"Girl, you always look at me, do you have cross-eyed?"

Bai Zhe glanced at Feng Lele and said lightly.

He actually knew that Feng Lele was kind enough to persuade him to leave.

However, Bai Zhe did not leave.

After all, this Han Qingshan is for him, but the Tang monk meat sent to the door, how can he give it up casually.

However, when these words fell on Yang Lele's ears, its power was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it was still a particularly thick one.

"You... You... You're going to die, hurry up. ”

Feng Lele felt wronged to death, there were slight ripples in his beautiful eyes, and he pretended to have the courage to abandon his dissatisfaction with this guy and let him leave.

He... He even said that he was cross-eyed.

This... Isn't that bullying?

Feng Lele wanted to turn around and leave.

However, she felt that she couldn't go, because this matter was related to a living human life, so she had to endure the grievances in her heart and said in a low voice: "You go, Han Lao is not something you can provoke." ”

"What?"

Bai Zhe pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "You said that Han Lao can't afford to mess with me?" ”

Well?

Han Lao can't afford to mess with him?

Feng Lele was stunned for a moment, staring at Bai Zhe incredulously, when did he say this?

Although his words were very light, this guy definitely heard it.

Can....

In an instant, Feng Lele immediately understood.

The guy in front of him deliberately said nonsense.

This... This person is too ignorant, right?

At this moment, Feng Lele's heart was like ashes, how could she not understand why the other party was like this.

Gambling with Han Lao, what is the difference between this and sending him to death?

When Han Qingshan heard this, his originally smiling expression stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a cold face, looking at Feng Lele coldly, and said expressionlessly:

"Little girl, if you want to die, the old man doesn't mind giving you a ride."

When people reach Han Qingshan's age, they have long been numb to the word beauty, even if they have a heart, the tools are not allowed.

Therefore, he naturally would not be polite to Feng Lele.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter what beauty you are or not.

"You...!"

Feng Lele's pretty face was as pale as paper, she didn't blame Han Qingshan, she just felt that Bai Zhe was too ignorant.

It's the first time she's encountered such a stupid coin that plays tricks on herself!

That's right, it's stupid!!

Feng Lele scolded in his heart, turned around and walked towards the Tianhai Hotel.

The moment she turned around, Han Qingshan's face was extremely ugly, and the two light eyebrows were twisted together, if it wasn't for Feng Lele's words just now, as long as Bai Zhe said a few words, or someone dissuaded him a few words, he might not let Bai Zhe go.

But now, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not let Bai Zhe go.

Just because, this is a face-saving matter.

When people reach a certain age, it is extremely important to look at face.

Han Qingshan is this kind of person, and his face is even more important than his life.

Immediately, Han Qingshan glanced at Bai Zhe coldly, and paused word by word, "Are you willing to accept this bet." ”

Bai Zhe's face was indifferent, he waited for a long time for this sentence, and then said lightly: "Yes!" It's just that I don't have much interest in your life, and if I win, you only need to do one thing for me that might cost me my life. ”

"Okay! Don't say one, eight out of ten pieces are fine. Han Qingshan's face was like frost.

Bai Zhe nodded, didn't speak again, he wasn't worried about Han Qingshan's remorse, if Han Qingshan repented, Bai Zhe had no less than ten ways to make the other party willing to do that.

And the reason why Bai Zhe made a gambling contract was just that he needed an excuse to let Han Qingshan help with things.

Because, he is not used to talking to people in a consultative tone, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to let people help do something.

As the Lord of Heavenly Punishment, Bai Zhe had his own pride, so he set Han Qingshan down step by step.

After Bai Zhe determined the incident in Qingming High School, his mind began to hit Han Qingshan's idea. There are two reasons, one is that Han Qingshan's strength is barely enough, and the other is that Han Qingshan is a local, and he must know better than himself about the forces in Fuyun City, so he has to find someone to find out the news.

He originally wanted to ask Huang Wuye for some news, but unfortunately, Huang Wuye was just an ordinary principal.

However, Bai Zhe still had a doubt in his heart, how could the principal of a high school have the ability to let people in the metaphysical world guard the door for him, and he knows a master like Han Qingshan?

This was a big doubt in his mind.

At this time, Han Qingshan didn't know that he was about to become a pawn of Bai Zhe, but said with a cold face: "Boy, since this is the case, then we will limit it to three years, and within three years, whoever can solve this matter first will be the winner." ”

When he said this, Han Qingshan sneered in his heart, he knew that Bai Zhe had just come to school, and this was only a three-year deadline.

And he himself has been studying this matter for nearly ten years, and if he wants to solve this matter completely, he only needs three years to do it!

"This time, I'm going to win, this kid is finished."

Han Qingshan said firmly in his heart.

The onlookers, as soon as they heard that the three-year deadline was set, instantly lost interest and immediately returned to the line one by one.

Three years, three full years.

Who is interested in waiting three years for a bet on the street?

However, there is one person who thinks otherwise.

This person is Feng Lele, she didn't leave just now, but stood quietly at the door of the hotel, observing Han Qingshan and Bai Zhe.

The focus of her attention is not on the three-year deadline, but what happened to Qingming High School, which is worth a three-year limit for a character like Han Lao?

In Feng Lele's impression, everyone who knows Han Qingshan has great respect for Han Qingshan.

Such a powerful figure is limited to three years.

What really happened to Qingming High School?

A look of doubt flashed on Feng Leleqiao's face, and he stared at Han Qingshan curiously.

However, at this time, a faint voice directly interrupted her thoughts.

"Three years? No need, three days! ”

Turn your head and take a look!

I saw that Bai Zhe looked indifferent and twisted his neck, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Feng Lele was extremely angry, his pretty face was even more angry, a burst of red, a burst of white, and he couldn't wait to go up, and directly incited Bai Zhe to slap him a few times, and even scolded a dirty word in his heart.

Made, Han Lao said that it would take three years, he... He even said three days!

You think you are the Jade Emperor yourself!

When Han Qingshan heard this, he was taken aback, his face was full of astonishment, and he stared at Bai Zhe directly.

Three days?

This guy actually said three days?

There are only two kinds of people who can say such things.

Lunatic?

Talented?

Han Qingshan was a little uncertain, but when he thought of Huang Wuye's sentence 'He seems to know a little bit of feng shui', he barely calmed down, and said in his heart, it seems that this kid wants to bluff himself, and he can't be bluffed by him.

Immediately, Han Qingshan smiled all over his face, pretending to be a master, brushed his beard on his chin, and chuckled: "Okay!" It's limited to three days, and the old man sees that you are young, so he lets you come, and you come first. However, you can rest assured, the old man is by no means a merciless person, and after three days, the old man will prepare a good coffin for you. ”

What he said was interesting, let Bai Zhe come first, if Bai Zhe didn't solve it for three days, he would automatically win, and he didn't need to do it at all.