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Knocking on the door was the waiter of the Morning Star Night Hotel, who saluted Han Fei and said politely, "Your Excellency, there is a distinguished guest who would like to be able to meet you, and he is now waiting for you at the VIP Café in the front hall. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"He wants me to tell you that the person you're looking for is in his house!"

Han Fei was thinking about how to deal with the Roselde family, but he didn't expect that someone else's family would take the initiative to come to the door!

was surprised in his heart, but on the surface, Han Fei remained silent: "Okay, please ask him to wait a while, I'll change my clothes and go over." ”

How could the Rosselder family come to the door at this time? Why did they know when they just came back? What was the purpose for them to take Xiao Mi from Old Chuck?.... all kinds of questions swirled in Han Fei's mind, and he vaguely felt that when he saw the other party, all his questions might be answered.

Changing into a samurai suit, Han Fei left the front hall of the hotel where he came from the room, and was led by the envoy to the VIP tea house.

The person from the Rothold family was a young man in his twenties, dressed casually as a noble child, with black hair and blue eyes and extraordinary handsomeness, when Han Fei arrived, he was eyebrow-raising with the two noble ladies drinking morning tea in the seat next to him, and the smile on his face was full of the smell of sunshine.

Seeing Han Fei coming, he squeezed his eyes at a noble lady, then stood up solemnly and gracefully gave Han Fei a noble salute: "Your Excellency Han Fei, I am Figo of the Rothsold family, and I am very happy to meet you." ”

"Hello!" Han Fei returned the salute and sat down across from him.

The waiter brought milk tea and snacks, while the Rothseld family kid named Figo looked at Han Fei with interest, a little rude but not particularly offensive.

"Your Excellency Figo, I don't know what you're looking for me?" Han Fei took a sip of his teacup and asked lightly.

Figo grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Han Fei, do you know, I really admire you!"

"Oh?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that, I don't seem to know Your Excellency before?"

"It's not time to know each other now..."Figo waved his hand, his every move was with the unique calm and elegance of the aristocracy, naturally without the slightest pretentiousness, he was definitely cultivated in a wealthy family since he was a child, and others couldn't learn it if they wanted to.

"In order to deal with you, that poor old Chuck hired a husband and wife killer of the League of Assassins to take action after using all his underwear, but he didn't expect that you would not only come back alive, but also send him to meet the Grim Reaper. The children of the Rothelder family exclaimed: "I heard that the husband and wife killers have never missed the target of the same rank, this time I am afraid that they have already died in the sea of sand, right?"

"Don't seek to live together, but wish to die together, a loving couple should be like this. Han Fei smiled slightly, and there was a hint of murderous aura in his words.

The Rosselde family is worthy of being one of the seven giants of Buster City, and it has only been a long time for them to know everything, and they are indeed an awesome existence.

Figo's eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms and praised: "I don't want to live together, but I want to die together!"

"Let's get down to business..."Han Fei said lightly: "You haven't answered my question yet, frankly, I killed Old Chuck, I heard that he is still from your Rothelder family, if you want to stand up for him..."

"He's worthy of it!" Figo's mouth brought up a touch of indescribable contempt: "It's just an old lackey, and if he dies, he dies, and some people cry and shout to take his place." ”

"If you want to know the answer...", he smiled at Han Fei rather mysteriously, "I'll pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening and take you to a very interesting place, and you'll know what we want when you get there!"

Han Fei stared at the other party coldly, Figo didn't dodge and met his gaze directly, and the invisible edges staggered in the air.

In an instant, the air around them became solidified, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the two beautiful ladies sitting next to them felt the change in the atmosphere, and their faces showed uneasy expressions.

"Okay!" Han Fei suddenly said, "At seven o'clock, I will wait for you at the door of the hotel on time!"

"That's great!" Figo smiled, the cold atmosphere suddenly melted, he got up and saluted Han Fei again: "Forgive me for something, we'll meet again in the evening!"

Before leaving, he walked to the side table, leaned over and whispered a few words in the ear of a noble lady, who did not know what she heard and blushed with shame, but her eyes were rippling with a bit of spring, which made her companion next to her look extremely jealous.

Han Fei watched Figo's departure, his gaze was a little solemn, if he was not wrong, it was very likely that the strength of this prodigal noble child was not below him, and it seemed that the other party was not an important core figure of the Roselde family.

Such a big family, if he really wanted to deal with him ruthlessly, he didn't need to play any tricks at all, and Han Fei could also see that Figo didn't seem to have any hostility towards him, but rather that he really needed something to do, or that he needed to be used.

The two tacitly did not mention Xiao Mi, Han Fei didn't mention it because he didn't want the other party to think that Xiao Mi was very important to him, and Figo didn't mention it, which was somewhat intriguing.

On this day, Han Fei did not leave the hotel, locked himself in his room to practice and meditate, adjusting his state to the peak, his own strength was the only object he could rely on.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Figo's carriage appeared at the door of the hotel on time, and the prodigal nobleman leaned out of the front carriage to greet Han Fei, as if he had been an old friend for many years.

His carriage was as ostentatious and imposing as his own, and the emblem of the Rothsold family was a sand thorn dragon with teeth and claws, and the golden pattern was etched on the black body, which was particularly striking and arrogant.

After entering the carriage, the luxury inside really opened Han Fei's eyes! The carriage was very large, with a velvet golden carpet on the floor, countless gorgeous patterns painted on the carriage panels, and a crystal lamp on the top wall radiating a scorching light.

The carriage was furnished with beds, sofas, desks and wine cabinets, and it was a completely movable aristocratic living room, although it was a hot summer, but it was a cool breeze and refreshing inside, and it was obvious that there was a wind or ice spirit circle in it.

Figo sat on the sofa in a big way, and two beautiful girls wearing bandeau and short skirts and veils sat cross-legged to serve, he pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Please sit down and taste the wine I just stole from my house!"

Looking at him like that, as if it was a great honor, Han Fei was not polite, and sat down directly opposite him, and the carriage slowly drove away.

A young girl moved over, placed a crystal cup for Han Fei and poured half a glass of almost black wine, and the rich aroma of wine instantly overflowed the entire carriage.

The girl's movements were extremely skillful, her skin was not very fair, with some healthy wheat color, her body was graceful and charming, and a pair of big smart eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made people feel the urge to take off her veil and see her face.

Han Fei just paid more attention, but was discovered by Figo, he said with a smile: "This is the maid in my family, and they are all virgins, if you like it, you can take it away, as long as you take off her veil, she will follow you for the rest of her life and will not betray!"

Han Fei remembered some anecdotes about the desert that Kante had told him before, there was such a custom among the sand people, it was said that the excellent sand girl was a man's dream gift, and the Roselde family was really related to the sand people.

"Thank you, but I'm not in the habit of taking other people's maids. Han Fei said lightly.

In the interaction between nobles, it is very common to send maids and even concubines to each other, and many attentive hosts will use maids to accompany distinguished guests, these maids are more like the property of the family, and they can be at the discretion of the master.

Figo didn't care about Han Fei's refusal, he shook the wine glass in his hand at Han Fei and said, "Don't you want it, beauty, don't refuse that wine!"

Of course, Han Fei would not refuse, he also raised his glass to express his gratitude, and then brought it to his mouth to taste it.

This black wine is soft and mellow in the mouth, the wine is not strong but the aftertaste is endless, and when it enters the throat, Han Fei can't help but be moved: "Good wine!"

"Of course it's good wine!" Figo said proudly, "I've been thinking about this fifty-year-old bottle of black dew wine from the old man for several years, and this time I finally took advantage of his absence to steal it from the study, and you can't buy such a bottle of wine for any amount of money!"

"Han Fei, you are a child of the Han family, you can see that you are also a noble..."He put down his wine glass, but the words suddenly changed: "You should be a member of the Han family in Minglan, you came to Xilu Shahai to train, am I right?"

Han Fei's heart froze, Figo's seemingly casual inquiry revealed his extraordinary judgment, it should be that his accent and drinking posture were noticed by the other party, and often some small details were easy to reveal his identity.

"Now I'm just an ordinary wandering mercenary..."Han Fei said quietly, "Here, it doesn't matter what my identity is, I don't think you necessarily care, right?"

There is no Han family in Buster City, and Han Fei's words seem to be a bit weak, but they are hidden needles.

Figo smiled and said nothing, and the carriage drove all the way through the bustling main street, heading east into a much more well-guarded, relatively quiet area of villas, along a well-groomed avenue.

(To be continued)