Han Fei followed the bureau to the side, and said with a smile: "What does the bureau boss have to say?"

Ju Bo's face was fat, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't hide it from Master Han, I have a lot of grievances with this noodle restaurant, and when I came this time, I originally had plans to smash the store, but now, I'm afraid this idea will not come true." ”

Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "Why did the bureau boss say this?"

Jubo stretched out his carrot-thick fingers and pointed at Yuan Yuting, who was eating red in the noodle restaurant.

"Does Han Gongzi know this person?"

He originally wanted to throw bricks and lead the jade to Yuan Yuting, but he never thought that Han Fei would say amazingly: "Yuan Yuting is what I found to smash the field, how could I not know!"

"Han Gongzi can actually invite the young master of the Yuan family?"

The Yuan family, that is the first family in Jieshui City.

Seeing that Jubo looked shocked, Han Fei smiled and said, "Don't hide it from the boss of the bureau, and learn from the Seven Star Sect under the school." ”

"Han Gongzi is actually a senior disciple of the Seven Star Sect, no wonder he is young and disrespectful!" Hearing the Seven Star Sect, Ju Bo immediately became more respectful.

The Seven Great Sects of the Boundary Water and Earth Realm, that is the real behemoth! Especially this Seven Star Sect, which ranks second among the Seven Great Sects, is the most powerful force outside of the Qingshan Sect.

Han Fei said: "The boss of the bureau is polite, I thought that this Meng Lifu had a false name, and the noodles he made were not much better, so I asked Yuan Yuting to come, but I didn't expect that even he folded in." But I can't, I came here for Meng Li, it doesn't matter if this store is smashed or not. ”

"Han Gongzi has a grudge against Meng Li?" said Ju Bo seemed to understand this time.

Han Fei said with a gloomy expression: "I don't share the hatred of the sky." ”

Jubo said excitedly: "In this case, I have a plan to help my son." ”

As Authority Bo approached the hall, everyone immediately noticed the fat man.

As the owner of Fu Mian Zhai, Ju Bo still has some fame in Jieshui City, and everyone who has been to Fu Mian Zhai is deeply impressed by this bloated man.

This is a man who likes to play eagle and walk his dog, and has some arrogance!

The boss of Fu Mian Zhai is here? This is here to find fault?

Some of the diners who knew the identity of the bureau wave suddenly became excited.

Watching the excitement is one of the things people like to do the most.

Yuan Yuting, who was conquered by the fish noodle soup, ate three bowls of noodles before leaning back on the chair contentedly, and it was not until Han Fei approached the door that he remembered the main purpose of this trip.

"Bastard, how can I be fooled by this fish noodle soup!"

After scolding himself, Yuan Yuting came to Han Fei and blamed himself: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Han, I disappointed your expectations!"

Han Fei waved his hand, signaling Yuan Yuting not to care, and took the bureau to the place where Yuan Yuting was sitting before him and sat down.

Looking at the two empty bowls on the table, Han Fei looked at Yuan Yuting and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yuan Yuting was ashamed to speak, but nodded, his face flushed.

What a shame!

Han Fei's expression turned cold, and he said, "Then bring me a bowl too." ”

Jubo stretched out his hand and slapped it on the table, and said to Liu Fengliu, who was looking at him coldly: "What are you doing standing, why don't you bring us two bowls of noodles?"

Looking at the commanding situation, Liu Dashao smiled coldly, pointed to a sign not far away that said "Pay the bill first and then eat noodles" and said: "Dead fatty, we don't understand the rules here, so we dare to come in and eat noodles, can't you see what is written on this sign?"

"Isn't it just silver?

Jubo reached out and took out two taels of silver, which were still on the table.

Liu Fengliu sneered and took the silver away, and said before leaving, "Wait a minute!"

When Liu Fengliu walked into the back kitchen, the atmosphere in the back kitchen had become heavy.

Liu Dashao, who was waiting to take revenge on the situation, saw this scene, his expression was suffocated, and he looked at Meng Li and said in confusion: "What are you waiting for? Make noodles! Use your fish noodle soup to hit the dead fat man in the face." ”

Meng Li smiled bitterly, and pointed to Han Fei beside Jubo through the crack in the door.

"When you see this person, don't you notice something unusual?"

Liu Fengliu said: "What's abnormal?"

Hu Buliu, who returned to the back kitchen in one step, said in a deep voice: "That's a master!"

"Master, how tall is it?" Liu Fengliu said curiously.

It's no wonder that he has this doubt, he is the only one among the people who is not a martial artist, and he can't feel the strength of the other party's blood.

Hu Bugui said: "It's on par with me." ”

"Is that the same as Uncle Hu, isn't that the Seven Forging Martial Artists?" Liu Fengliu looked at Han Fei outside the door, and said in a speechless manner: "Good girl, such a young Seven Forging Martial Artist!"

In Liu Fengliu's opinion, Han Fei, who was sitting next to Jubo, was only in his early twenties, not a few years older than him.

Hu Bugui twisted his eyebrows and said: "This is the crux of the matter. Which of the disciples who came out of ordinary families could practice to the seventh forging at this age. ”

Meng Li said: "The seniors suspect that person is a disciple of the sect. ”

Wang Ergou, who had been hiding in the back kitchen with Bu Yu since he was playing in front of the door, suddenly thought of something and said: "Now that the martial arts are about to be transmitted, many sect disciples are ready to show their strengths, and it is not surprising that there are sect disciples in Jieshui City. ”

Meng Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said excitedly: "If this is the case, it is not a beautiful thing!"

Everyone looked at him in shock.

A big master of the family followed the game, obviously to come over to find fault, are you still happy?

Hu Bugui seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are bound to win the martial arts assessment!"

Meng Li said: "Originally, I was still curious about the gap between myself and the disciples of the sect, but now that there is such a person trying to recruit for me, how can I let it go so easily?"

This is Meng Li!

Looking at Meng Li, whose eyes were shining, Hu Bugui laughed and said: "If there is really a fight for a while, you just have to let it go, and I will sweep you in the back, and nothing will happen." ”

"Then there is Senior Lao!"

Soon, two bowls of hot noodles were served by Hu Bugui.

When Han Fei saw Hu Bugui, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care too much.

Jubo stared at the fish noodle soup, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Just looking at its color, smelling its fragrance, and not eating its taste, he has already felt the extraordinaryness of this bowl of noodles.

Yuan Yuting only knows that knife-cut noodles are not as good as hand-cut noodles, but where does he know that there are also extraordinary knife-cut noodles, if the knife skills can cut the noodles evenly, coupled with the control of the heat, it may not be able to surpass the noodles.

Jubo couldn't help but glance at Han Fei beside him, the two looked at each other and nodded lightly.

After a mouthful of noodles, the expression on Jubo's face suddenly became very exciting.

As he expected, this bowl of noodles was indeed very delicious, even far surpassing his splendid noodles.

What's more, this bowl of noodles does have some cereal husk powder added to it.

When Yuan Yuting and others ate noodles before, the bureau was already aware of it. As a noodle master, how could he not know the characteristics of fish noodle soup. If he can break down the barrier of taste, he dares to conclude that the other party must have added coarse grains to the flour.

This taste and texture is the chaff of barley fruit!

The bureau chewed carefully, and suddenly had a realization in his heart, followed by a sneer.

Don't talk about barley fruit, even if you put ginseng fruit in it, no one will be able to save you this time.

Syllable!

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Jubo slammed the noodle bowl to the ground.

"Bastard!"

Hearing the sound outside, Meng Li came out of the dark, and then walked out of the kitchen.

"Bureau boss, what happened, why is there such a big anger?"

Liu Fengliu followed closely and said: "Maybe I have never eaten such delicious noodles, and I feel so embarrassed that I am annoyed and angry." ”

Hearing the merry man's cynicism, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Of these people who had eaten noodles just now, none of them could taste the deliciousness of fish noodle soup. But to say that it was so delicious that you dropped the bowl on the floor would be a bit of an exaggeration.

And the intention of the bureau boss is obvious enough, he must be afraid that Fu Mianzhai's business will be affected, so he deliberately came to trouble the Meng family noodle restaurant.

The skin is thick enough, and in the face of everyone's ridicule, he can't help but blush. But he controlled it very well, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, and snorted coldly: "Your Liu family only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, how much do you know about noodles?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the noodles here are unpalatable. ”

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed doubts. Everyone is curious about the words of the local wave.

Why can't you eat this bowl of noodles?

Meng Li frowned and said: "The bureau boss has such energy, if you think that your rich noodles are not as good as my bowl of fish soup noodles, you can admit defeat, and I, Meng Li, am not a very unreasonable person, so this matter will be revealed." But you're like this now, you obviously want to fight with me endlessly!"

Boss Meng said this, he couldn't help but think too highly of himself. Ju Bo snorted coldly and said: "I admit that Boss Meng's fish soup noodles are more delicious than my splendid noodles, but it does not mean that Boss Meng's level of making noodles is higher than that of Ju Mou." ”

"What do you mean, bureau boss?"

Looking at the self-invested situation, Meng Li smiled coldly.

To make more delicious noodles, isn't it a high level, or a low level?

Jubo smiled slightly, and said as if he was in his chest: "If I'm not mistaken, Boss Meng should have added something to the flour when he was mixing noodles!"

"The boss of the bureau has a good tongue. Meng Li was slightly stunned, and then relieved, with the other party's attainments in pasta, it was not difficult to find.

"That's right!"

Seeing Meng Li's admission, Ju Bo was proud. However, the expression on his face sank, and he said with regret: "You just add something, why do you want to add that kind of thing?"

I'll just add a little barley chaff, and will it hurt you like this?

Looking at the bureau wave who forcibly added drama to himself, Meng Li said speechlessly: "The bureau boss is making a big fuss, right?"

"What a fuss?" he slammed the table and yelled, "You added an addictive contraband to your face, and you dare to say it's a big fuss?"

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed, stood up from their seats, and looked at Meng Li in disbelief.

Is there really anything forbidden in this?

If this is the case, isn't this young boss surnamed Meng just trying to make money and kill him?

"Bureau boss, you can eat noodles indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. You'd better make it clear, otherwise, Hugh Meng will be unkind to you. ”

Meng Li's face was gloomy, like a cloud. If he doesn't understand the intentions of the game now, then he is really stupid.

This trick sprays people with blood, it is too poisonous and ruthless!

The more ugly Meng Li's face became, the more proud he became, and he swore an oath: "There is a medicinal herb in this world, called tobacco corn. Tobacco corn grass has fruit and is highly poisonous. The fruit has a shell. Although the shell is non-toxic, it is addictive. And what you add to the flour is the husk of this tobacco corn. ”

"Boss Meng, is what he said true?"

"Boss Meng, you have to give us an explanation!"

"yes, is the food you gave us poisonous?"

The diners listened to what the bureau said with noses and eyes, and immediately stopped doing it, and asked Meng Li to give an explanation.

"Everyone, listen to me. ”

Meng Li stretched out his hands and hurriedly comforted everyone, and said sincerely: "You can rest assured, the food I give you to eat is not hidden in any way, the bureau boss is right, I did add something to enhance the taste to that side, but it is not the husk of tobacco corn, but the chaff of barley fruit." The boss of the bureau sprayed people with blood, it is clear that he wants to be placed in the place of no return, today you are in person, Meng is here to ask everyone to be a witness, in order to maintain the reputation of my Meng family noodle restaurant, I can only be polite to the boss of the game. ”

Hearing that Meng Li was going to be unkind to himself, the fat on Ju Bo's body trembled, and he said inwardly: "Meng Li, I'm just telling the truth, since you dare to do it, don't you dare to let me say it?"

"Facts speak louder than words, wait until I smash your mouth to see if you dare to talk nonsense. ”

Meng Li's face was ugly, he thought that the bureau would use his means against him, but he didn't expect the other party's methods to be so dirty.

Spraying people with blood, spreading rumors and slandering.

This dead fat man with the surname bureau is really despicable enough.

But he was more interested in ......

Meng Li stretched out his hand and grabbed at the bureau wave like lightning, and at the same time swept his gaze towards Han Fei on the right.

Come on!

When he thought that he was about to face a master of the sect who had cultivated to the Seven Forgings, Meng Li's martial nature in his body flares up again, and his mood is indescribably excited.

Sure enough, when his palm was halfway out, a pair of chopsticks suddenly inserted from the right side, blocking his palm.

Han Fei held chopsticks in his right hand and slowly stood up from his seat.

"Your Excellency said that it is not possible, but it is difficult to do it. ”

Looking at Meng Li, who was annoyed and angry, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Fei's mouth. He saw all the performance of the game just now. To be honest, the other party's performance was even better than he expected.

Then savor the spitting that this world has left you, and finally die in remorse!

In Han Fei's view, Meng Li, who can only use force to solve the problem after becoming angry, is a weak sheep, and as a little sheep, he should have the consciousness of a little sheep.

The smile on Han Fei's face has become more and more obvious.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

Click!

The chopsticks in his hand suddenly broke in two, and an unusually hard true qi suddenly struck out horizontally from the opponent's hand, directly bounced his arm away, and even bounced him backwards.

The direction of this move is not right!

Han Fei was shocked in his heart, and looked up at Meng Li, only to see a sneer on the other party's face, which was tantamount to mockery.

Could it be that his target is not the bureau, but me?

Han Fei's pupils, who were aware of Meng Li's intentions, suddenly shrank, and a nameless anger suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, burning more and more.

Bastard, who gave you the guts to dare to fool me?

What arguments are argued, what is annoyed and angry, all these are just illusions created by him.

The reputation of the noodle restaurant, he doesn't care either.

So scheming, so bold. What kind of sheep is this guy, it's clearly a fierce wolf!

But what if you're a wolf, it's all in vain in the face of absolute strength!

"Hah!"

Han Fei shouted and forcibly lifted his breath.

The huge True Qi of the Seven Forging Martial Artists roamed in his body, and his footsteps changed, from backward to forward.

Bend the elbow on the top, the body collapses into a straight line, and the other hand pushes forward horizontally, straight to the sea of Meng Liqi.

Han Fei made two moves in one move, exerting the changes between square inches to the extreme, and there was a big move to abolish Meng Li.

After all, with seven forgings against five forgings, the changes between his moves can be called well-intentioned.

Han Fei was confident that no one in the entire Realm Water City could take his blow with a gap of two forgings, even Meng Li, who had just grasped a slight opportunity.

When Hu Bugui saw this scene, his fists clenched and loosened.

Having fought with Meng Li, he knew that such a blow was not enough to defeat Meng Li, and what kind of way this young man could go was what he cared about the most.

Meng Li did not hesitate, the moment Han Fei attacked, it was also the moment when he launched an attack.

did not use the wooden knife on his body, like Han Fei, Meng Li also chose the method of close fast attack, vowing to fight with the other party in this square inch.

With his five fingers together, running his true qi on the palm of his hand, Meng Li replaced the knife with his hand, and after sliding one step sideways, he slashed at the palm that Han Fei pushed from below.

A plain knife technique, a plain knife. Meng Li once again displayed his bland flat knife technique.

The sun rises and dives, and the mountains are blowing.

At the time of this knife shot, Meng Li seemed to have returned to that night of countless knife practice.

The same person, the same knife technique, the difference is the target.

Countless knives, each knife is not the same.

When Meng Li struck this knife, his consciousness entered a wonderful realm that melted into all things.

There is a true qi rotation in his hand, and above the true qi, there seems to be a more brilliant brilliance.

It was the embodiment of a will, the will of the sword!

As usual, from right to left, at this moment, Meng Li even forgot to compress the true qi, showing only this pure knife intent!

"Master, what is sword intent?"

On the top of the mountain behind Mengjia Village, Meng Li, who has been learning knives for a year, once asked his master.

I still remember that at that time, the master just smiled slightly, held the scabbard on his waist and said, "The knife intent is a piece of window paper, you will naturally know when you pierce it." ”

"Master, the apprentice knows now!"

After two years of martial arts and two years of sword practice, he finally mastered the sword intent.

The knife intent, along with the meaning of the knife, was born in response to the knife. It is the embodiment of the will of the sword.

Meng Li asked Yan Xingguan what was sword intent.

Yan Xingguan didn't answer, only said that it was a layer of window paper and asked him to poke it himself.

Now this layer of window paper has been pierced by Meng Li, but if you want to ask him what the knife intent is, he still can't answer.

The Tao is natural, the knife is also natural, and the knife intent is in this nature.

Naturally, it is the intention of the knife, not forced, not deliberate.

After understanding the sword intent, this ability becomes an instinct of the body.

It's like eating a bite of food, your mouth will chew, your tongue will stir, your throat will swallow, and your stomach will digest it. Everything in your body will work together to digest this bite of food.

The same goes for knife intent.

If you want to, the knife will follow, and there is no need to deliberately pursue it.

Meng Li used a hand knife to show his sword intent, even if he was two forges with Han Fei, the gap was not big.

It was also at this time that he discovered that the sword intent actually had the effect of condensing the true qi, and the true qi that came out with the sword intent was like entering a whirlpool, twisted into a strand by the rotating force.

Burst!

The two palms touched each other in front of the two, and the two turned their palms at the same time, and after facing each other, they each withdrew a step.

Han Fei withdrew in one step, looked at his palm, and showed an incredible expression.

Just now, he actually had the illusion that the elders in the sect were suppressing cultivation to learn from him.

This guy actually comprehended the sword intent, and how long had he been cultivating?

Han Fei's face became colder, and his thoughts of getting rid of Meng Li became stronger.

It must be known that the Seven Star Sect is also a sect that majors in sword skills, and the sect has been in Shuicheng for more than ten years, and there are countless geniuses who have converged, but in the end, how many people can comprehend the sword intent?

In addition to the few elderly people in the sect, among the young disciples of them, only the senior brother has this skill.

Meng Li's sword intent not only shocked Han Fei, but also made him feel a great threat.

This Meng Li must die today!

The revenge of killing his brother is already not shared, with his current strength, he can still suppress Meng Li, if he waits for a while, when this young man has mastered the sword intent, it will be difficult to take revenge.

He must not be given a chance to grow!

Han Fei, who knew this, stretched out his hand backwards and tried to take out the seven-star knife behind him, but before he could pull out the knife, Meng Li had already attacked first.

Regarding Meng Li's actions, Han Fei didn't know whether he was confident or arrogant. But Meng Li's fast attack did have some effect.

The Seven Star Knife could not be drawn, so Han Fei was forced to take his palm and attack Meng Li with a Star Splitting Palm Technique of the Seven Star Sect Professor.

His star splitting palm naturally had spare strength, and his purpose was to force Meng Li back.

The master has a move, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step-by-step calculation, every move and every style is a deep meaning, if you want to do it in your heart, it is nothing more than the word "solid".

A solid foundation is the foundation.

The Seven Star Sect teaches apprentices, and what is important is a solid one, and the basic training is particularly strict.

Han Fei's two forcible changes were natural, and there was no reason for hard work.

In Han Fei's opinion, with his palm, with Meng Li's realm of five forgings, he must temporarily avoid the edge.

But Meng Li's next choice surprised him again.

Meng Li not only did not dodge, but rushed towards him at a faster speed.

A knife shot is still a bland knife technique of replacing a knife with a palm.

A plain knife, no fancy, but there is something inside.

"Hmph, do you really think that if you comprehend the sword intent, you can do whatever you want?"

Han Fei snorted coldly, and the true qi poured into his palms became even more rapid, and his strength also increased by one point.

Splitting the Star Palm.

The palm is colorful, surrounded by true qi, like a star.

This style of palm that can only be performed by first-class martial artists has been used by Han Fei to display the essence.