Listening to Han Fei's story, a look of surprise flashed across Yan Tiannan's face, but then he curled his lips and said, "Anyone who knows this kind of thing, what's the big deal?"
"Did I say that there is a big deal?" Han Fei threw down a chicken leg that he had just finished eating, took out another one and said, "It's just that you asked me if I know you, that's why I just said these words."
"You!" A trace of killing flashed in Yan Tiannan's eyes. This bastard is really hateful.
Han Fei ignored him, but looked outside the temple gate and said in confusion: "It's strange, what day is today? So many people from the martial arts world ran to such a small temple to gather?"
Hearing this, Yan Tiannan and Gongzi Yu were both shocked and looked out the door quickly, but after a while, no one came. For a moment, they looked at Han Fei who had chewed the chicken legs again, wondering if this kid was ridiculous.
However, at this moment, the woman tied to the ground frowned, curled her lips, looked at Han Fei, and was shocked.
After three breaths, Gongzi Yu and Yan Tiannan were shocked at the same time and looked at the door.
After a while, a group of about a dozen people came to the temple gate. An old Taoist priest rushed in first, and his body was wet. As soon as he came in, he clasped his fists and said, "All lay people are polite. I am my master and disciple who is rushing to the middle of the night and suddenly encounters this heavy rain..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly the people in the room. He didn't know Yan Tiannan and Gongzi Yu. Han Fei, he didn't know even more. He just looked at a woman tied to the ground and frowned and said, "This layman, I don't know what the girl has offended you, and actually tied her here?"
"She..." Han Fei smiled and said, "This woman is sick and tied herself here!"
"Nonsense, how can I tie myself here?" The old Taoist priest frowned, snorted, reached out and pressed the long sword on his waist and said coldly: "This layman is handsome and does not look like a criminal. If he explains the situation carefully, I will definitely not be rude to the layman."
"The implication is that if I don't tell you, you will hit me, right?" Having said this, Han Fei glanced at the people behind the old Taoist priest. At this time, all of these people walked in, and a few people followed in with several large boxes at the end.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei felt familiar, and suddenly remembered something and couldn't help laughing.
"Why do layman laugh?" The old Taoist priest was furious. After just finished speaking the above sentence, he had this strange smile again. The young man clearly looked down on him. Is it just a joke that he taught him a lesson?
"Nothing, nothing..." Han Fei shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
"Rareless!" The disciple behind the old Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, but when he heard Han Fei's words, he couldn't help but be furious at the same time.
Han Fei shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you that this woman has nothing to do with me. If you think someone tied her here, then save her. It's really boring to argue with me here!"
"Huh?" The old Taoist priest was stunned. Han Fei said this, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with this woman...
But after Han Fei had finished gnawing a chicken leg, he simply put the hay next to him, then lay down, untied a wine pot from his waist, opened it, took a bite, and when he was slightly drunk, he closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep.
A group of little Taoist priests looked at each other in front of each other. Finally, the old Taoist priest snorted and came to Han Fei to untie the rope for the woman.
Gongziyu suddenly spoke, "If I were you, I wouldn't have acted rashly!"
"Why did this layman say this?" The old Taoist priest glanced at Gongzi Yu and was suddenly stunned: "Can the layman be Gongzi Yu, who is known as Gongzi Yu?"
"Yes, it's this young master!" Young Master Yu directly admitted his identity, then looked at Han Fei and said, "I heard that this woman is very bad. Don't do anything randomly, the world is dangerous!"
The old Taoist priest's face suddenly turned red with anger. If the one who told him that it was his elder, even the peers, it would be better. But the one who told him that it was actually a young man. Even if this young man was a famous master in the world, it would be enough to slap in the face.
He snorted angrily, "I don't know what's up!"
As he said that, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and cut off the rope on the woman's body. The woman snatched up, but did not thank her. Instead, she glanced at Han Fei, gritted her teeth silently, and suddenly smiled and said to the old Taoist priest: "The real person is polite, thank you for the real person's rescue!"
"You're welcome!" The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Female layman, I wonder who tied the female layman here? Could it be that he met a bad person?"
"This..." the woman was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "It's better not to say it, those people are dead."
"Oh!" The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, since he is dead, then forget it."
As he said, he asked all the disciples behind him to find a place to sit down. For a moment, the entire dilapidated temple was suddenly stuffed tightly.
The temple was not big at all. Han Fei also brought a donkey. The woman, as well as the people brought by Yan Tiannan and Gongzi Yu, were already over a dozen. At this time, there were more than a dozen more. Now there was almost no place for people to sit in the temple.
The disciples brought by the old Taoist priest had no place to sit. When they saw Han Fei lying there, someone was so angry that they came to Han Fei. A young disciple came to Han Fei and said angrily: "Scholar, I can't get up. The temple is not big. You are lying here alone and occupying so many places. Don't you feel guilty?"
"I feel guilty?" Han Fei narrowed Yanjing, yawned, and said, "Little Taoist, you are running around in distracted, what kind of Tao should you practice?"
"What did you say?" The little Taoist priest was furious: "You, you insult me!"
"No, I just told the truth. As the saying goes, you are calm and clear. If you practitioners cannot maintain their temper, then what else can you practice?" Han Fei said, turning over on the spot and said, "And, in your state, you will probably die in such a dangerous place with your master!"
The little Taoist priest was furious and was about to pull Han Fei up, but the old Taoist priest suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Qingye, you retreat! This layman, do you know where our master and disciple are going?"