Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Storm of Antai (3)
Mo Qingwu frowned slightly, staring at Xuanyuan Chen in a daze, wondering if he was testing himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There is no normalcy in the world, what is important is strain, Mo Qingwu's adaptability may not be strong, but before she came here, she had made all preparations, and a Master He was not enough for her to take it to heart, but in the face of Xuanyuan Chen's question, she felt a little dazed and confused.
They sat at a table, no matter who made the move, they all represented a whole, if the matter was big and attracted the attention of the Great Qin thief, it would not be good for anyone.
Low-key and cautious can only be successful, unless Xuanyuan Chen came to Antai City just to pass the time, and had no other purpose.
Xuanyuan Chen had a smile in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "You can't do such a simple thing, it's hard to believe that you have the ability to help." As he spoke, he tapped his two fingers on the tabletop, a movement that seemed gentle but heavy.
With a sonorous and powerful knocking sound in the air, Master He followed the sound and looked over, just in time to meet Xuanyuan Chen's slightly provocative gaze.
Mo Qingwu was too late to stop it, which made her extremely passive all of a sudden, she didn't expect Xuanyuan Chen to do things so unsparingly, this was forcing her to make a move.
Master He saw Xuanyuan Chen sitting there leisurely, his eyes were particularly annoying, and he felt impatient in his heart, and was about to ask his subordinates to throw the other party out, when he heard Xuanyuan Chen smile and said: "Master He, your mother asked you to go home for dinner!"
Everyone in the restaurant was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
Although Xuanyuan Chen didn't speak loudly, most of the people in the restaurant could hear it clearly, and some didn't believe it when they heard it clearly, they didn't believe that someone was so rampant and dared to openly play with Master He.
Your mother told you to come home for dinner?
Mo Qingwu was dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Chen's approach, but at this time, he couldn't help but laugh, he didn't expect that a seemingly old-fashioned and boring person could say such a wonderful thing.
Master He's face was gloomy, but he didn't have the anger he imagined, he was able to mix in Antai City, relying on knowing that it was difficult to retreat, and he would never act rashly, now someone dared to sweep his face, he was angry and instinctively a little more vigilant, so he didn't immediately attack.
Xuanyuan Chen glanced at Master He and teased: "Master He, your mother is ninety years old, and she cooks for you personally, and now she calls you back to eat, but you ignore it, such an unfilial act is really shameful!"
Master He's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light appeared on his face, his mother had died of illness a long time ago, and the other party was clearly provoking him, and such an unscrupulous provocation made him even more afraid to act rashly.
Mo Qingwu's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze stayed on Xuanyuan Chen's face, thinking that the other party was trying to embarrass himself, but now it seems that Xuanyuan Chen continues to persecute Master He with words, I am afraid that he has other intentions.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely tense, some people were worried about harming the pond fish and sneaked out, but the shopkeeper surprisingly did not persuade him, but quietly hid to the side, his humble face could not see the slightest worry, and a pair of shrewd little eyes revealed a trace of intriguing smile.
At this moment, two people came to Xuanyuan Chen, one of them had a black mole the size of a soybean on his left chin and his face was fierce, and the other was not tall, but his body was extremely stout, and his face was full of horizontal meat.
The little man stretched out his hand and pointed, almost to the tip of Xuanyuan Chen's nose, and shouted: "You are impatient, you dare to talk like this to my master." This person is Master He's subordinate, obviously not as calm as his own master, and may also take the matter in front of him as an opportunity to make meritorious contributions in front of Master He.
Master He watched coldly, the little man could test it for him, as long as he didn't make his own move, even if the other party's identity was not simple, he was not afraid of offending too much, and when the time came, he only needed to rely on the little man.
The atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn, and a fight is estimated to be inevitable.
Xuanyuan Chen didn't seem to be worried about making things bigger, he looked up at the little man and sneered at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Why am I talking like this, just because I'm impatient?" He slowly raised his head, and his contempt overflowed: "How I want to speak, it's not your turn to care, and you don't have the ability to care!"
Extremely arrogant, he doesn't take people seriously at all.
The little man's face was flushed, his knuckles were clucking, and after seeing Master He throw a look at him, he raised his fist with a hideous face and slammed it into Xuanyuan Chen's face.
This punch is not half a chapter, but at first glance it looks very powerful.
Xuanyuan Chen didn't move, seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, he suddenly heard a cry of "ouch", and his fist fell straight down and fell on the table.
There was a loud bang, and the table trembled.
When everyone saw it, they were very strange, and they didn't know why the little man was coming to an end, and suddenly took the table to get angry.
The companion with a black mole on the left chin looked surprised, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The little man looked at his weakly drooping right hand, and he was also puzzled. He threw a punch just now, and he was about to hit the opponent, but suddenly he felt a tingling pain, and then his whole hand lost consciousness as if it was numb.
When everyone was surprised, they heard a cold female voice say: "When this girl eats, she doesn't like to be disturbed."
Mo Qingwu finally made a move, she used a silver needle to point the numb tendons of the little man's arm, which could make the opponent's arm not feel a little bit in two hours.
Xuanyuan Chen's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Mo Qingwu to hide such a powerful acupuncture, his wrist is flexible, his hand is fast, and without more than ten years of hard practice, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach such a level.
And he couldn't imagine that Mo Qingwu would really make a move.
From the beginning of deliberately provoking Master He, Xuanyuan Chen planned to make a big deal out of it, in order to test how much control the Great Qin Thief had over Antai City, how long would it take to react after encountering a small-scale brawl and riot in the city, or simply ignore the occurrence of the conflict.
These are important to Xuanyuan Chen, determining how his plan will be implemented.
In addition, if Xuanyuan Chen's move can attract the attention of the Great Qin Thief, maybe under his skill, he may be appreciated by the high-level figures of the Great Qin Thief, and in this way, he will have the opportunity to get close to Zhao Xin, the leader of the Great Qin Thief.
Capturing the thief and capturing the king, this is the ultimate goal of Xuanyuan Chen's trip!
And Mo Qingwu's move did not affect Xuanyuan Chen's plan, the reason why she did this was only to be able to gain Xuanyuan Chen's trust, if the two sides did not even have the most basic trust, then it would be difficult for her to complete the task assigned by the master.
The two of them asked for what they needed, and after the performance just now, they became a gang in the eyes of outsiders.
The little man was furious and yelled at Mo Qingwu, "Stinky woman, what have you done to me?"
As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind flashed, and then a crisp sound was heard, and the little man staggered back a few steps, and there were five more red marks on his frightened face......