The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 929 Zhang Qishan in comparison
"Lin Chaoci...very good!"

Yin Xinyue sat in the top box.

He was so strong that he crushed the peanuts.

He looked angrily at Lin Chaoci who looked calm below.

The stiff smile is somewhat superficial.

The maids on the side were frightened, fearing that their eldest lady would do something wrong again, just like she had used this opportunity to tamper with the engagement.

Peng Sanbian didn't see the hole Yin Xinyue dug.

These maids can see clearly.

They believed that if the master were here, he would also be able to see through the trap dug by their eldest lady and refute it with a dark face. Although if the master knew about this, he would be more likely to abandon this engagement and appoint Lin Chaoci instead... …

Of course, Lin Chaoci had no intention of being secretive.

It was him who couldn't keep the invitation.

If he could hold on, wouldn't he be in so much trouble?

Stroking the uncreased invitation.

Lin Chaoci waved his hands nonchalantly, and his tone was even more frank: "Don't get me wrong, I just watched a farce on the train and found it interesting... After thinking about it, since the fake already exists, you might as well let me If you join in the fun again, it’s because you didn’t keep it, and that’s why I, the fake among fakes, appeared.”

Peng Sanbian subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, glanced at it, became furious, and said "Huh" again. He turned over the invitation in his hand unconfidently, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he wanted to understand something, and he handed over his hand: "I don't know my friend's." Where did this invitation come from?”

Watching Lin Chaoci grasp the invitation accurately.

Peng Sanbian would not hold on to it.

Peng Sanbian is a man from the northwest. His shortcoming is recklessness, but his advantage is boldness. He can accept fair and honest failure and admits that his skills are inferior to others, but he disdains those dark tricks.

With a wave of his hand, an invitation fell in front of Peng Sanbian.

Close this brand new invitation, because the invitation in his hand has been looked at many times and has wear and tear in many places. This is why he can tell whether the invitation is genuine or fake.

I have no complaints about Lin Chaoci.

"admire!"

"What a masterpiece!"

Peng Sanbian could not evaluate what Lin Chaoci did.

And, as Lin Chaoci said.

Then, transport the force and throw it upward.

"Of course I made it myself."

He made his words very clear. He saw his invitation being snatched away, and found it very interesting, so he made an identical one to look like the real one, and disgusted the person who snatched his invitation.

The person who hates Lin Chaoci should be the one who took away his invitation.

Therefore, he had no grievances with Lin Chaoci, not to mention that Lin Chaoci was not the kind of rat who hides his head and shows his tail. When they met, he spoke clearly, even though it was vague, it still left him enough face.

Besides, Lin Chaoci himself said that he was just acting as a fake.

Peng Sanbian then clasped his fists and said politely again: "I've met Brother Lin!"

"No...what do they mean!"

"what does it mean!"

"Shouldn't we take action?"

"Are you here to show me the tricks you two are good at?"

"You're playing me, right?"

"Do you still have to be humble when the time comes?"

"Are you going to give me three invitations and three resignations?"

Yin Xinyue was so angry that she couldn't even knock melon seeds. She was slightly similar to a spectator who shouted "refund the money" outside the football stadium. However, she looked better than that spectator, so even if she wore this piece of paper, it would be painful. The mask and wrinkled face are still not ugly.

Finish spraying Peng Sanbian and Lin Chaoci.

He turned around and scolded Zhang Qishan again: "These two bastards dare to stand up anyway. That Changsha garrison officer is just a coward, a thief, and a coward. Do you really think that if you hide, I will be unable to do anything to him?"

At the same time Yin Xinyue scolded Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qiling, who was beside Wu Xie, also silently pulled out his knife.

"Brother, calm down!" Fatty Wang had a good eye. He immediately noticed Zhang Qiling's eagerness to try. He was startled and said quickly: "This is not the Crescent Hotel a hundred years from now. It is vulnerable; today's Crescent Hotel is full of A good player can hold on to such a large foundation in this era of war and chaos. I even doubt that the Crescent Hotel has guns and cannons..."

"He is from the Zhang family."

Zhang Qiling's tone was quite calm.

Fortunately, Wu Xie and others learned to analyze Zhang Qiling's emotions in a literal sense, because Zhang Qiling's emotions hardly fluctuated.

After hearing Zhang Qiling say this, I understood Zhang Qiling's persistence.

They are all Zhang family members.

Zhang Qishan can afford to lose face like this, but Zhang Qiling cannot afford to lose face like this!
He wants to force Zhang Qishan to take action!

Keep up the family tradition!

However, Lin Chaoci is a man who keeps his word. Since he made a promise to Zhang Qiling, he will not handle the matter in a hurry, just like he promised to give Yin Xinyue an explanation and will not deal with it casually.

He nodded to Peng Sanbian.

Before Peng Sanbian understood what Lin Chaoci meant.

I saw Lin Chaoci clasping his fist at another box.

The tone was still gentle, but in the gentleness, there was a hint of hidden ridicule: "I have heard about Zhang Dafo Lord's reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect that when I saw him today, he was not as famous as the meeting. It is really disappointing... When did a man continuously You don’t dare to take responsibility for what you have done, and you don’t even dare to recognize your own name?”

"I don't understand what my friend is saying."

"I don't know why my friends slander me so much."

"Could it be that I offended my friend somewhere?"

"I, Zhang Qishan, only came here to seek medicine."

"I have no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the two of you."

They were all named, and Zhang Qishan didn't dare to hide it.

The main reason is that I can no longer hide it anymore, so I might as well stand up and give an explanation.

However, magnanimity under roll call and magnanimity when taking the initiative to show up are not the same thing at all; magnanimity under roll call is a helpless act under the "extending one's head is a knife, shrinking one's head is also a knife", and it is a bit dignified for losing. , and the openness of taking the initiative to show up expresses a kind of sincerity, which is a polite matter before the war.

Peng Sanbian doesn't understand these big principles.

He only knew that Lin Chaoci, the first one to stand up, gave him a good feeling and that he was a man, while Zhang Qishan, the second one to stand up, was not so good. He had done something wrong and was exposed, and he compromised with a guilty conscience. Lift.

Therefore, even if he took action, Peng Sanbian would give priority to Zhang Qishan.

He hugged the many onlookers around him.

He boasted: "The name Peng Sanbian was given to me by my friends in the northwest. It means that I am very strong in martial arts. In today's troubled times, only by using force can we be safe. Since I want to marry Miss Yin, I should take it as my own responsibility." Prioritize force, draw down the road, and compete, who is higher and who is lower, and who can win the beauty, it will be clear! "

"I agree."

As a person who enjoys music, Lin Chaoci never takes it too seriously.

However, Lin Chaoci is not without a bottom line.

He makes fire, and only makes fire within the scope of his ability.

No matter what accident happens, we have the ability to cover it.

Rather than being like some bottomless fun-loving people.

Burning fire to death, lest the world not be in chaos.

Two against one.

Even if Zhang Qishan wanted to refute, it would be useless.

However, Zhang Qishan didn't want to refute. He was not sure about beating Lin Chaoci. He was sure to beat Peng three times. He was six and Peng was three and four. "In that case, let's invite Peng Sanye," he said. Bottom line, although Zhang Qishan has no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the two of you, if you two treat me as a soft persimmon, I'm afraid you will be disappointed..."

"Start the fight quickly!"

"Get this nonsense-talking coward out of here!"

Yin Xinyue slammed the table angrily.

I really can't see Zhang Qishan's nonsense clearly.

Admit it, you stole the invitation, can you die?

You have deceived other people, but can you deceive Peng Sanbian and our Crescent Hotel?

(End of this chapter)