Boss attack: unscrupulous little wife on the bar

Chapter 93 The Importance of Classical Chinese
Confucius turned around tremblingly, with a sad face: "I just came to report a letter, how could I become a sinner through the ages? God... sister-in-law, you have a lot of adults, please let me go!"

His IQ is not bad, knowing that the key point lies with Fang Youyou, his pleading gaze immediately turned to her.

"Forget it!" Fang Youyou still refused to look up, muffled.

"Yeah." Han Fu looked softly at Youyou, who was wrapped up in a ball.

Before Confucius quit, he had not had time to marvel at his sister-in-law's divine power, but was frightened and froze again by Han Fu's next words.

"If it's not important? You know the consequences!" Coupled with that frosty expression, Confucius felt his scalp tingle when he quit.

"The members of [Huan Mou Yi Smile Bai Mei Sheng] will also come, Qingfeng asks what you plan to do?"

"Looking back and smiling, members of Baimeisheng will also come?" Han Fu was a little surprised.

Because of the assassination, [Bai Meisheng] has dropped from the top three gangs to the tenth, and Han Fu did not hide his dislike for them at all, and posted the reward list openly.

[Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng] The old team members of the captain have retired one after another, and now there is no threat.

It's unbelievable to come to meet after falling to such a point.

"They don't understand the status of the world online and offline, and they are probably looking for a place in reality!" Yesterday, the old man opened the door and came in. From the corner of his eye, he ignored Confucius and gloated with a smile.

Confucius quit, not knowing that his old friend was laughing at him yesterday, so he also laughed loudly: "Those people are asking for trouble!"

Fang Youyou showed a pair of big black eyes, looked at Confucius with pity, and covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.

"Is this the important thing you said?" Han Fu's voice was cold.

"Ah?" Confucius twitched his eyelids, and looked at his old friend yesterday for help.

Under his pitiful gaze yesterday, the old man took a few steps back very spinelessly.

Confucius quit, so he turned his head and looked at Fang Youyou flatteringly. He was so anxious that he almost knelt down for her: "Sister-in-law, help me! You gave up on me, even Guanyin Bodhisattva can't save me!"

"Pfft!" Fang Youyou couldn't help laughing and fell into Han Fu's arms.

"Confucius said, King You of Zhou smiled for Bo Baosi, and he is infatuated with the feudal lords! Throughout the ages, there are countless people who dote on their wives, and the world is alone." Confucius's eyes lit up, he seized the opportunity, and began to recite his poem affectionately. Long story.

"Fuck! When did you get so good at classical Chinese, kid!" Yesterday's old man's jaw almost didn't drop from shock.

Han Fu's lips could not be restrained from rising: "Tomorrow, I will scan the copy of Bingxiaotai."

Confucius widened his eyes in disbelief even if he didn't do it. He didn't expect not only to escape, but also to get such a big gift.

In the Bingxiaotai dungeon, all the equipment that exploded in it fit his attributes, and they were top-notch.

"You, you... you villain, when did Confucius say such a thing!" Yesterday's old man's chest heaved up and down.

"My full name is Confucius, but my nickname is Confucius!" Confucius said with a smile.

"Fuck! I knew your name was a conspiracy, wait and wait, I will change my name to Lao Tzu right now!" The old man walked out angrily yesterday.

When Confucius quit, he naturally followed suit. It was a joke, and the promise of making a light bulb fell through. Who would he turn to?

This story tells us: It is very necessary to learn classical Chinese well!

(End of this chapter)