Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 102 A war letter has been delivered, please sign for it
"How soon will it be? Young Master Lu, please give us an accurate statement."

"I came to the party for Yin Junzi, and I am his die-hard fan."

"Look, we even have posters ready."

"Ha ha……"

A person took out a huge poster. On the poster was a man with a mask and silver hair. Looking from the poster, he looked very evil.

Everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and talked a lot.

Yin Junzi is a mysterious guy in the world of Yin and Yang, and almost no one has seen his true face.

Everyone was very curious as to what was different about this third-ranked genius on the spirit list.

Lu Guan muttered: "Brother, who is the guy on the poster?"

"The third-ranked genius in the Yin-Yang world is a very mysterious figure. I heard that he will appear this time."

"Is there any big brother you are good at?"

Lu Guan asked curiously.

Su Ming said casually: "Is it interesting to compare the past?"

Lu Guan smiled bitterly, "I'm just asking casually."

Su Ming looked at the people holding the posters with a smile. He never thought that Yin Junzi was so popular and had so many fans.

Lu Wensong specially organized this welcome party for Lin Wenxin, who knew that many people came here for Yin Junzi.

There must be a smile on his face.

Su Ming looked meaningfully at Lu Wensong on the stage. He felt Su Ming's eyes and nodded slightly to him.

"Guests, Mr. Yin will be here soon."

"If he doesn't come we'll go."

Yin Junzi's fans didn't give Lu Wensong any face, and he was not unhappy with a smile on his face.

Su Ming's eyeballs rolled around, it was a bit strange.

what.

Why did Lu Wensong swear that the Yin gentleman will come?

Does he know Yin Junzi, or is he originally Yin Junzi?

interesting.

Su Ming became curious.

call.

At this moment, a powerful breath blew from outside the banquet hall.

"The Yin gentleman is here!"

A Yin Junzi fan shouted with joy.

"Yin Junzi, Yin Junzi..."

Before Yin Junzi appeared, his fans couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and cheered and shouted.

Lu Guan exclaimed: "Ma Dan, fans are indeed the craziest creatures in the world."

"Brother Lu is right."

Jiang Qing'er couldn't help asking: "Don't you have any fans?"

Lu Guan asked back: "Do we need fans?"

"you……"

Jiang Qing'er stopped talking about Lu Guan and the others' identities, they are all a group of rich second generations.What they pursue is different from what ordinary people pursue.

Idols that ordinary people will never be able to touch are easily accessible to them.

Yin Junzi appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall, and everyone in the banquet hall looked at it in unison.

Yin Junzi exuded a chilling aura, which shocked many people present.

A pair of indifferent eyes under the silver mask scanned the audience...

"The Yin gentleman has arrived!"

Lu Wensong looked at Yin Junzi with a smile on his face and said, "Welcome Yin Junzi to the party."

Yin Junzi said lightly: "Arrange a seat for me."

"Young gentleman, sit here with me."

"Sit here with me..."

His fans roared hysterically.

"Watch the seat."

Lu Wensong waved his hand, and his younger brother immediately got up and stepped aside to make room for Yin Junzi.

Ding Wen said softly: "Sister, this yin gentleman is very strong, he really deserves to be ranked third on the spirit list."

Lin Wenxin's beautiful eyes lingered solemnly and she nodded slightly.

Liu Jundao: "It is said that Yin Junzi should be the number one genius in the list, just because the weather was bad when he competed with Zhao Sui who was ranked number one. Yin Junzi said that he was not in the mood to fight and turned around and left."

"Don't you want to be so proud?" Ding Wen stuck out her tongue.

"Okay, just say a few words."

Lin Wenxin interrupted their discussion, and said: "Don't say any more, Yin Junzi is a guy with a very weird temper, and he will be angry if he doesn't keep it clean."

Ding Wen said curiously: "Sister, you are ranked seventh on the spirit list, the gap between you and Yin Junzi is not that big."

Lin Wenxin said softly: "Xiaowen, I'm not telling lies, I have no chance of winning against Yin Junzi."

Liu Jun and the others gasped, "Sister Wenxin, is the gap between you really that big?"

"Yes, Miss Wenxin, according to what you said, no one in the banquet hall is a match for Yin Junzi."

Lin Wenxin raised her finger to the leisurely Su Ming, "Hey, he can beat the Yin Junzi."

Ding Wen rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Sister, I admit that Su Ming is very powerful, but you have too much confidence in him."

"Xiaowen, why don't we make a bet?"

Ding Wen shook her head, "Sister, I am not as accurate as you in judging people. I have never been in contact with Su Ming. You have seen him make a move. I choose to believe you."

Yin Junzi sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and his fans immediately gathered around him to ask for his autograph.

Su Ming snapped his fingers and said, "Xiao Wu, go over and ask me for an autograph."

The corner of Xiao Wu's mouth twitched suddenly, and he asked suspiciously, "Brother, what do you want him to sign for?"

Lu Guan kicked Xiao Wu's ass hard, "Go as soon as Big Brother tells you to. Where are you talking so much nonsense?"

Xiao Wu curled his lips unhappily, got up and walked towards Yin Junzi.

Yin Junzi did not refuse anyone who came, and directly signed Xiao Wu's name.Xiao Wu came back and handed the autograph to Su Ming, "Brother, the autograph is coming."

Su Ming took the signature and studied it carefully, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Xiao Wu asked: "Brother, do you see what's going on?"

Su Ming casually threw away the signature.

"Hey, why did you throw away Yin Junzi's signature?" Su Ming's casual action aroused the dissatisfaction of Yin Junzi's fans, and his fans pointed at Su Ming emotionally.

Su Ming glanced lightly, "I just threw away a piece of waste paper, why don't you get so excited."

"Damn, boy, do you believe it or not, I will beat you up."

"Don't make trouble, I want to rest now and I don't want to beep with you." Su Ming glanced at them casually.

Yin Junzi looked towards Su Ming with a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion under his mask.

Lu Wensong persuaded: "Everyone, peace makes money, save face and don't make trouble at the banquet."

"Brother Lu, I'll save face for you, but please drive out this guy who doesn't respect me."

Yin Junzi said indifferently.

Lu Wensong looked at Su Ming in embarrassment.

Su Ming clicked his tongue twice, "Lu Wensong, you don't really want to drive me out, do you?"

Lu Wensong smiled wryly, "Young Master Su, this..."

"I will sit here and not just throw a piece of waste paper, they have to make a big fuss."

Su Ming stood up slowly and yawned, "I'm not in the mood to participate in the party of the mob, so I'm leaving."

Everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

They have already seen Su Ming's fierceness.

Lu Guan and the others followed behind Su Ming, mockingly said, "What kind of junk party is it? It's not fun at all."

"Yes."

Su Ming walked to the entrance of the banquet hall and stopped, looked back at Junzi Yin, and then at Junzi Yin, "Master is waiting for you outside the clubhouse. By the way, my name is Su Ming."

(End of this chapter)