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Chapter 512 Duan Yu ran away again

Mr. Bao?

Fourth Master Feng?

He Xie's heart moved and he looked over there.

Hearing this title and looking at their appearance, there is no doubt that these two people were Bao Tongtong and Feng Bosei among the four ministers under Murong Fu at that time.

He smiled. It was a coincidence that he didn't have to worry about where Yanziwu was.

Bao BuTong listened to what the shopkeeper said and smiled arrogantly: "If you are satisfied with the meal, I will not give you a penny more. If you are not satisfied, I will not give you a penny less. Why do you, shopkeeper, need to ask more questions?"

The shopkeeper paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Mr. Bao is joking, you two are of high status and it is a great honor to come to my place. How dare I accept your money? I'll treat you to this meal..."

"No, no!" Bao BuTong smiled disdainfully, "First of all, I'm not joking, and I won't joke with people I don't know. Secondly, I am not a street gangster who eats Bawang's meal.

What do you mean you don't dare to accept my money? Thirdly, who do you think you are, worthy of treating me to dinner?"

"This..." The shopkeeper suddenly blushed and was speechless.

In today's terms, this bag is different. He is a bully. No matter what other people say, good or bad, he must speak a few words to others to feel comfortable. He offends people as soon as he speaks them, and he refuses to admit his mistakes. He has a duck's mouth.

It has always been a matter of "no, no, no".

"Hurry up and pay, we brothers still have something to do!" Feng BoE impatiently urged, his eyes passed across the lobby on the first floor. Wherever his eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Obviously this turmoil has a bad reputation in the city of Gusu.

And Feng Bo evil was obviously used to this scene, so he didn't find it strange or complacent.

His reputation is only due to his aggressive nature, not bullying. What this man loves most in life is fighting. If his opponent has weird martial arts or strange weapons, he will be even more excited, just like he loves to travel.

People who are careful about food can see strange mountains and great rivers, and people who pay attention to food can taste novel and delicious food.

If he wins, he will be happy, but if he loses, he won't be depressed or embarrassed, as long as there is a fight.

In fact, think about it, although these two guys are loyal people, they really cheated Murong Fu a lot. One of them had a bad mouth, and the other would get into trouble whenever they disagreed. Murong Fu made friends with others, but those who were behind him were offended by these two guys.

Already.

Such people are actually quite annoying, and they are not considered good people at all. At most, they have some bright spots. To be honest, He Xie thinks that they are far worse than Yue Laosan, the crocodile god of the South China Sea.

After all, Yue Laosan is really stupid, and these two guys are fake.

Feng BoE looked around and immediately noticed He Xie, the only person in the room who looked up at him and was sitting by the window.

At the second glance, he saw He Xie's sword box on the table.

Immediately, his eyes lit up and he walked over quickly.

Speaking of which, He Xie is accomplished in martial arts and has a temperament that cannot be kept low-key even if he wants to, so it is destined to be noticed.

"Young Master, I'm inviting you!" Feng BoE chuckled, clasped his fists casually, and looked at He Xie with his eyes wantonly, "I see you are also a martial artist, I guess you have both skills, what do you think, are you interested in a fight?

Frame? By the way, what kind of weapon is that in your box?"

He Xie glanced at him and said, "I have no interest in fighting with you, and you'd better not mess with me."

Feng BoE was startled when he heard this, then raised his eyebrows and grinned: "Interesting, interesting! It seems that you don't know the name of my Jiangnan Jiefeng! Boy, either get up and fight me..."

"Fourth Brother Feng!" Before he could finish his words, Bao BuTong, who had paid the bill over there, rushed over and slapped Feng BoE on the shoulder.

"What's wrong, Brother Bao San?" Feng BoE was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but Bao BuTong looked He Xie up and down with scrutinizing eyes, and then turned back to look at Feng BoE with solemnity.

"There is trouble at home, and you still have the leisure to start a fight at this time? Are you waiting for someone to smash up your home to be happy?" He shouted in a stern tone.

Feng BoE was stunned for a moment, then his momentum dropped, and he waved weakly to He Xie: "Forget it, just keep eating, I'll fight you next time we meet!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Bao BuTong took one last deep look at He Xie and turned to leave.

The two of them disturbed He Xie for no apparent reason and didn't even say a word when they left.

But He Xie just smiled casually and didn't take it seriously.

It's like meeting a wild dog barking at you on the road. Although you feel uncomfortable, there is no need to find a stick to beat it. It's the same principle.

After the two left, He Xie took out a piece of silver, put it on the table, and stood up to leave.

Just when He Xie followed Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi out of the restaurant, He Xie's sworn brother Duan Yu also walked into a restaurant.

Duan Yu ran away from home again.

Although He Xie told him to practice martial arts hard, Duan Yu still had never been beaten by society and did not know the importance of martial arts. He was still lazy and did not want to practice.

But since Duan Yu agreed to He Xie, he still kept his promise and completed He Xie's explanation meticulously.

But this guy's talent is really not to be said. He mastered Beiming Shen Gong thoroughly in one day, then spent another day practicing Lingbo Weibu and Yangwu Sword Technique, and finally spent another two days, barely able to master it.

The Yiyang finger has been cultivated to the fifth level, which is Duan Zhengchun's level.

Then, he stopped practicing...

First, he went to Tenryuji Temple to discuss Buddhist scriptures with Ben Xiang. He spent a few days there, then he found a master to study with him, and finally asked a gardener in the island palace for advice on gardening. He even went to the imperial doctor when he had nothing to do.

I studied medical skills for several days.

Now Duan Zhengchun was not happy. His son finally got the idea and took the initiative to practice martial arts. He was really happy for several days.

In order to celebrate this event, he sneaked away to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, played a friendly match with Qin Hongmian, and then went to talk to Gan Baobao about his life ideals, but was almost discovered by Zhong Wanchou.

Who knew the celebration would be in vain?

Within two days, this brat was back to his original self.

Duan Zhengchun immediately banned Duan Yu and stipulated that he should practice martial arts for at least four hours every day.

How could Duan Yu have ever experienced this with him?

That night he left a letter and ran away, saying that he was going north to find his elder brother.

Xiao Lingbo moved slightly, and by the time Duan Zhengchun discovered it, Duan Yu had already left the border of Dali.

Unlike He Xie who stopped and stopped all the way, Duan Yu also traveled around the mountains and rivers, but he used Lingbo Weibu along the way, which was quite fast.

When He Xie was looking for the location of Yanziwu, he didn't know how he escaped and ended up in Wuxi City.

When He Xie left the restaurant, he happened to smell the fragrance from Songhe Tower, moved his index finger and stepped in.

He happily sat down and, like He Xie, ordered a large table of dishes and a bottle of wine. He had just had a few sips when he saw a tall man sitting next to him drinking his own wine. As he looked around, his majesty appeared.

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