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Chapter 237 Pretending to be irreversible*

Bang!

Following Han Yu's words of ridicule, the long knives in the hands of several guards could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground.

And they also looked at Han Yu with a look of concern in their eyes, their lips trembling desperately, trying to speak, but found that they couldn't even say a word.

At this moment, even if all of them are already at the Soul Crossing Realm.

But facing Han Yu, whose identity and status were completely different from theirs, they also had great strength, but they couldn't use it at all.

How to use it? If you don’t do anything, you won’t stop. Kill Han Yu first?

Just kidding, if Han Yu is as they say, a liar who only knows how to cheat, then he will be killed. With the personal bodyguard of Princess Mingyue of the Prince's Palace, killing a liar who only knows how to cheat is not too much.

Easy. Just find any excuse, such as disturbing Feng Jia, and you can get rid of this matter.

But now, this charlatan has turned into a real expert, and has attracted so many imperial officials to visit him.

At this time, if they dare to take action again, even the masters of the palace and the prince will tear them into pieces first without the help of the imperial officials.

Just kidding, if there are so many imperial officials, if they really unite to launch an attack, even the current emperor will have a headache, let alone a small prince?

Those imperial officials may not be able to do anything to His Royal Highness, but they must crush a few of their little guards to death...

The more they thought about it, the more confused they became, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. On the faces of the guards, large beads of sweat fell from their foreheads and rolled down.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? How come you, as a warrior, can't even hold your own weapons?"

Seeing the looks of the guards, Han Yu understood that these guys were already intimidated. With a sneer in his heart, he stood up calmly and reached out to flick the non-existent dust on his sleeves.

, walked forward and picked up the long knives that fell on the ground one by one.

He picked them up and sent them back to the guards who were sweating and stunned. He reached out and patted their shoulders. With a warm smile on his face, he carefully warned: "As a warrior, your weapon is your life.

It should never be abandoned at any time.”

After saying that, he showed a kind smile to several people, walked around them slowly towards the outside of the breakfast shop, and said lightly as he walked: "Zhao Wu, check out."

"Yes, Instructor Han Yu!"

Zhao Wu was not a star-chasing fan, but at this time, he looked at him with a look of admiration, as if what he had just been driven to his neck was not a steel knife that could kill him, but a sweet stick.

Sweet candy bar, Han Yu still walks slowly and slowly.

At this moment, Han Yu, in Zhao Wu's eyes, could no longer be regarded as a mortal, but as a god, a god who controlled everything.

"No wonder, no wonder when someone held a knife to his neck, instructor Han Yu was still indifferent. It turns out that he had known for a long time that all this was just a false alarm. In the end, those stupid big guys will surrender to his overlord.

spirit."

There were little golden stars in his eyes, and he felt that he had finally seen the right person this time. This mysterious instructor Han Yu was indeed a very thick thigh.

Thoughts were running through his mind until Han Yu had already walked out of the breakfast shop and walked a long way on the street. Only then did Zhao Wu come back to his senses under the gaze of the owner of the breakfast shop who was so frightened that he almost came out of his wits.

He took out a broken silver coin weighing one or two weights from his sleeve, threw it to him and said generously: "Here you go, no need to look for it. I am in a good mood today, so I will give you the rest."

After saying that, he strode out of the breakfast shop and chased after Han Yu who was walking in front.

Only the stunned breakfast shop owner was left behind. He glanced at the broken silver in his hand, then looked at Zhao Wu who was running wildly on the street with a troubled expression. He muttered to himself with a sad face: "Sir, he doesn't have enough money for this."

ah."

There was a cute little girl and a few burly men with defeated faces in the breakfast shop, but even if he killed the boss, he would not dare to ask them for payment.

That little girl is okay, but those burly men who are always ready to draw knives and put them on people's necks, what kind of good people can they be?

They couldn't afford to offend the young man just now, but he killed a commoner like him with a knife, and that was not a joke.

"well!"

When he thought of this, the shop owner sighed, shook his head and started to put away the messy dishes and chopsticks helplessly.

"You, you, you, you guys!"

And just as the shop owner was cleaning up the shop, the diners who had escaped outside the shop gradually dispersed.

The little princess Ji Mingyue, who was stunned by several guards just now, finally came to her senses.

Looking around, she found that the entire breakfast shop was empty, and Han Yu beside her was nowhere to be found. After being stunned for a long time, the little princess Ji Mingyue suddenly burst into tears.

"You, you guys...wow..."

While crying and pointing at several guards, the little princess Ji Mingyue shouted angrily: "What are you doing? You, you will pay for my white-bearded grandfather."

"Wow!"

Ji Mingyue cried so hard that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The kind-hearted breakfast shop owner couldn't bear to see such a cute little girl crying, so sad and disappointed. So he stretched out his finger, pointed in the direction Han Yu left, and said to Ji Mingyue: "Little girl.

Girl, don’t cry, that man left with a postman and seemed to be going back."

"Hey, have they gone back?"

Hearing the voice of the shop owner, Ji Mingyue stopped crying and looked outside the breakfast shop. There were not many pedestrians on the street in the morning. Sure enough, Ji Mingyue looked outside and saw Han who had walked away.

Yu and Zhao Wu.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, Ji Mingyue turned around, and shouted angrily at the several guards who looked defeated: "You guys, don't follow me anymore. You always make me angry, I want to tell my father.

, send all of you to Xishan to dig coal."

After saying that, the little princess Ji Mingyue stomped her feet bitterly and ran out of the breakfast shop. As she ran, she waved her little hands and yelled as loud as she could: "Big brother, big brother, wait a minute."

Wait for me, you wait for me."

"I want the old man with the white beard. Please tell me how you can be more powerful than the old man with the white beard."


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