Before the waiter could speak or even stand firm, the man suddenly raised his hand, picked up an egg, and threw it at the waiter's face.
He was hit hard, and the waiter hurriedly wiped his face, but before he could react, the man raised his hand and grabbed another one, rushed into the store and hit a customer.
The tea guests ran around screaming.
There were five clerks in the store, and the other four were nearby and quickly ran to catch him.
The middle-aged man raised his hand to hit one, then pushed another with his hand. With a "clang" sound, he pulled out a dull and rusty short knife and stabbed one of the waiters.
Before the dagger pierced the man's body, he was stopped by the sudden rush of Zhili.
The man turned around and attacked Zhili. He was extremely agile. Zhili was unprepared and almost got stabbed. He dodged in a hurry. The man raised his hand and quickly fired two rows of hidden weapons at him.
It was a clear day, and no one could have imagined that his move would be his killer move.
He was quick on his feet and had strong emergency response ability, but in the blink of an eye he was thinking about what would happen to the tea guests behind him if he ran away.
After a moment's hesitation, a hidden weapon approached.
The Eight Immortals table closest to the door flew behind me, and all the hidden weapons landed on the Eight Immortals table, making a buzzing sound.
The Eight Immortals Table did not slow down and flew towards the middle-aged man with great force.
The man retreated quickly, and the sturdy Chinese oak table smashed to pieces on the ground, with sawdust flying everywhere.
Before the man could adjust, he saw a flash of white clothes coming towards him.
He quickly raised his sword and parried quickly. After two moves, he knew that he was outmatched, so he bent his knees and fell to the ground: "Sir, spare your life! I have something to say!"
Shen Lie stopped.
Zhili stepped forward and stood next to Shen Lie, taking a closer look at the middle-aged man.
He was clearly a skinny man, with fat eyebrows, a flat nose, protruding mouth and buck teeth, and his hair was like a rag with many branches, leaves and insect corpses stuck to it. It was disgusting and dirty, making people feel itchy just by looking at it.
After hearing the commotion, Xia Zhaoyi quickly went downstairs. Zhan Ning was several steps behind her. Shopkeeper Li was even slower, clattering down the stairs: "What happened?!"
"Who are you!" Zhili asked the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked at Shen Lie, but his ears followed Xia Zhaoyi's direction.
The girl's steps were light and almost silent.
The middle-aged man's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly picked up half a basket of eggs he had placed on the other side, and at the same time turned around to throw them at Xia Zhaoyi.
Shen Lie stepped forward and stepped on his wrist.
The middle-aged man screamed, and it was as if he could hear the snapping sound of his wrist bones.
"Who are you?" Shen Lie asked in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man couldn't hear anything and just kept crying.
At this moment, Zhili saw a corner of the envelope peeking out of his arms. He quickly took out the thin gloves from his sleeve, put them on, and stepped forward to take them out.
"My dear nephew Ali Xian." Zhili read out in a low voice, then was shocked and looked at Shen Lie and then Xia Zhaoyi.
"Sister, this letter is for you!" Zhili said.
When Shopkeeper Li heard this, he immediately looked at the waiter in the hall and said, "Close the door!"
The waiters responded and ran immediately.
The light in the lobby suddenly dimmed, and the waiter immediately turned on the lamp.
The middle-aged man grinned his yellow teeth and cried in pain: "We can't read either, but we just get paid to do errands and deliver letters!"
"Sister, are you watching?" Zhili asked.
"Well, give it to me."
Zhili was about to hand it over when he suddenly thought of something and stepped back: "No, not yet, senior sister, he is too dirty. Otherwise, should I take a look first?"
Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.
Asking to read something as personal as a letter for no reason is extremely out of bounds and rude.
Zhili also realized that he had lost his composure, but as he read this letter, his heart became more and more weird.
"Senior sister, let me take a look first, okay?" He was still insisting.
"Let's see." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Zhili then opened the envelope.
After reading ten lines, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously leaned towards Shen Lie, his voice becoming hollow: "Brother Shen! You, come and see!"
"..."
Shen Lie hurriedly avoided it and turned to Xia Zhaoyi, his clear and deep black eyes showing innocence.
"I, I shouldn't be like this." Zhanli was annoyed, holding the letter, his face full of not knowing what to do, but also full of panic and anxiety.
How come there are such disgusting people, how come there are such disgusting things.
"Fragmentation?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
Shopkeeper Li and the other waiters looked at Zili in confusion.
Zhili's face was pale and his hands and feet were weak.
In desperation, he looked at Shen Lie again for help, and said softly: "Brother Shen, let's... go to Qianxue Mansion first."
"Is the matter urgent?" Shen Lie asked carefully.
"I'm panicked," Zhili said matter-of-factly, "and also scared."
Shen Lie has always been in a fog, but he has a vague feeling that what Zheli is hiding must be very important and related to her.
He looked back at the girl.
Xia Zhaoyi's face was stern and gloomy, which made Shen Lie panic in his heart.
He really didn't know anything, so he became an "accomplice" of the gang inexplicably and was implicated.
"Brother Shen." Zhili was still urging.
"Zhili, it's time for you to give me the letter." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Uneasy: "But..."
"Didn't the envelope say it was a letter to me?"
"Senior sister, I..." Zhili carried the letter behind his back, "Well, senior sister, let me tell you one thing. Do you want to consider whether you want to read this letter?"
Xia Zhaoyi is a person with excellent temper and patience. He nodded: "Okay."
"There is a girl from Yuanhe Sect who looks exactly like my senior sister."
Zhili sighed softly and had no choice but to hand over the gloves as well.
Xia Zhaoyi took it, and she looked at the different and scattered lines. She looked at it very slowly.
Zhili carefully observed her expression, his palms were sweating.
From Zhili's point of view, the text should be pleasing to the eye, but the words in this letter made him disgusted and disgusted to the extreme.
However, Zhili found that the senior sister's expression was unusually calm.
After reading it once, Xia Zhaoyi read it again from the beginning.
In the letter, he first said hello to her, saying that he hadn't seen her for many years, and then said that he wanted to invite her to a banquet.
All the conversations that followed were about how to take out the girl from the pillar that was in the Qianqiu Palace, cut her belly open, chop off her tongue, and cook her flesh...
The tone is relaxed and joking, and every word is provocative.
The last signature of the letter seems to be the Feng Qingang that Xia Zhaoyi has been pursuing for many years.
The sunset time is at 3:30 on the 25th day of the 25th day of the second month of the Jiawu Year.
It was last night, and he even wrote down the time.
In this way, the Feng Qingang she has been looking for is in Xizhou.
"Senior sister..." he said in a broken voice.
"Burn it." Xia Zhaoyi handed it to Zhan Ning.
"yes."
Zhan Ning took the letter and put it on the candle lighted by the clerk. As soon as the letter burned, the curls withered and turned into a pile of ashes.
"Then, what should I do with this person?" Shopkeeper Li looked at the middle-aged man on the ground and asked.
"Arrest him," Zhili said first, "I want to question him properly."
Shopkeeper Li nodded, looked at the scattered eggs on the ground, sighed and said, "I want to chop off this person's head and use it as a mop to relieve my anger."
