A little stunned, Lu Ziyu turned his head and said to the Timberwolves, "Then you go out and wait for me first. Our Canglang Gang cannot be weak, right?" After that, Lu Ziyu glanced at Huai'en with a squint eyes. The corners of the latter's eyes twitched twice, with a little unkind look.

Lu Ziyu was a little confused about the old man he met for the first time. He could recognize himself, and he seemed to have a deep understanding of himself. Was it Lott's mother who told Huai'en about his identity? Or was the dead Ichiro of the Logo?

Although I can't guess thoroughly, Lu Ziyu can show off.

"The Master Huai'en is really lucky to have time to eat and drink tea with the younger generation." Lu Ziyu turned his head and poured a cup of tea for Huai'en with a smile, and said with a smile: "I guess there should be a chimney standing on my ancestral grave now, and the blue smoke is gushing. I'm so happy..."

Huai'en looked at Lu Ziyu's expression as if he was looking at a bastard who had a cuckold on him. Rumors were that Lu Ziyu could show off the most. Even though he had been prepared, he really didn't expect that this bastard could show off so much!

"Mr. Lu, if you have enough performance, stop when you see it is better." Chen Ning said with a stern face for a long time: "Today, I have to ask Mr. Lu out, and there is only one thing to ask."

Lu Ziyu put away his smile and said seriously: "If you have something to do, just say it. I will be young and I will definitely speak everything, and I will say everything..."

"Stop!" He interrupted Lu Ziyu's nonsense rudely, and Huai'en said disgustedly: "Don't come hypocritical things. I just ask you, why do you want to kill Ichiro Maki? Or, why do you want to send someone to kill Ichiro Maki?"

Quiet! Deadly silence!

After all the calculations, Lu Ziyu never expected that Old Man Huai'en would be so direct, and he got to the point in a few words, without even leaving a little room for himself to retreat.

Huai'en's question was extremely clever, and he directly clenched Luo Ichiro's death on Lu Ziyu's head, not asking about life or death, but only asking the reason. For a moment, Lu Ziyu really couldn't figure out whether Huai'en was defending against Luo Ichiro, or just asking for one question to himself?

Although it was only a moment of dullness, the result was already out at this moment. Even if Lu Ziyu doesn't admit it, it doesn't matter, because Huai'en was able to conclude that Zhiro's death had a direct relationship with Lu Ziyu!

"Master Huai'en has such a deep thought!" After a long silence, Lu Ziyu shook his head with a wry smile and praised: "I am willing to give this scheming, junior!"

"Hmph!" Humph, moaned heavily. Huai'en seemed not to accept Lu Ziyu's exaggeration and said angrily: "Mr. Lu, Ichiro Lu, you dare to kill me Islamic believers that day. Do you take my Islam seriously? Do you take Allah seriously?"

Faced with Huai'en's aggressiveness, Lu Ziyu suddenly became a little more enlightened, narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it calmly, leaned his body towards his back, crossed his legs, and slowly let out a long smoke ring. He stared at Huai'en for a while.

He slowly spoke when he saw the smoke ring floating in front of Huaien and said lightly: "Master Huaien, I hope you understand something."

"First, you and I have different beliefs. In your eyes, your God is Allah. But I tell you, we Longhua people believe in Bodhisattva, Tathagata, and Jade Emperor!"

"Secondly, I was responsible for the death of Ichiro Luki. I sent someone to kill him. Is it a Japanese man who masturbates and dies in the clothes of an Islamic believer? "

"Third, I have always been shameless. If I kill someone, what are you doing? If you fight or what? I will just say this harsh words. I want to kill you for three seconds!"

This is really not a bragging Lu Ziyu. As soon as Huai'en entered the door, Lu Ziyu used his spiritual sense to discover that Old Huai'en was only the strength of the middle stage of internal strength. If he used the ultimate kill, he might not be able to even three seconds!

Huai'en's face was pale. For many years, no one dared to talk to him. I met today. I finally met today. The corners of my eyes twitched a few times, and my thick palms clenched into fists, but I still didn't dare to get angry!

Lu Ziyu is right. If you have faith, others will have it. And the other party won’t just kill a Japanese? The key is that the Japanese man really embarrassed himself and Allah. Otherwise, the flower would not have made an appointment with the other party on such an occasion today.

He stopped when he saw that Huai'en was almost annoyed by himself, Lu Ziyu had to ease the atmosphere and said lightly: "Master Huai'en, is it not worthwhile to hurt the relationship between Longhua and the ancient Egyptian country for a small Japan? You also know that there are still many Islamic believers in our Longhua."

"In order to protect the friendly relationship we have worked hard to establish. I suggest that we have a drink. Just take it as I apologize to you. It is my fault that I did not report to you before killing this ***!"

He picked up the wine glass and pretended to drink a glass. Huai'en was in a difficult situation. He thought about it again and again, and swallowed the bitter wine. Perhaps this was the bitterest glass of wine that Huai'en had ever drunk in his life.

Originally, Huai'en came today to seek guilt and find an excuse to ask Lu Ziyu for some benefits to compensate him for the loss after Ichiro Maki's death. Who knew that Lu Ziyu was so difficult to deal with, and almost spared himself!

In fact, I was really spared. And being questioned was speechless. It was a great shame and humiliation in my life, but there was no way!

"Master Huai'en," Lu Ziyu observed how good he was to speak and look. Seeing that the other party was displeased, he smiled and said, "Little Japan must have given you a lot of benefits."

When Huai'en heard this, he frowned and said with a stern face: "What are you talking about?"

After saying that, Huaien looked noble and said sternly: "I have been the leader of the Cairo Holy See for more than ten years. When did I receive benefits from others? Others know these things, you can't slander me!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyu was not angry, but sighed and said, "Hey! That's a pity. Originally, I came today and planned to give Master Huai'en a billion dollars, build more churches, and improve food. Now it seems that I'm really wrong."

He patted his legs with a heartache, and Lu Ziyu confessed: "Hey, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken the initiative to lure Master Huai'en to make a mistake. Don't worry, I will definitely correct it. I will definitely not give benefits to Master Huai'en again. I will give money. It must, certain!"

Huai'en felt so bitter. She felt extremely regretful and wanted to slap her big mouth, "Why is my mouth so cheap?" Seeing that the billion dollar was gone, Huai'en seemed to feel that her flesh had been cut by someone else, and she suddenly lost her hope. She collapsed in her seat.

Holding a smile in his heart, Lu Ziyu still pretended to be beating and said with concern: "Mr. Huai'en, my words just now will not affect your old man's practice, right? If you implicate your old man, then I will be a big sin?"

"No, no." He waved his hands repeatedly, and his hatred for Lu Ziyu instantly rose, and he cursed inwardly: "Lu Ziyu, you fucking bastard!"

"It's good if not, it's good if not!" After patting his chest, Lu Ziyu said with confidence: "Since it has not caused trouble to you, Master Huai'en, I feel much more relieved. It's a false alarm, a false alarm. Since that's the case, then that's it. I won't disturb you from having a meal. I'm going back now, I'm going back..."

Wynn was speechless, "Is it leaving now?"

"Is there anything else in Master Huai'en?" Lu Ziyu turned his head and asked in confusion, and then said as if he had understood something, "Oh, I understand. Master Huai'en must be afraid that I gave you money to ruin your reputation, right? Please rest assured, I will definitely not let you make mistakes!"

"The money for this meal will definitely be left to you. Don't worry!" After saying that, Lu Ziyu walked out of the private room with a calm look on his face.
Chapter completed!