There are three old men in Xuanyi sitting in the hall ten zhang square, one of them has white hair, at this time he is closing his eyes and frowning slightly, his fingers are rhythmically tapping on the armrest of the chair, as if he is thinking about something, the gray-haired old man on his left hand is looking at him, as if waiting for his decision, and the old man on his right hand is staring at the four young men in the field sternly, more precisely staring at one of them.

There were seven people in the entire hall, but none of them spoke, only the occasional "beep" sound of the wick popping when the candle burned, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive. The young man in the audience looked a little angry, but he gave people a very serious look, and the two completely different temperaments made him look a little weird. At this time, he was stared at by the old man, but he did not have a trace of consciousness of being scrutinized by the elders, but his attitude was a little arrogant, and he squinted at the old man from time to time.

It seemed that he was not lightly angered by the young man's unreasonable appearance, the old man looked at the chest that kept rising and falling, and his trembling fingers were raised and lowered, according to his previous temper, if there were no other two elders there, it was estimated that he would be mad, but he also knew that this Qi Fei was a well-known scoundrel boy in the village, and it was useless for him to deal with other people's qualifications and lectures.

But today's situation is a little different, this guy is clearly here to find things, and people who want to come to the soft will not listen to it at all, and what he said just now is indeed a little crooked, the old man is even more difficult to ride a tiger, and what makes him even more depressed is that the other two old guys have not expressed their opinions at all, looking at the great elder's pretending to be unfathomable, today it is estimated that he will not open his eyes even if he knocks off the back of the chair, "It's really treating me as a knife" , The old man gritted his teeth and was secretly angry, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved in his heart, why should I deal with this kid?

Qi Fei glanced at the anxious old man, showed a contemptuous smile, then raised his eyebrows, and said to the old man with white hair in the middle: "Elder Gu, you are touching the back of the chair, not your little wife's jade hand, are you going to touch it until tomorrow? Do you really want to touch the flowers? ”

As soon as he heard Qi Fei actually speak like this, a fat young man next to Qi Fei sweated down, and hurriedly glanced at him, looking like a great elder, are you crazy to talk like this? But he also knew that if Qi Fei could look at his eyes and act, he would not be him Qi Fei, sure enough, Qi Fei didn't think that the young man was transparent at all, and ignored him, and continued to look at the three elders as if he was provocative.

Listening to Qi Fei's words, the old man in the middle slowly opened his eyes, as the most respected elder in the village, he had a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and the body he was originally leaning on also leaned forward, staring at Qi Fei with cloudy eyes, and said: "The list has already been handed in, and the top will only mention people according to the list, so don't think about replacing people." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he squinted at Qi Fei, as if observing his reaction. As soon as Qi Fei heard that Elder Gu rejected him directly, although he was angry in his heart, he was not angry, because Qi Fei, who had participated in various large and small negotiations, knew that during the negotiation, whoever gets angry first will mean that whoever loses his calm, and if he loses his calm, he can only face a passive situation.

Qi Fei sneered, took out an object from his arms and spread it out, everyone saw clearly that it was a notice, Qi Fei said: "Yes, Elder Gu, I have read the notice, and it is clearly written: Let each village select talents fairly, what is fairness? Lao Tzu has not even had the opportunity to choose, which door is fair? You can just find a few rotten eggs and rotten sweet potatoes in your own house, this is fair? When someone comes above, I will definitely ask to understand, what is fair selection." I don't know if there is any difference between what they think is fair selection and what you think is fair selection. ”

The other two old men couldn't help but be furious when they heard that Qi Fei actually dared to threaten them, and the anxious old man finally stood up, pointed at Qi Fei and said: "Bold disobedient boy, there is no sense of proportion in speaking, Elder Gu is our great elder in Shanghu Village, his words represent the will of the people in Shanghu Village, are you provoking Shanghu Village?"

Qi Fei sneered and said, "Old man Zhang, you have such a big hat, what represents the will of all the people in Shanghuzhai, why is my will different from what you say? I think it represents the will of the three of you, right? If it weren't for your age, I would have fanned my ears a lot." After saying that, his eyes widened and he raised his hand.

The elder surnamed Zhang's face turned pale, his beard was almost cocked up with anger, looking at Qi Fei's fierce and vicious appearance, he couldn't help but sit down again, and said: "It's the opposite, it's the opposite, it's just disrespectful, then let me ask you, the selection of the best talents mentioned in this notice, aren't they the best three of the younger generation in Shanghu Village?" After speaking, he pointed to the other two men, one woman and three teenagers.

The fat boy was pointed at by the old man, and his face couldn't help but blush, and he lowered his head, and the other young man with an arrogant face straightened his chest and sneered at Qi Fei, and the last handsome girl was expressionless, as if Elder Zhang was not talking about her.

Elder Zhang looked at the fat boy and lowered his head, and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, he was quite satisfied with the performance of the other two, and then said to Qi Fei: "Qi Fei, the three of them want to have a head, they want to look good, look at your cold appearance, you compare with them, what do you have?"

Qi Fei thought to himself that this old man was becoming more and more shameless, and even compared his appearance, is there any direct connection between this appearance and strength? Besides, although he can't say that he is a long jade tree in the wind, he can be regarded as a long person who is harmless, which point is worse than them? Since you are messing around, then don't blame me for being unkind, he took a step forward with his hands on his chest, and said loudly: "What? Lao Tzu has a ball." Anyway, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, just wait and see the show. ”

Listening to Qi Fei's vulgar words, the fat boy's sweat flowed more, thinking that this was very Qi Fei, and the others frowned, secretly scolding in their hearts for how this person was so rude, and it was really a loss of identity to talk to such a person.

As soon as Elder Gu was obedient, it seemed that it would not work if he didn't give him an explanation, so he cleared his throat and said, "Qi Fei, if you think you are better than them, I will give you a chance." ”