Boss Ye and others were about to enter the tent, but they saw Thirteen rushing out of it and walking forward without saying a word.

Mingyou was the fastest and rushed to the time to ask: "Brother Thirteen, where are you going?"

"Go home and sleep."

Before the rest could even call him, Thirteen could not see the figure of Thirteen.

Zhang Yanming walked out of the tent, and Boss Ye greeted him: "Zhang Shuai, is there something happening inside? Thirteen's face doesn't look very good~"

"It's okay," Zhang Yanming said relaxedly, "He is just like this. He likes to take everything in his hands. It's normal for him to look bad when he encounters the current situation. It will be fine in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yanming suddenly frowned again and said with a little distress: "I just have to think of some ways to get him back. Alas~ As an old friend, my reputation may have been broken in his eyes, so I need Boss Ye, you guys... to coax Thirteen and let him come back to do things obediently."

The chessboard is ever-changing, but it cannot be separated from those key pieces. Without them, it will definitely affect the final result, just like Thirteen is a useful piece in their chessboard.

"No problem, the little woman asks him to come back immediately." Boss Ye said with great confidence, but she just stood there and smiled and looked at the direction of Thirteen leaving. Zhang Yanming suddenly realized what he saw, and then stopped asking more questions.

The two of them knew it well and said a few words to the end.

Chen Lingyu and Ming You, two outsiders, look at me, look at you, choose not to worry about it, anyway, they don’t need to worry about those things...

wrong!

There is something to worry about!!

Mingyou remembered something, took a sudden breath and said in surprise: "No! He can't go back to sleep! Didn't he say he could help me find my son? I have to pull him back."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As soon as Mingyou's toes left the ground, he saw Thirteen folding back from the direction he had just disappeared at ten times the speed he had left, screaming while running.

Maybe he thought Thirteen was too noisy, and a projectile flew out of the tent, hitting his knee with a snap, cutting the series of screams in his throat.

He didn't let him shout, and Thirteen could only lie on the ground with his knees in his arms and moaning, even foaming at his mouth, saying intermittently: "Ins...worms... so many insects..."

After saying the last sentence, Thirteen suddenly stopped moving. Fortunately, his body was still thrusting, sending a signal that he was still alive.

Chen Lingyufeng, who was standing behind Boss Ye, had a trace of fear flashed under her eyes and said in a low voice: "Sister Ye, you actually took out all the things under the box, aren't you afraid..."

"No!" Ming You, who realized it, also put away his expression. After amazement, he held his breath and even straightened his body.

Taking advantage of Zhang Yanming's visit to check Thirteen's situation, Boss Ye made a booing move without saying a word.

Facing Thirteen who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes and motionless, Zhang Yanming squatted down and smiled and said, "Okay, Akun. This wave is doing very well, but I think they probably won't believe it, you should get up."

"Lin Chu was originally trying to roll around, but it was so painful to think that there were too many stones on the ground." Thirteen opened one of his eyes, reached out and grabbed his butt, and asked, "What the hell is it? Why do you guys also have people who raise insects here? Fortunately, these things are not poisonous, otherwise Lin Chu would really foam at you."

"Get up and do big things, there are many benefits." Zhang Yanming grabbed Thirteen's shoulder and pulled the person up. However, Thirteen did not intend to cooperate and fell down softly.

"Brother Thirteen, stop sleeping!!" No one really wanted to watch him act. Ming You jumped up in the air, pulled out his swords, and slashed towards Thirteen decisively.

You can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep no matter what? It's just that the method you use is wrong.

In the flash of lightning, Ming You's two swords cut the air, and the thirteen-fold spirit like mud... No, he looked panicked, covered his chest and shouted: "Xiao Ming, do you want to be so cruel?!"

The unreasonable accusation made Zhang Yanming very aggrieved and said in confusion: "I did nothing?"

"It's not you, Xiao Ming, but that Xiao Ming!" Thirteen fingers pointed out Ming You, and looked at Zhang Yanming again, "It's so troublesome, you are also Xiao Ming, and she is also Xiao Ming. Well... I'd better teach you Lao Ming. Anyway, you are so old, don't you mind?"

Zhang Yanming stroked the short beard on his face, then pinched his face, and said suspiciously: "Are you so old..."

In fact, men also care about age issues, mainly in terms of functions, and secondly in terms of appearance.

I don’t know if there is maintenance. Zhang Yanming looks three or five years younger than his actual age, but it’s not obvious that he is in his forties, but he looks more like he is in his thirties.

However, the man didn't care much about such things, and Zhang Yanming was too lazy to care about these things, so he said helplessly: "Old Ming, let's... "

"Ah~Okay, let's talk, what are you doing? Lin...what can I get?" Thirteen was very upset and was about to start raising the price.

Man Tingfang, a bad person, Jinwuwei, Ling family, and several organizations that are not always close to each other on weekdays, are all together today and are still having a meeting in the back mountain of the Tang family. They must have a big deal.

But Thirteen didn’t care about the purpose of this big thing, he cared about himself!

The bigger the matter, the more dangerous the person playing the striker is.

Since it is very dangerous, there must be a reward worth working hard. This is true for people's psychology, and all kinds of thoughts will be overwhelmed by the word greed.

The reward is worth taking risks. Even if there are so many difficulties ahead, there will be no hesitation to rush over.

If the reward is not worth it, then you have to consider it.

Zhang Yanming, the tune of Thirteen, was very familiar. He didn't even have to think about it. He hooked Thirteen's shoulders with a humble manner and said mysteriously: "You have seen the big man inside, the big boss in the entertainment industry. If she nodded, you won't have to pay for eating, drinking, going to music shops, or even gambling or entering the bathhouse in the future!"

"Young Shou!? Really?" Hearing such shocking news, Shisan's mouth gradually opened and was about to start laughing, but suddenly he put it away again, "You won't fool me again, are you?"

"She is..."

Zhang Yanming quietly said something in Thirteen's ear, and then Thirteen immediately widened his eyes incredibly, looking at the force that seemed to squeeze out his eyes.

Although there are many people who travel around the world, there are still few contacts with real princes and nobles. How could those who were arrogant in the past leave the magnificent palace and enter the cold and humid places like the Jianghu?

"Okay, I still have some things to arrange. Boss Ye, please ask you to arrange what Akun wants to do next." Zhang Yanming smiled and patted Thiran on the shoulder, waved at Boss Ye, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!