-defense, which doesn't matter. Don't be too heavy. If you are too superstitious about your ability, you will easily lose yourself and fall into an evil way.” Zhang Daoxian admonished. ”I understand, old Zhang.” What he said was good advice, and Xia Yan nodded to accept it. After putting it aside, we talked about some things in the monastic world. Xia Yan listened with interest and gained a lot of knowledge. When he saw the end of the meal, the door of Qingcheng pavilion was knocked. Yuan Tianfeng was wearing a straight shirt and trousers, and his hair was still intact. I don't know how much the image killed the beauty of Yirong city waitress.