The young man's face changed, and he still came? Is it a master sitting here?
This scholar is not amazing in appearance, but is he also a master like an old man?
Then he was as if he was facing a great enemy, waiting for the cup to arrive, and wanted to hit it back with a fierce blow, and no longer do anything else.
As a result, he watched the cup fly past him and fly out of the window.
The audience was silent, and the young man's face turned blue and purple. After a while, he heard the scholar who had made such a big mistake and said, "It's not good, it's wrong!"
"Puff!"
Not only Zhang Xiaobai smiled, but even the young woman at the same table couldn't help laughing.
The young man looked ugly. Although he did not do anything embarrassing, he was as if he was facing a great enemy. After waiting for such a result, he felt that he had lost his face and looked at Han Fei gloomyly.
"Scholar, do you want to die?"
Han Fei glanced at the young man, suddenly squeezed his eyes at the woman at his deskmate and said, "Beautiful girl, you are such a petty man, you are really a good match?"
The woman was stunned, then blushed, looked at the young man, got up, pulled his sleeve and said, "Hehan, forget it."
The young man named He Han became even more angry when he heard this, and shook the woman's arm away and said, "Boy, I will never give up with you."
Han Fei shook his head and said to Zhang Xiaobai, who lowered his head and smiled secretly: "Xiaobai, this is the world! He dared not cause trouble for the old man, but he spread all his depression on me, a weak scholar who was powerless. What's wrong with this world?"
Zhang Xiaobai laughed again, but when others heard Han Fei's words, they seemed to have no laughing point. I don't know what Zhang Xiaobai was laughing at.
Zhang Xiaobai smiled naturally as Han Fei claimed that he was "unable to tie a chicken in his hands". If Mr. Han, who was killing without blinking, was a person without the power to tie a chicken in his hands, what could he be?
Zhang Xiaobai glanced at the young man with a gray face and shook his head and said, "Young Master Han, this is not the world I want."
"Oh." Han Fei nodded, pointed to the old man in black and said, "Is it like him who you want?"
"Well..." Zhang Xiaobai thought for a while and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be."
"I think it's very good. I'm good at martial arts and go alone. I won't talk about whether I meet the unping or not. That is to say, I can't learn the skill of playing the wine glass with one hand. I'm a master!"
The old man in black looked ugly when he heard this. Could this scholar have been seeking death?
The young man laughed sinisterly, "This scholar is really looking for death. It's not counting provoking himself, but he also goes to provoke the mysterious old man."
Han Fei naturally did not have the awareness of committing suicide. Seeing that Zhang Xiaobai didn't speak, he stopped talking.
The young man was waiting for the old man in black to clean up the scholar, but the old man in black also had the same intention and wanted to wait for the young man to clean up the scholar. The two waited for a while, but before anyone could do it, they waited for the waiter like an iron tower, holding a black iron pot full of pork with stewed aroma. He held the iron pot with one hand and two jars of old wine in the other hand, put it on the table, and smiled at Han Fei and said, "What else do you want?"
"If you have white flour steamed buns, just come and have two. After eating and drinking, go to bed!"
Han Fei gave a casual order, and the waiter left again.
Han Fei picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He bit his mouth so much that he was so oily that he nodded and said, "I have to do it!"
The young woman who was eating and looking at this picture frowned slightly and loosened the sleeves of Hehan.
He Han looked at Han Fei with contempt and sneered: "I am too lazy to care about you with fake scholars!"
After saying that, he took the woman's hand and sat back.
Zhang Xiaobai thought to himself that this young man saved his life.
Looking at Han Fei again, he shook his head and had never seen such a master who was not as good as a master.
But seeing the fragrance is so strong, I didn't think much about it, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
The old man in black felt bored after watching it for a long time, shook his head and drank it himself.
While Han Fei was eating, he looked at the other person. While he was thinking about when they would take action, three or five men in black-clothed clothes suddenly jumped into the window. After entering, no one looked at him and went straight to the old man in black. He cut off his big knife and wanted to kill without hesitation.
The old man just sneered, not caring about the appearance of these people at all. With a flash, a sound of his wind suddenly came from the air. While the sound was torn apart, a man holding the knife's arm was also torn apart, and he was kicked out and fell downstairs. There was a noise downstairs...
The other two men in black shouted angrily when they saw this: "Old thief, come to die!"
As he said that, he rushed up again, and the old man laughed: "Let me die, you are still not going to light the fire!"
He slapped the backhand directly on the back of the knife that was coming towards him. The blade trembled and slapped, and it broke into several pieces in a row. The broken blade flew around. However, Han Fei noticed the girl disguised as a man in the corner. She bounced the broken blade that was coming towards him without waiting for the blade to approach. She smiled and found it quite interesting.
After slamming the blade with one palm, the old man did not stand up. He turned all over and turned around with a stool and knocked on the man's leg. The man's body involuntarily leaned forward, and the old man pressed his palm on his head, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his death was extremely miserable.
Next was another person, and the blade was almost on the old man's neck. The old man opened his mouth and bit the blade. With a click, the blade was bitten by the old man.
The man's face changed drastically, and the sword he was determined to win turned around and was about to run away.
Han Fei shook his head, feeling that this guy was helpless. Sure enough, the old man snorted coldly, threw out a chopstick, and stabbed him to death.
In a blink of an eye, this life-threatening fight was over. The old man still couldn't sit still, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all. The demeanor of a master was undoubtedly revealed.
Han Fei said, "Xiaobai, you will have to practice martial arts like this in the future. It's so good that you can even bite the steel knife."
Zhang Xiaobai didn't know what to say, he just ate meat.
After watching a good show in vain, Han Fei poured himself a glass of wine with satisfaction. Just as he was about to drink it, the floor suddenly began to shake. In a moment, several big and thick men came up. Just as he was about to roar, when a bastard fought and threw down a corpse, he saw two other corpses lying on it, and then he saw the old man in black.
Suddenly, he looked one step aside, and ran to the old man in two steps, knelt on the ground with a thud, and whispered: "Old man, you are here!"
The old man glanced at him and said coldly: "Bad!"
"Yes, yes, the small ones are waste, otherwise, they wouldn't have disturbed your interest."
The man was smiling and didn't care.
But the old man pointed at Han Fei casually and said, "Kill him for me!"
"Okay, kill me and dig out the internal organs. I'll cook a plate tonight!"
The man sharpened his knife and came towards Han Fei. Several big and thick men behind him also followed, looking at Han Fei's eyes like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Han Fei asked Zhang Xiaobai: "I don't seem to have done anything that attracts people to hate, why do you want to kill me?"
Zhang Xiaobai didn't know even more, but what he knew was that these people would definitely not be able to kill Mr. Han. He shook his head and didn't say anything.
Han Fei sighed and said, "Jianghu is just a battleground where there is a disagreement."
He sighed and suddenly said loudly: "Who is the hero, save my life!"
The sound of laughter sounded. Everyone saw that Han Fei was still there to give advice before, and they shouted for help in a blink of an eye. They all felt a little funny. The old man's martial arts skills were so high that those big men were not a decoration. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to get in. With their martial arts skills, it was even more unparalleled.
Facing such a strong man, who would come and seek death without any trouble?
He Han had a grim smile on his lips, and his face was abominable. The woman filled him with wine and waited for the murder.
However, there are indeed people in this world who don’t know how to write the word “death”. The girl who has always dressed up as a man jumped up and said, “I’ll save your life, how about you help me do something?”
Han Fei sighed and said, "Is there no good deeds in this world that do not leave a name for it?"
The man who led the charge to kill Han Fei smiled and said, "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will die!"
After he finished speaking, he died.
A hole was inexplicably opened in his head, dead quietly, and a grim smile on his face that had not subsided.
After the girl killed someone, she seemed to have not killed her. She just asked Han Fei: "I will save your life, are you doing something for me?"
"Miss is so skilled in martial arts. Why do you use me to help you?"
Han Fei looked embarrassed.
"I'll ask if you can help me?" The girl was angry.
Han Fei hesitated and said, "Okay, I won't..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the girl say, "Okay, I'll just pretend you agreed!"
Then he jumped to Han Fei and pointed it casually, and the men died of Fei's life.
Han Fei was stunned: "What I want to say is, I won't bother the girl!"
"You didn't say it, and I didn't hear it either. Now I've intervened. Do you want to betray the debt? Also, call me young master, I'm not a girl!" The girl glared at Han Fei angrily.
Han Fei shut up and pointed to the old man in black and said, "Kill that old man!"
How similar is the tone of the old man who just asked someone to kill Han Fei?
Zhang Xiaobai looked at the scenes in front of him silently, and suddenly felt that the real world is like this, but he found that he had never entered the so-called world...