The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 1021 This is the price

Hearing this, Bai Zifan naturally understood what kind of trick Duan Xuhui was playing. He was using the actual situation to tell Bai Zifan that even if he got the property, he didn't have enough manpower to support this big mess.

"Besides, an old man suddenly came downstairs and brought a dozen people. It looked weird."

old man?Frowning, Bai Zifan got dressed and went directly to the hotel lobby.

As Bai Zifan had guessed before, the one sitting in the hall was none other than Han Haiqing who was carrying the fork and the knife yesterday.

No matter how good Han Haiqing's skills are, if he drinks soy milk and can drink fragrant tea, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

After glancing at the people sitting near the other tables, Bai Zifan focused his gaze on Han Haiqing.

"Come?" Han Haiqing asked lightly.

"coming."

"sit down."

"Oh", Bai Zifan sat in front of Han Haiqing.

"The soy milk here is not bad." Han Haiqing continued to say calmly.

"Of course, this is Kung Fu Soy Milk."

"Kung Fu Soy Milk?"

"That's right, my uncle Feng Zijiang made it himself with his feet. His legs are superb, and he can crush soybeans with one kick. In order to ensure the taste is enough, my uncle made soy milk with bare feet. , dare not wear socks and shoes."

Before Bai Zifan finished speaking, Han Haiqing, who was drinking soy milk opposite him, vomited it out with a "poof".

Fortunately, Bai Zifan was prepared and dodged all of a sudden, otherwise Han Haiqing would definitely catch him.

Seeing Han Haiqing's retching, Bai Zifan couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed. Dare to pretend to be a fork in front of me, the son of the plane, this is the price!

After being tormented by Bai Zifan once, Han Haiqing couldn't pretend that he was eating money no matter what, wiped his mouth, and said with some embarrassment: "You are very deserted here."

"How much money can I make by selling breakfast? Anyway, I will make a lot of money and make a fortune. We just don't plan to continue this business in the future."

With a cold snort, Han Haiqing said lightly: "Is it not going to go on, or can't go on? Bai Zifan, no matter what kind of business it is, you must have enough people to support it. Look, you can't offend if you offend now." Man, you can't even open a breakfast shop."

"Even if you get Duan Xuhui's martial arts gym, so what? In Sanxian Mountain, I'm afraid you can't even hire a cleaning old man, let alone recruit a disciple, and you won't earn a penny. Tell me, if it gets to that point, why bother?"

"I can resell it."

Resold to buy?This method is really powerful, so powerful that Han Haiqing is speechless.

After all, even if Bai Zifan was unable to run the martial arts gym under Duan Xuhui's destruction, he would still be able to sell it. Compared with the small Robbery Gate, the Pifengmen is a giant, but in front of those aristocratic families, the Pifengmen becomes a small Now, there is a big advantage to take advantage of, so they won't estimate what the door is.

"Bai Zifan, don't mistake yourself. Something happened to you yesterday, right? Don't you know what it means? Isn't one day enough for you to understand the strength of Pifengmen?"

"I really don't understand it."

After a ruthless look appeared on his face, Han Haiqing didn't talk nonsense, but slowly picked up a teacup with his right hand and held it in his hand. After a burst of "clicking" sound, strands of powder flowed out from between his fingers come out.

Crush a teacup, let alone a third-rate warrior, even a strong man, as long as he is not afraid of hurting his palm, he can crush it, but Bai Zifan can't do it himself if he wants to crush it into such a fine powder.

"Today, I invited more than a dozen heads of sects. I just want to be a peacemaker. Although the world is in trouble, peace is the most important thing. I don't want to use violence to resolve this matter. , Of course, if you plan to force it, I will have to use the big to bully the small."

After speaking, Han Haiqing looked at Bai Zifan. Han Haiqing was obviously very satisfied with Bai Zifan's frozen expression.

It's a pity that Han Haiqing didn't know that he wasn't surprised by his superb skills, but was completely puzzled.

Bai Zifan didn't gnaw, but a middle-aged man next to him couldn't help it anymore. He slapped the table and said angrily: "Boy, the old man has already said what he said, and it's enough to give you face. Don't give it to me." shameless!"

"Why, you guys still want to fight? I really want to compete with the old man."

"It's up to you? You deserve it too, let me teach you a lesson for the old man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." The man who spoke before continued.

After casting him a glance, Bai Zifan looked like he was too lazy to talk to him, and just looked at Han Haiqing directly.

People in Jiang Hu valued such a face the most, with Bai Zifan's provocative appearance, Han Haiqing had no choice but to say something.

Standing up slowly, Han Haiqing waved his arms, and after performing a few palm moves, he closed his eyes and squatted down with a face of constipation. At this time, a puff of green smoke appeared above Han Haiqing's head.

With this kind of abnormality, even if you have not formally entered the Tao, your combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of the Jindan stage.

With a sharp shout, Han Haiqing turned around and slapped out a palm in the air, and a small tree as thick as an arm at the entrance of the hotel broke in response.

This scene can be regarded as stunned everyone, and they let out their true spirit. They have all heard of such a thing, so it can be seen that this is the first time they have seen it.

Feng Zijiang was so frightened that he wanted to run out, for fear that Han Haiqing would knock down his dilapidated hotel in one attack.

"There is a difference in generation between you and me. Even if we win you, there is no glory. Bai Zifan, as long as you can catch my slap just now, I don't care about it, how?"

At this time, Xia Yongmei who heard the movement and went downstairs heard this, and hurriedly gave Bai Zifan a wink, but her eyes were about to pop out, Bai Zifan still didn't react at all, instead he made a gesture , looking like he was going to fight Han Haiqing to the end.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone remained in a state of sluggishness waiting to watch the show, while Bai Zifan and Han Haiqing were also eyeing each other without any movement.

"Master, what are they doing?" After waiting for a few seconds, Xia Yongmei asked curiously.

"Um, you don't understand, they are all masters, this is fighting with their minds."

After another half a minute, Xia Yongmei asked again: "Have they decided the winner yet?"

"A master's fight, the outcome is often only a moment away, so they seem to be unmoved, but they are all deducing the moves that the two sides may use and the opponent's countermeasures in their brains."

(End of this chapter)