Master Xiuxian in the City

As night falls, the nightlife of Kyoto is officially announced. Various men and women are properly dressed out of their homes and heading to various entertainment venues. After a tiring day, they should also relax.

Triumph Bar has been redecorated for a long time, and it is now open again. The number of guests is still very large.

Although the panther died, this did not hinder the operation of Triumph Bar. It was just a big brother. This kind of thing is very normal in Kyoto.

Near the middle of the night, an Audi R8 stopped at the door of Triumph, then a very strong man got out of the car, patted his sleeves and looked around, and then went straight to a young man at the door of the bar.

"I'm looking for a panther."

As soon as the light shone, this majestic man was exactly the same biracial Tu Fei who had appeared in a Thai manor before.

The young man was smoking a cigarette, chatting with a little girl with colorful hair on the side, and was suddenly disturbed, and then turned back unhappy.

"Look for a leopard! Don't know if he's dead ?! Go to the side, don't be bored!"

Spitting smoke on each other's face, the young man scolded arrogantly, then turned his head to chat with the little girl, and did not take the person in front of him seriously.

Tu Fei was not angry. He took a very calm step forward, and fanned the little girl with a slap. Then he pinched the young man's neck with one hand, lifted it up in the air, and hurriedly arrived. Up the wall.

"I said I was looking for a leopard, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly, you say it again?"

Tu Fei lifted the young man with one hand without any effort, and slowly said that when the little **** the side saw this situation, she dared to squeak, and quickly ran away, covering her face.

"Leopard, Brother Leopard is really dead. Now the elder brother here is not him anymore, I really didn't lie to you."

The young man firmly grasped Tu Fei's hand with both hands, struggling to support the neck upward, his face turned red.

"What? The leopard is dead?"

Tu Fei paused for a moment, thinking for a while, then let go of the young man with a loose hand, "How did he die?"

"Hey! Cough! I'm not very clear, but I heard others say that it seemed that the triumphal place was smashed that night. A young man picked all of Leopard's men all by himself. That night Leopard was okay, but the first Brother Tianbao died. "

Because the throat was pinched for too long, the young man was nauseated while holding his neck, and he did not forget to answer Tu Fei's question.

"Who has taken over Triumph now?"

Tu Fei nodded. These janitors could only hear things and hear things. They could not really be expected to know any secrets.

"Now it's Qin Ye taking over here, but Qin Ye isn't there, he's in charge of this place."

The young man finally breathed, his eyes were already flushed, and tears dropped involuntarily.

"Mourning brother?"

Tu Fei raised an eyebrow suddenly, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and then asked, "Qin Ye? Are you talking about the old guy Qin Haisheng?"

"Yes, yes, that Qin Ye."

The man dared to call Qin Ye's name in front of him, but the young man didn't dare, but nodded again and again.

"Okay, I will polish my eyes later. When the younger brother is so blind, you can only be a younger brother for a lifetime."

Tu Fei glanced at the coughing young man before walking straight into the bar.

At this time in the bar, it was the busiest time. Countless red men and green women were shaking their heads wantonly, squandering the youth left, and the deafening music made Tu Fei frown suddenly.

Walked to the bar and sat down, he twitched his fingers over the bartender.

"Tell you brother, ghost hands want to see him."

Tu Fei whispered in the bartender's ear.

The bartender froze for a moment, and looked at Tu Fei in amazement.

"Just say that, you don't need to worry about the rest."

Waving his hand, Tu Fei sent the bartender to report.

"Yo, handsome, so lonely? Why not have a drink with me?"

While Tu Fei was sitting there waiting for the news alone, a woman in a very exposed dress came over, stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulders, constantly rubbing slightly.

Turning his head and smiling slightly, Tu Fei stretched out his hand and pinched it **** the woman's ass, "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone, and I'll find you again when I have time."

The woman immediately poked her lips, walked away in boring, and continued to look for the next handsome duke.

"What are you talking about? Ghost Hand?"

Sitting in the box upstairs, Da Meng was drinking with a group of younger brothers. Upon hearing the words of the bartender, he immediately dropped the glass.

"Yes, bereavement, that man is talking about ghost hands."

The bartender replied affirmatively.

"I see, you call him up!"

The mourner nodded, and then waved his hands. The little brothers immediately got up and went out with the bartender, leaving him in the large box.

After a while, the box door opened and Tu Fei came in.

"It's you! I thought you were dead!"

Looking at the man who came in, he narrowed his eyes and immediately stood up.

"Great funeral, sure enough, you remember me."

Tu Fei picked up the door and smiled slightly.

"Of course I remember you! You bastard!"

A grieving grin, suddenly rushing up to Tu Fei's face was a punch, Tu Fei stood motionless, and just hit the punch so stiffly.

"If you hadn't blocked that sword, I might have died! Where have you been for so many years and you haven't even contacted me alive! Have you ever treated me as a brother?"

Da Biao flushed with excitement and shoved Tu Fei's chest a few times.

"It was a great funeral. I also had a lot of helplessness. It was a life-threatening life, and I almost died. Then I ran abroad and raised a long-term injury. No, I will come as soon as I return to Kyoto I'm looking for you! "

Tu Fei smiled slightly and patted Da Miao's shoulder. "Yes, how do you mix with the old guy of Qin Haisheng now?"

"Come, sit down and talk slowly."

Da Miao pulled Tu Fei to sit on the sofa, stretched out his hand, swept away the miscellaneous bottles and snacks on the table in front of him, exposed a clean place, and then took out a few bottles of beer and put them on.

After opening the beer, the two blew a few bottles first, and then slowly talked about the past.

"Yes, can't you come back this time?"

Peeling a peanut, Da Meng asked Tu Fei.

"Well, it's important to come back this time. Now that the triumph is under Qin Haisheng's control, it means that he has taken over the people from the Yan family. This time, he can cooperate with him."

Tu Fei smiled and avoided the problem of great funeral.

"What is so important? Is it still rare to live in the famous ghost hand Afei on the road?"

Mournful laughed.

A Fei, a ghost hand, heard this name, and Tu Fei's eyes flashed a bit of nostalgia. At that time, when he was young, because he was very good, he really made a name on the road, because he was like a figure with hands Ghost charm, so got the title of a ghost hand.

"The ghost hand was dead."

Tu Fei smiled slightly, raised a bottle of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "Great funeral, help me find an opportunity to contact Qin Haisheng. I have a business to discuss with him."

"What business is there to do with that old ghost? You don't know yet who he is, he is an old fox."

Da Fun looked at Tu Fei strangely and said.

"Hey, I just need this old fox so I can do it."

Tu Fei smiled mysteriously.

"Brothers are here. If you need any help, tell me anytime."

The mourner nodded and said, "Tomorrow I will help you find a chance and I will contact you by phone."

...

In the early morning at the Kyoto International Airport, Lin Mu and his party arrived here, and devoted a special area to filming.

Here is a clip of the male and female protagonists, so the crew went to work early in the morning. Fortunately, Lin Mu and Yao Xianxian cooperated well, but there was no trouble, everything went smoothly. .

After the intermission was taken, everyone sat in the chair in the waiting room to rest. Lin Mu ended up passing hot corn from the staff and gave it to Yao Xianxian.

"Wow, it's hot!"

After suffocating twice, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at you like this!"

Yao Xianxian blew airily before he bit his mouth.

Not far away, a group of ordinary Europeans came over, and everyone was carrying a travel bag and pulling a suitcase. It seemed that they were traveling in groups. There were more than 20 men and women in a group.

This is a normal phenomenon at Kyoto International Airport. There are many foreigners coming and going. After all, this is the capital of Huaxia. Everyday people who come to travel do n’t know how many, let alone many multinational companies set up in Kyoto. Office.

Lin Mu, who was carrying the corn, moved his expression, his brows suddenly raised slightly, and he turned his head and glanced at those people.

"I'll buy you a drink."

Holding the corn, Lin Mu stood up and said, then went straight to the convenience store in the terminal without waiting for Yao Xianxian to speak.

"Well, there's a drink here ..."

Yao Xianxian swallowed the corn in his mouth. Before he finished speaking, Lin Mu had gone far. He gave a strange glance at Lin Mu's back. Yao Xianxian shook his head and continued to eat the corn in his hand.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, didn't stain your clothes?"

Lin Mu, who had corn in his hand, didn't know what was going on. He collided with the group of Europeans, and the corn fell to the ground.

"It doesn't matter, just wash the clothes."

The tall white-skinned man who was hit hit a bitter mandarin and smiled slightly.

"I'm really sorry."

Lin Mu smiled apologetically, bent over and picked up the corn on the ground and left.

"Well? Aren't you talking about buying a drink? A drink?"

Looking at Lin Mu's empty hands, Yao Xianxian asked strangely.

"Stupid girl, you know I'm not buying drinks, the people are weird."

Lin Mu sat down and glanced at the group of people casually.

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