Chapter 47: The master made a violent move, and Han Yang showed his edge

"Thank you, Sister Ermei, I know it in my heart."

Han Yang glanced at Ermei gratefully, straightened his waist, and pushed open the door of the private room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Lu Yusheng, who was drinking tea with a teacup, looked up and saw that Han Yang also happened to meet his gaze.

Looking at each other, Lu Yusheng's eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

The confidence and calmness that came from his bones made Han Yang instantly cheer up.

After glancing at him without being humble or arrogant, Han Yang's face did not change in the slightest, and he walked in calmly and calmly with Mark and Lin Bad.

The distance from entering the gate to the main seat where Lu Yusheng sat was more than ten meters, and Yongxin employees in black clothes and black pants were lined up on both sides.

"Hehe, this is when you enter the door, you want to give me a dismount!"

Han Yang's heart was like a mirror, and he glanced at the old master Xia Junlin, who was sitting under Lu Yusheng with a folding fan in his hand and the old god on Erlang's legs.

It's okay to scare others with such a battle, but it's obviously not enough to scare Han Yang.

"In Hanyang, the Lower Lido Theater, I have seen Mr. Lu and Master Xia."

His eyes were calm and unhurried, and when he came to Lu Yusheng's defense five steps away, Han Yang bowed his hand and bowed.

"Nong is the shopkeeper of Han Shao, who has been famous on the beach in the past two days, and it is really extraordinary, please take a seat."

When he saw Han Yang for the first time, Lu Yusheng's eyes flashed, and he did not hide his admiration at all.

Although he had already sent someone to inquire about the young shopkeeper before he came, he saw it with his own eyes today, which was still a little unexpected for Lu Yusheng.

Putting aside the other party's means of winning the Lido Theater quietly, this calmness and courage that far surpasses that of peers alone is absolutely beyond the reach of others.

What is even more beyond Lu Yusheng's expectations is his appearance and temperament, and the four words handsome and extraordinary are used on Han Yang, which is not inappropriate.

Looking at Han Yang in front of him, Lu Yusheng seemed to see himself more than ten years ago.

The same gentleness, the same courage, and the same lofty ambitions.

The difference is that in addition to being several times more handsome than when he was young, Han Yang's courage and skills are also more than a step stronger than he was at the beginning.

"Mr. Lu has a good reputation, and Mr. is famous for being elegant and dusty, compared with Mr., he is still far behind."

While Lu Yusheng was observing Han Yang, the latter was also secretly looking at him.

As Han Yang said, Mr. Lu, who is famous on the beach, does have the style of a Confucian general and an extraordinary bearing.

"The two of us don't flatter each other here, lest we let the master and the people below see jokes, come on, please sit down."

Lu Yusheng smiled slightly, and suddenly it was like a breeze, and the distance between the two sides was invisibly narrowed all at once.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Han Yang bowed down again to thank him, and when he was about to sit down, Master Xia, who had been expressionless, said a word, which instantly made the atmosphere of the scene tense.

"Mr. Han, right, I heard that you went to the Feng Mansion at noon as a guest, not only promised to give the Lido Theater a forty percent bonus every month, but also officially joined the Feng Chamber of Commerce in the near future?"

Master Xia stared at him with compassion, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Master Xia folded his fan and glanced at Lin Bad, who was half a body behind Han Yang, and sneered, and suddenly burst into Lin Bad's eyebrows.

What Master Xia is holding in his hand is not an ordinary folding fan, the fan bones are made of gold and steel, and the eighteen fan bones are all edged blades, like eighteen sharp and narrow knives, and the fan surface is made of special silk soaked in tung oil, which is easy and difficult to damage.

Although this special folding fan does not belong to the eighteen weapons, it is a short soldier of Qimen, which is not only easy to carry and concealed, but also folds like an iron rod, which can be hit and hit; Unfolded like a knife, it can be chopped, chopped, and can also be covered and blocked to prevent hidden weapons.

Han Yang subconsciously wanted to stop him, and when he saw that Lu Yusheng was just continuing to drink tea with a calm expression on the side, he also instantly understood that Master Xia suddenly burst out, and nine times out of ten, he also wanted to give them a dismount again, and at the same time test Lin Bad's strength.

It was precisely because he understood this layer that he resisted the urge to block it, and watched from the side as if nothing was wrong.

In fact, Han Yang was also very curious about how big the gap was between Lin Bad and the Thirteen Taibao masters like Master Xia.

Master Xia shot quickly, and Lin Bad's reaction was also extremely fast, and he turned his head to dodge in advance before the tip of the fan reached his body.

At the same time, the butterfly knife in his hand also pierced the opponent's armpit at an extremely tricky angle.

Seeing this, the corners of Master Xia's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his left hand turned into a knife to cut Lin Bad's wrist horizontally, forcing him to turn back the butterfly knife halfway.

Because Lin Bad understands that if he insists on stabbing the other party, he is afraid that before the butterfly knife gets close, his right wrist will be cut into a fracture by the opponent's hand knife first.

Lin Bad was forced to change his tricks and put away the knife halfway, but Master Xia didn't let go of the folding fan, and pulled a beautiful fan flower and slashed at his neck with his backhand.

If it is sharpened this time, Lin Bad is only afraid that he will be killed on the spot, and his entire head will be cut off.

Lin Bad subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but as soon as he made a move, he found that his belt was tightly grabbed by a big hand at some point.

Lin was in a hurry, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to hide, and his ruthlessness and ferocity were also stimulated, and he grabbed the butterfly knife and stabbed straight at the other party.

His idea is very simple, since he can't dodge, he will fight for his life.

Even if you die on the spot, you have to die to leave a bloody hole in the other party's body.

But can he really stab Master Xia with this life-fighting knife?

Just when Lin Bad was about to be cut by Fan Feng's throat, Han Yang made a decisive move, and Tie Shan leaned on the key moment to push Master Xia out.

not only saved Lin Bad's life, but also completely eliminated the danger of him being stabbed out of a bloody hole by the butterfly knife.