The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "You make money for money!"

Saito Shinnosuke saw that their husband and wife were paired, the golden boy and the jade girl, and the unspeakable emptiness in his heart seemed to have broken a beautiful dream.

"Since Lin Sang is here, please sit down and have a meal together."

Of course Lin Qingyun would not be polite, sitting beside Zhao Qingyi.

After eating 80%, tea served in the restaurant, Saito Shinnosuke asked about Zhao Qingyi's martial arts genre.

Zhao Qingyi's martial arts originated from the "ten stages of martial arts", "Zhou Zhiruo's virtual experience", and "the comprehension of the cultivation base of the sage, the goddess of Qingyi, the heavenly emperor."

Of course, in different identities on different planes, many limits are restricted.

Zhao Qingyi couldn't explain clearly, but talked to him about the understanding and application of various classic techniques of the Dongwa martial arts school.

"Zhao Sang is also good at swordsmanship?" Saito Shinnosuke's eyes couldn't help but sparkle, just like Ximen Chuuxue saw Ye Gucheng.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Just so-so, I don't have time to practice swordsmanship every day, and my physical strength is limited by my status as a woman. For example, your Shendao Wunianliu swordsmanship is not suitable for me. I prefer Beichen One-Swordsmanship."

Saito Shinnosuke said: "Zhao Sang, can you fight me."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I'm fighting you, the situation like this must be compared under the eyes of everyone.

So should I win or lose?

After winning you, there are many people from the Eastern Japanese swordsmanship world who have come to challenge me. I am a businessman, and I don't have time to deal with this.

I lost to you, and the thousands of people who planted flowers had that kind of expectation of me, and I can't just say I lose and lose.

I am alone. There are so many things in my company. People from the political and cultural circles often come to me. You people from the Dongwa martial arts circle come to me again. I really don't have the energy. "

Saito Shinnosuke couldn't help being dumbfounded: This reason is very good, very powerful, and he is speechless.

"Can I compare with you in private? Don't tell anyone."

"Do you think it is possible?"

"..."

Lin Qingyun suddenly said: "Mr. Saito, my wife is really busy, please forgive me. I think there are many famous Dongwa swordsmen, you do not lack my wife as an opponent."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Xiaoxin, it's too early, thank you for your kind hospitality, I have to say goodbye."

Saito Shinnosuke can only stand up and say goodbye. Compared to his politeness, the beautiful woman in red dress and black trousers and boots is much more casual and chic.

Her pretty shadow finally turned her head to his side and chuckled at him, turned back into the car, and the car departed under the **** of more than forty black-clothed gangs.

Saito Shinnosuke was completely blank.

One morning a few days later, Zhao Qingyi didn't go to the company, but rested at Lin's house the night before. She didn't get up until seven o'clock in bed.

After breakfast, she worked in the Lin's yard.

Forging in a sunny and quiet environment is better than in a space without heaven and earth.

Now that she is married, she doesn't like to go to the space. No matter how strong Lin Qingyun's receptive ability is, she often stays in the space too far away from the life of this world.

Lin Qingyun also talked to Lin Cheng about the power of the dock, and there was a small hall below someone smuggling heavy smoke from India.

The Qinglong Gang collects protection fees, secretly controls the wharf, and also opens gambling shops and dance halls, but it doesn't touch the smoke.

Lin Cheng said: "Wang Tao and his brothers have already escaped, but most of the goods have been recovered. But they obviously have been working for a while, and the people at the bottom always know how much they are, and they have taken advantage. Now they have changed their course. The people below are uncomfortable."

Lin Qingyun said: "It's really a rat **** that spoils a pot of porridge."

Lin Qingyun has the ambition to clean up and do legitimate business. He used to contribute to the War of Resistance against Japan. Now he is cooperating with the Zhao family and the Rong family and has gained a good reputation in the media.

At this time, the Qinglong Gang's involvement in the smoke came out, not only affecting his reputation, but also affecting the national idol of Zhao Qingyi.

Lin Cheng said, "What should I do now?"

Lin Qingyun said: "Seriously deal with those directly involved..."

Lin Cheng said: "I'm afraid this matter is not so simple. In the past two years, many forces within Hongmen have also expressed their opinions on us."

To put it bluntly, the family of the Tu Emperors made a fortune. They were unwilling to make a small fortune, they were jealous, and they always wanted to do something.

In the old society, the gangs were so intricate that Guo Mansion did not dare to move.

Therefore, the radical social transformation after the new planting of flowers is indeed a powerful counterattack that the people cannot bear. The fire may have burned too much again.

Lin Qingyun snorted coldly: "If you want to do something, who won't receive opinions from others?"

Anyone who is accomplished has mixed reputations, and there is no such thing as a nameless person.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it myself this afternoon."

While talking, through the small bamboo bushes, I heard the laughter and applause of Yingying and Yanyan in the courtyard.

Lin Qingyun and Lin Cheng walked out to see that Zhang Yuqiu, Yang Tingfang, the second wife He who was holding Lin Guo, and four little maids clapped their hands, laughed and jumped aside.

"Yiyi, so handsome!"

"Wow, my God, how can you be so handsome!"

"Second young lady! Second young lady!"

"Ah~~Ah~~~"

"The second grandma is so handsome!"

Zhao Qingyi's hand is a slender refined horizontal knife. In actual combat, the knife is actually more practical than ordinary swords.

She danced a few routines, with agile steps like a rabbit off, a knife shining like a shooting star, and the blade slashed across the air and made a slight muffled sound.

The woman is dressed in a short-struck Hanfu. She has a slender, chic and fit body. The human yearning for beauty is instinctive.

Although in modern times, the public’s aesthetics tend to converge with Internet celebrities, when the real celebrities come out, the Internet celebrities instantly become vulgar fans.

And the beauty of the real ladies and the female celebrity stand together, and the female celebrity has become a vulgar fan.

But if it is a woman like Zhao Qingyi and Wu Zetian, everyone is bleak.

Although Lin Qingyun was in the family and lived in Lin Mansion for at most three days a week, Zhao Qingyi was also very busy, but in the limited time to get along with each other, Zhao Qingyi was still the most popular person in Lin Mansion's female relatives.

There are too many fans of the female cultivator, but the female fans of the Lin Mansion have the opportunity to "close contact."

When Lin Cheng saw Zhao Qingyi, he remembered that jar of Tiger Whip Wine. At that time, the people in the house were somewhat doubting his ability in some aspects.

Zhao Qingyi finally finished a set, and his body was warm, and he exhaled a sullen breath.

She sat down on a chair beside her for a while, and a group of fans went up and waited, one serving tea, one fruit, one to wipe sweat, one to beat her shoulders, and one to hold a washbasin for washing hands.

Lin Cheng couldn't bear to look straight, turned his head and said to Lin Qingyun, "Second sister-in-law, this is going to heaven!"

Lin Qingyun gave him a look, but saw Mrs. Lin coming with a personal servant girl.

Then, they ignored their biological sons and their biological sons.

Mrs. Lin enthusiastically approached her proud and filial daughter-in-law who can give her a long experience: "Yiyi, the freshly stewed Codonopsis and Pigeon Soup in the kitchen, please drink it. You have a lot of things. Drink more soup to keep you healthy. ."

The maid beside Mrs. Lin put the food container on the table next to him, and Mrs. Lin took the bowl and poured out the soup.

Lin Cheng walked over and said, "Second sister-in-law wants to drink soup. Can I go back to the kitchen or restaurant to drink it? Why do you still have to wait for your mother to come here?"

Mrs. Lin said, "Acheng, why are you so ignorant? How tired is your second sister-in-law at work and socializing? How exhausted is your body, it's rare to be at home for a long time, and I have nothing to do."

Zhang Yuqiu said: "Second brother, what time is it now? Your old feudal thoughts are really out of fashion. I can't help but say it."

Lin Cheng said: "filial piety to the mother-in-law is the old feudal idea? Let the mother-in-law in turn serve as the women of the new era?"

Mrs. Lin said: "Acheng, who said Yiyi let me wait? How much time does she have at home to wait for me? You really don’t feel bad about you. Look, Yiyi has lost weight. Yiyi is our home. The most capable person is the backbone of our family. We don’t have anything to do on weekdays, so what if we do little things?"

Lin Cheng looked at Lin Qingyun: "She is supporting the beam, what are our three brothers?"

Lin Qingyun said: "It's not as good as people, but you still have to admit it, don't have a small belly."

Zhao Qingyi held the bowl, finished the pigeon soup, smiled and said, "It's delicious!"

"Then have another bowl." Mrs. Lin went to pour the soup herself again, without any reluctance. Teacher milk powder is also the backbone, and star chasing also adds color to people's lives.

Drinking soup amidst Lin Cheng's jealousy and enjoying his tenderness, Zhao Qingyi is rare to relax.

But when the housekeeper Lin Zhong came into the yard, he told him: "Second young lady, Mayor Wu is here to see you."

Lin Qingyun frowned slightly. As the famous and wealthy and powerful flower-planting heroine and the Lin family of the earth emperor of Jianghai, they would not be afraid of a Mayor Wu.

Lin Qingyun asked Zhao Qingyi: "Do you know what happened? Can Wu Shi come here in person now?"

Zhao Qingyi sighed: "These people are trouble. Didn't the Japanese hold a press conference three days ago? It was about the fight with Saito Shinnosuke that time."

Yang Tingfang's spirit was shocked and said: "I know that the Japanese people seem to be very unconvinced, and they secretly belittle Yiyi. It is said that the swordsman is not good at karate. It doesn't mean anything to lose, and to let you out. Either really compare with their swordsman, or compete with the Japanese master of karate."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I didn't have time to deal with them. The Japanese side took a note of Jinling Fruit House and asked Mayor Wu to come forward and ask me, but I refused."

Mrs. Lin said, "How come these Japanese people are endless. Do they still think it's awe-inspiring when they bit Yiyi a young woman?"

Zhang Yuqiu said: "Mom, of course it is not majestic to bite a young woman, but it is not that it is not majestic that it is a shame that you have been carrying the identity of a young woman's defeat.

I heard that the status of Japanese women is quite low. A well-known Japanese martial arts master loses under the hands of a woman who grows flowers. That is the face of the entire Japanese martial arts world and can rise to the face of the entire country. Besides, they also don't believe in this evil. "