Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Long Dragon

In the morning, it was the time for all kinds of snacks to come out, and smelling the aroma wafting from all directions, Han Fan's saliva was about to flow to the ground.

"Want to eat?"

Su Mei looked at Han Fan's slanderous look and said with a smile.

Han Fan immediately nodded his head like a chicken eating rice.

"Auntie, how do you sell this bun."

"Well, three copper coins."

The seller of the buns was an old woman with gray hair, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Su Mei took out a copper coin and paid it to the old woman, and when she was about to take the bun handed over, she stretched out one hand and snatched it halfway.

"Hey, here's my bun"

"Don't talk nonsense, open your eyes and see clearly, I'll look at you with your bun."

A young man dressed in a brocade silver silk robe with two phoenixes embroidered on his cuffs said impatiently, and he was also wearing an ancient carved sword with a red tassel pendant at his waist.

"You're still unreasonable!"

Su Mei glared at him angrily.

"Heh, I'm the reason, put these buns on me."

The man didn't care, picked up a bun and threw it into his mouth.

"You ......"

Su Mei was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by the lady who sold steamed buns, "Don't, this is the second son of the Zhou family, we can't afford to mess with it." ”

"What's not Zhou's house.

Bully, I'll teach you a lesson today! ”

Su Mei slashed off the bun in the man's hand with one palm.

"Damn, I see that you are looking for death as a woman, Uncle Ben is happy today, I didn't want to meet you in general, you have to send it to the door yourself.

Dare to provoke me Zhou Wen, beat you without discussion. ”

Han Fan tilted his head, why does this sentence sound so familiar?

"Husband! Up, bite him for me! ”

Han Fan has a black line, this sentence is also very strange, like a shrew scolding the street, but this husband is still very comfortable.

"Wang!"

Han Fan's body was slightly close to the ground, the hair on his body stood up, and he jumped back and pounced.

"Wild dog cubs raised by the dead eight women, get away!"

Zhou Wen waved his long sleeves, and a strong wind resisted Han Fan's attack.

A little bit of strength.

Han Fan raised a hint of interest, just to try how much his strength had increased.

With Han Fan's unremitting efforts, the growth value of the panel has reached fifty percent, and the strength feels much stronger than before.

pounced again, waving his cat fist, chasing Zhou Wen is a fierce chase.

The commotion that occurred here quickly attracted a large circle of onlookers, and when they saw that one of the parties was Zhou Wen, these onlookers were a little unsightly.

All this was seen by Su Mei, presumably Zhou Wen was a bully who destroyed the citizens on weekdays, and her lips squirmed, "Husband, don't keep your hands, bite him to death." ”

After getting Su Mei's order, Han Fan was even more arrogant, in fact, if he hadn't taken care of the fact that it was easy to hurt the innocent, he would have taught him to be a man with the breath of Tengyan.

"Why, with this bit of strength, you still want to bite me?"

Although Zhou Wen was pressed by Han Fan step by step, the pace under his feet was always not chaotic.

With a glance of his right foot, a roundabout kick hit Han Fan's dog face with precision.

Ah! Dare to kick the handsome face of the master! Han Fan was on fire, and he got up and had to pounce again.

"Wait!"

A clear and elegant voice stopped the two.

A man in a light green robe slowly descended from the sky, standing sideways between Han Fan and Zhou Wen.

Swish! The paper fan is unfolded, half-covering the face, with the right hand behind the back.

The eyes of everyone present were all focused on him.

Zhou Wen's eyebrows tightened, "Yang Sande, are you here to help them?" ”

As soon as the paper fan was closed, a face with sharp edges and delicate eyebrows appeared in front of everyone.

"Young Master Zhou Wen, today is the day when Qingyuan Gate recruits new talents, I am afraid that this life will have a lot of impact on our Qingyun City, when the city lord investigates it, I don't know how the Zhou family master will feel."

Zhou Wen looked at Yang Sande angrily, waved his robe, and turned to leave.

"Hey, you still owe the buns!"

Su Mei took two steps and wanted to stop Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen left straight away, walked fast, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, why are you holding back, could it be that you are in a league with him?"

Su Mei turned the finger at Yang Sande and said angrily.

"No, the girl misunderstood, and she was worried that the two of you would suffer, so she stopped it."

When Han Fan heard this, he was not happy.

"Wang! Woof! Woof! ”

What's the matter, the master hasn't played his full strength yet, how can he suffer.

Yang Sande glanced at Han Fan, who was screaming, and turned his gaze to Su Mei.

"Presumably the girl is here to participate in Qingyuanmen, then Zhou Wenzai is the second son of the Zhou family, and he has some strength in this Qingyun City, if the two of you embarrass him here, it will be very unfavorable for you to join Qingyuanmen."

Su Mei looked at him vigilantly, "I don't think that person is kind to you, so you're not afraid that he will retaliate against you?" ”

"Hahaha, I have been at odds with him since I came down, and in this Qingyun City, the Zhou family and my Yang family have always been elbowed, so naturally it doesn't matter."

Han Fan looked Yang Sande up and down, although this person was polite, but he had an unfathomable feeling, and he couldn't see what strength he was, "Su Mei, be careful, this person's strength is not weak." ”

Su Mei nodded.

Yang Sande turned around, walked to the steamed bun shop, and took out a silver coin, "Auntie, you can put away this silver coin, and I will buy all the buns you have here." ”

"This, how does this work?"

The old woman refused again and again, but Yang Sande directly put the silver coin on the table in front of the old woman, and then picked up three buns and walked in front of Su Mei.

"Here are the three buns you wanted."

Han Fan pounced and snatched the bun in Yang Sande's hand.

Damn, this man wants to flirt with my daughter-in-law.

Han Fan looked at Yang Sande with unkind eyes.

"Husband, don't do this, I don't feel like he's a bad person."

Su Mei felt the hostility from Han Fan and hurriedly said mentally.

"Come less, I can see more such a man, you stay away from him."

Han Fan tilted his neck and swallowed the three buns.

"I will also participate in the trial this year, if I can enter the Qingyuan Gate together, please take care of me."

Yang Sande directly picked it out.

"Okay, young man!"

Yang Sande smiled, "Xiaosheng is the third in the family, so call me Sandezi." ”

Sandeko? Han Fan couldn't help but laugh, this title is good, he likes it.

Feeling Han Fan's changes, Su Mei felt very strange, "What's wrong with you?" So happy? ”

"No, it's okay, let's go sign up."

Han Fan naturally didn't know how to explain Su Mei, and she didn't know where the laughter was.

Farewell to Sandezi, Su Mei and Han Fan rushed to the registration point.

It was already crowded with people, and there was a long queue of people dressed in different colors.