Chapter 113: What You Think Is Beautiful
A master is a master, and his flying posture is more handsome than the average person!
I watched as the master landed on the roof with a pop, crackling and smashing countless tiles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and then directly smashed the house out of a big hole, and the people were stuck there, and everyone was stunned.
Including Yan Fei too.
He is also ready to fight with this master for 300 rounds, and experience this feeling of 100 onlookers, as if in a duel in the ring!
As a result, a pillar was swept over, and when I saw the hurried appearance of this master, I knew that it was not good.
In fact, before the pillar in his hand flew up with the master, he began to consciously collect some strength. That's why the pillar can stop in time and let the master fly away by himself. Otherwise, it doesn't have to be what it looks like!
The master's injuries weren't too serious, after all, he began to leap backwards before the pillar hit him, and the long stick counteracted some of his strength. Coupled with Yan Fei's timely withdrawal, he just flew farther away, looking scary.
But breaking a few bones is inevitable.
At this time, he was 'sitting' on the roof, still a little dazed, and he didn't know how he flew onto the roof. Even the nose and mouth were bleeding outward, as if they were unconscious.
The wound on his face was not caused by Yan Fei's pillar, but his own long stick of ash was bent and bounced back, leaving a mark on his face. His nose had collapsed, his lips were swollen and bleeding, and he looked a little broken.
Yan Fei was the first to react, he waved the pillar, and also followed the example of the master just now, and shouted to the crowd over there: "Who else is going to fight?"
There are people to blame!
was shouted by him, listening to the whirring wind brought by the pillar, the crowd on the opposite side shivered, and some people subconsciously took a step back, but they all reacted.
The master tried to get up from the roof, but except for rubbing off some broken earth and tiles, he couldn't move at all, and was stuck too dead. If you look from the inside of the room, it is estimated that you can just see the master's buttocks leaking from the roof, and the other parts are still outside!
In addition, if you use a little more force, you will cover your chest, and it will not be so easy to see the injury like that.
As soon as the people below saw it, they hurriedly began to beckon people to go up to the roof to save people.
And the middle-aged man who led the way hugged his fist at Yan Fei: "Little brother, please wait a while, let's save people first." ”
The roof is not high, and it is not difficult for people to step forward, and they don't even need a ladder, so they go up along the sundries on the side.
But the house was so improvised.
Generally, in such a tile house, the beams and purlins of the house are made of solid wood, and it is no problem for a few people to walk on it. But the purlins in this courtyard were all messed up randomly, and just a few steps up, a young man stepped on the roof and stretched one leg directly under the house.
Saving people from such a roof is undoubtedly much more difficult.
There were still many people staring at him on the opposite side of Yan Fei's station, but when his gaze swept over, people were all looking at him, for fear that the pillar in his hand would smash towards him.
Yan Fei seemed to be standing and waiting for the other party to come over, but in fact, his ears were not idle.
After a while, he turned his head and leaned the pillar on the shed behind him, which had not collapsed, and then entered the small shed.
There was nothing to eat in the small shed, some of them were directly knocked over by the collapsed things, and those that were not smashed were inevitably covered with some dust and debris, so don't think about it.
But he was not afraid of the eggs, he reached out and took the large pot of eggs, found a small chair to sit down, and began to peel and eat them unhurriedly.
Ignoring the eyes of those people who look at monsters at all, it's really not ordinary calm.
After eating for a while, the middle-aged man who led the way came over.
When he walked out of the crowd and walked this way just now, he saw Yan Fei eating tea eggs, which was not surprising at this time. Although his face was still ugly, he still barely showed a smile.
After coming over, it seemed that he didn't know how to speak, and he stood there like a cramped elementary school student who made a mistake, and he didn't have the calmness he had just now.
Yan Fei turned his head to the chair next to him and motioned to him, "Sit down, are you still fighting?"
"No fight, no fight. The middle-aged man pulled his chair back a little and sat down a little uneasily.
Isn't this a knowingly asked? Just by waving that one pillar, who will still fight? These 100 people in the courtyard can't withstand a few sweeps of that pillar, and it is estimated that they will all have to play trapeze.
Yan Fei was not surprised at all when he heard him say that he would not fight, and continued to peel the eggs and stuff them into his mouth, and after a while, there were egg shells piled up under his feet.
The man waited for a while and saw that he didn't speak, and finally couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Brother and we have a grudge before?"
"No, I just don't think the road is smooth, come out and have a look. If you encounter something you can't get used to, take care of it. As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's face became even more bitter.
But no matter how bitter it is, you have to continue to probe: "Brother, look at our matter, what are you going to do?"
Yan Fei stuffed an egg and rolled his eyelids at him: "You have something to say!"
The middle-aged man reluctantly smiled with a bitter face: "We do this, and we understand that we can't complain about others when we encounter this." We did a bad job in this matter, and we didn't dare to hold a grudge against our brother. That's what we do, and we have to do it here. ”
What he meant by this was that he confessed today's events. But this hotel will continue to open. After saying this, he couldn't help but look at Yan Fei and observe Yan Fei's reaction.
It turned out that Yan Fei didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard it.
Gritting his teeth, he said dryly: "If there is no such thing, it is not impossible for us to make a living." I didn't have this livelihood before, and I relied on digging in the soil to feed so many people. But if the village suddenly has such a wound, the cost will be great. Don't hide it from my brother and say that without this income, I really can't hold on. ”
"Hmm!" Yan Fei nodded noncommittally, motioning for him to continue.
"With such a brother, we will continue to drive in the future. This hotel will have you in the future, you can come and see it at any time when you are free, and then there are those that make you unpleasant, how many you killed, we have no complaints. Do you think it's okay?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at Yan Fei and waited for him to reply.
When Yan Fei heard this, he didn't even give the slightest expression, so he gave five words: "What you think is so beautiful!"
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Twenty percent! In the future, there will be two brothers in this store, as long as you have time to come and take a look, you can rest assured that we can't lose you a penny." What do you think?"
(To be continued.) )