Chapter 3 Speak Well

How did He Feng and Han Zhe end up here?

Chu Fei killed people, they knew so quickly?

Of course not, but not at all.

Because, as early as the first day of Chu Jingyi's disappearance, Han Lingling wrote a secret letter to her family. It's nothing more than letting the wind come to control He Ning to death.

This plot was indeed the case at the beginning, the purpose was to let Ren Fenglai and He Ning fight inextricably and even divide life and death, and then the two elders came forward again, and then, the account was all in charge of the flag order or the silver major general, and he was an outsider.

In this way, even the flag command of the Twelve Dynasty Yuan was brought in.

The plot was indeed like this at the beginning, He Feng and Han Zhe were also worried that the two sides would fight and hurriedly set off, but whether it was Daliang or Linzi, they were far away from each side of the sky, so they were still late, and they died after all.

But it was Han Lingling who reported the news.

Seeing his daughter die, of course, he was angry and sad, and of course he was a little glad to see that it was not his son who died.

Therefore, although He Feng was still worried about the relationship between He Ning and Ren Fenglai, compared to Han Zhe, the complexion on his face would be much better.

"Father, uncle. He Ning stepped forward and said.

He Feng looked at his uninjured son and felt a little incredible. Han Zhe looked at him and felt even more incredible.

Your cousin died after corresponding, but why are you alive and sound?

Han Zhe was about to go crazy in an instant, but unfortunately, some people also wanted to vent about this scene.

The Demon Dao, after all, is the way against the sky, and his senior brother has cultivated "unhurriedly" like this, no matter how well-informed he is, no matter how much he believes in his senior brother, he still can't do it without hurrying. He and others can't talk about this, so venting is the only way.

Before Han Zhe could speak, Ren Fenglai took the lead:

"I respect the two of you as the children of the masters of the Haotian Sect, and I am a lot older, so I will be very polite. But if you talk about status, you two are not as good as the slaves who carry my shoes, there are some words, don't ask in front of me, I can only say that Han Lingling deserves to die. ”

There is no meaning of courtesy at all, but it deserves to die, and it is particularly prominent.

Chu Fei couldn't help but find that in the seven days that he was away, there was a real flag order.

Han Zhe was dumbfounded. He was a dead daughter, and he was his own daughter. But he has a group of wives and concubines, and he has many children, Han Lingling...... Although she is still his daughter, she really wants to find the murderer when she dies. But if it's a flag order......

Slow down first.

Seeing that his uncle had eased his demeanor a little, He Ning hurriedly pulled him aside and talked to him about the recent events.

In the end, Han Zhe still didn't stop his emotions and shouted loudly: "How can this be true!"

This roar frightened the teahouse owner.

It can't be said to be scared, it can only be said to be annoying. Because, this knife shaved noodles, the noodles are sliced, but how to cook them? Even if they are boiled in a pot, how should they be eaten?

Chu Fei didn't look at Ren Fenglai again, nor did he look at the two of them, he seemed to be aware of the boss's question, and said casually: "It's boiled in the pot, if you can eat it, I don't dislike it, but if you have meat, it's better to put some." ”

The boss was very happy to hear the guest say this, and the older boss said, "Okay, well, put it in the pot immediately, and you can eat it in a while." ”

Boiled noodles in clear water, in fact, there is no taste, but Chu Fei is not picky compared to the previous meanness, and he has already given enough face to these two beauties.

The owner was really happy to cook noodles there.

This sentence "how can this be reasonable" disturbed the boss, and also disturbed some other people. For example, the second-class scholar who was imprisoned for nearly three months.

"Uncle, uncle, help me!" Suddenly, a roar came from the backyard of the teahouse.

Han Zhe said this loudly, but he was not this person's uncle. But the scholar estimated that his mind turned this time, and when he heard the voice like General Han he had seen before, he shouted indiscriminately, and he himself just guessed that his uncle was here.

But he was right, his uncle was here.

His uncle is He Feng.

Han Zhe is He Ning's uncle, and He Feng is the uncle of these two scholars.

What is the origin of these two scholars?

He Ning is Wu Hao's grandson, He Feng is his uncle, who do you say he is?

His name is Wu Zheng.

Grandpa is the leader of the Haotian Sect!

In other words, he is Wu Hao's own grandson, and he should be like Han Lingling who was jealous of He Ning, and He Ning should be jealous of Wu Hao's own grandson - Wu Zheng.

As soon as the two of them heard this familiar voice, they forgot about Han Lingling on the spot, obediently, that is the grandson of the leader of the Haotian Sect, they all shouted for help, why don't you hurry up?

They didn't care whether the boss stopped them or not, and went straight to the backyard.

No, Wu Zheng was tied up like that, tied there.

Wu Zheng is also a cultivator, so he is tied up like this?

It is estimated that it is a big deal, but this is Wu Hao's baby grandson, no matter how good it is, no matter how powerful it is, it has to pay a price.

Therefore, Han Zhe, who was already angry and embarrassed, didn't think about asking the boss for trouble.

What about the boss? He is still making knife-cut noodles seriously.

"Two uncles, things are always about the severity of things, the dead are the greatest, let's focus on this matter first. ”

Who knows, Chu Fei, who was sitting on the side, said this coldly.

The deceased is the greatest, of course, it is Han Lingling's matter.

Han Zhe had never seen this young man, but looking at his momentum, it should be the legendary Chu Jingyi. And this Qi Yu Xuanang's words are as casual as he can say.

"My family is unfortunate, so I apologize to Little Brother Chu. There is nothing wrong with you in this matter, but it is the glimmer of life you left behind that really makes me ashamed. ”

A soldier is always majestic, but now, when he talks to Chu Fei, it would be good if he could maintain his dignity.

Chu Fei didn't buy it, but said, "In the future, will there be anything to do with it?"

After Han Zhe heard this, he said helplessly: "How can there be a face that has half a point?"

Chu Fei didn't like to humiliate soldiers, but this time, he did.

Although she didn't scold anyone, Han Lingling's move had already surpassed all of Chu Jingyi's bottom lines.

Lao Tzu almost lost his life, your dignity, get out of the way.

As soon as Wu Zheng came out, he thought that he would rely on the strength of his uncle and General Han to find those two shrews to settle accounts, but he never thought that the young man in front of him would be so arrogant.

He was sitting, and the two elders were standing. He spoke arrogantly and frivolously, but General Han was ashamed and undignified.

It's a bit excessive, it's very excessive.

He had a brain fever, and no matter what happened, he raised his hand and pointed at Chu Fei, who was sitting there, and scolded: "What are you? You know who you are ...... with."

He didn't finish.

Because a gust of wind passed.

A shadow passed.

A slap in the face.

In an instant, an old man appeared in front of several people.

The old man did not have a white beard, did not use crutches, and judging from his swarthy beard, he should be in his early sixties, and his body was very strong.

Temper ...... It's hot.

He slapped and hit people.

Who did he hit?

It was the grandson of the leader of the Haotian Sect.

"And what are you? useless thing!"

The old man scolded directly.

was slapped in the face, Wu Zheng was not stunned, he was very sober. He could see clearly who hit him, so he didn't dare to get angry at will.

Seeing this person, He Ning was also very reserved.

Even Ren Fenglai got up from his chair.

It's not because of any respect for the old and love for the young, it's just because this old man has some background.

Who is he?

Ren Fenglai stood up, smiled and arched his hand: "Beihan ordered Ren Fenglai to come and see the leader of the Haotian Sect. ”

That's right, he is Wu Hao!

Wu Hao returned the salute very seriously, because although Ren Fenglai was younger than him, he was an important figure in Beihan, and he recognized it, so naturally the number of courtesies could not be less.

Even Wu Zheng, who was beaten, and He Ning, He Feng and others who were watching came up to salute.

This is enough.

But it was not enough, because some people did not come up to salute even though they knew who they were.

The people did not salute because they were so quiet that few people knew who he was.

The two bosses didn't salute, that's because their hearts are now on that knife, and Wu Hao is estimated to be guilty of them later.

But Chu Jingyi didn't salute, and he sat there.

"Bastard, when you see the leader of the Haotian Sect, you still don't salute?" Wu Zheng suddenly seemed to have no brains again, or saw his grandfather's anger, and said directly on his behalf.

This voice is indeed a little louder, but it still doesn't disturb others.

Only bothered the boss.

No, the beef was crooked, and it was sprinkled on the ground.

The older boss was instantly angry. I was busy for a long time, and almost fell to the ground because of this roar.

She hurried over and put the hot noodles on the table.

Before Chu Fei could reply, or for Wu Hao or Wu Zheng to get angry, he directly grabbed Wu Zheng's ears and scolded: "Your grandfather, my mother has been busy for a long time, and she was almost ruined by your eight calves, and you want to be locked up for a few more months?!"

scolded his mother a string, and even directly scolded his grandfather as a king, but he really didn't see the other party's worth.

Wu Hao was so angry that he slapped the table directly.

But the table was not destroyed, the knife-cut noodles were not poured, and even the noodle soup in the bowl did not shake at all.

This is very strange, but Wu Hao's face is even stranger, because he sees someone he can't afford to mess with.

Instantly dumbfounded.

He just wanted to say something, but was robbed by the boss: "You are also old this year, what do you care about with a group of children? Speak well, talk well, and maybe, I can make you a bowl and a knife to cut noodles!"

After hearing this, Wu Hao's face sank, but he also said kindly: "If you are not hungry today, you won't bother the boss." ”

"Hey, that's right, be kind and make money, talk well. ”

The little beauty on the side also said.

Wu Hao looked even more out of breath, turned his head to look at Chu Fei, and said seriously: "Under Wu Hao, dare to ask what the little brother is called?"

This attitude......

It's really a 180-degree turn......