Heinous

Meanwhile, the other side of the market.

The old man nicknamed "Master Early" had already closed the stall, and the flow of people who had gathered there slowly dispersed, leaving only one person standing still.He was holding a bag of snacks in his hand, and he seemed to be here to buy breakfast, but the expression on his face was frighteningly cold for some reason, and even the atmosphere around him was a bit chilly. Create an open space where everyone avoids walking in the lively morning market.

With an empty stomach and a bad mood, Wu's forgiveness naturally didn't have the mood to pay attention to whether he caused traffic problems.Xue Zhe never returned, he had waited for more than half an hour after buying the snacks, but there was no one there...

Looking around, Bu'she frowned slightly to make sure there was no one there.

Why hasn't he come back now...

After getting along for a few days, Bu She already had a preliminary understanding of Xue Zhe's character.Although he is not a person who is rigorous to the point of accuracy, he is not too far off. The current period of time has obviously exceeded the scope of "for a while". Then, those who have not come back now, could it be...

After a moment of hesitation, Unforgiven eyes fixed on the buildings in the middle of the morning market.

——"Remember, you can't use martial arts indiscriminately outside. Here, there are too few people who know martial arts. If you use it, if you are noticed, you may cause trouble. If you must use it, remember to use it. Avoid people's eyes and ears."

Xue Zhe's instructions sounded in his ears, Bushe hesitated for a moment, walked slowly into the alley between the buildings, glanced behind him a few times, and after making sure that no one was following him, he raised his head and began to look at the buildings. Looking for a suitable foothold for the outer wall.

If you can't find it below, then you have to go up to see where the person is...

"Sir, are you sure you are looking for the right person..." Xue Zhe's psychological quality is not bad, at least he can guarantee to stand still and speak without trembling when someone points a sword at his nose.

"You are Xue Zhe, that's right." The man's hand holding the sword was extremely steady, and he didn't even tremble a little while speaking.

"Are you sure you picked the wrong person?" Xue Zhesi thought for a while, and was 120% sure that he had never offended the person in front of him.Not only that, he can guarantee that from birth to now, he has always been of good conduct and has never offended anyone to the point where he needs to hold a sword to his nose.

That being the case, it is probably a misunderstanding.It's just that he doesn't know what that person who may have the same name and surname as him did to the person in front of him, which made him act so fiercely...

"My father's name is taboo, is it Xue Qirong?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Huh?" Xue Zhe couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard his father's name suddenly - no way, what does this have to do with his father?

That guy has always claimed to be a law-abiding private entrepreneur...

"It seems to be right." The man's face became more angry, but he tried his best to suppress it. He took out something from his arms, shook it at Xue Zhe, and said, "I am from the Shen family in Liaodong, from the inner sect of the Shen family. Disciple, Shen Yueying."

Shen Yueying looked at Xue Zhe again for the identity that he was proud of in the report—the "registration" has already been reported, no matter how much you try to cover it up, according to the rules, you should tell the truth, right?

Unfortunately, he was disappointed again.

Xue Zhe caught a glimpse of the thing that seemed to be a wooden sign, but before he could see the contents clearly, he was carefully put away by the person who called himself Shen Yueying, and then there was no further text.He was confused, so he could only ask again: "The Liaodong Shen family? What is that?"

The person who asked the question asked simply, but the person who listened to the question wanted to go astray, and Shen Yueying's face suddenly darkened - in his opinion, it was naturally impossible for Xue Zhe not to know what the Shen family was about, and now he did everything according to the rules, Xue Zhe Zhe pretended to be crazy and asked him "what is the Shen family?", no doubt mocking him and the Shen family he represented.

Hearing this, and thinking of the things his elders had said through gnashing of teeth since he was a child, Shen Yueying couldn't help but blaze with anger. He wished he could take down the person in front of him on the spot. Take a breath.

"Do you think it's useful to put on a show like this? Come on and compete with me, and let me experience the capabilities of the Xue family." I think so, but I still have to have the etiquette that I should have.Shen Yueying forced down the urge to act immediately, and gritted her teeth.

"Competition? I said sir, are you sure you intend to compete and not chop me into seven or eight pieces?" Although Xue Zhe was confused, he still had a bit of confidence in his heart—at least it was a lively morning in broad daylight. In the city, no matter how rampant this inexplicable guy in front of him is, he won't commit murder in public, right?

But the "Xue family" he kept talking about aroused Xue Zhe's curiosity. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be acting, and he could call his father's name, so he didn't seem to have found the wrong person.That……

"Enough." Shen Yueying said, "I will show mercy."

Show mercy... That's what I said, but looking at Shen Yueying's eyes full of hatred, and the cold sword in his hand, Xue Zhe didn't believe that he would really "show mercy".

Xue Zhe wanted to say something, but Shen Yueying lost that patience, and just said "offended" coldly, drawing a sharp arc with the edge of the sword in his hand, and stabbing towards Xue Zhe.

Since the other party refused to let go of his life and death, he had no choice but to force him out!

This sword was just a test for Shen Yueying, but it became a life-threatening for Xue Zhe—seeing the long sword approaching inch by inch, he felt at a loss what to do, but at the moment when the sword light came to him, a flash of thought in his mind made him He raised his hand subconsciously, blocking Jian Feng's path.

If that's all, it's just letting him use a hand in vain-but what if he still holds a novel with more than 400 pages in his hand?

stab-

Although the long sword was sharp, it couldn't cut through the entire thick book. Xue Zhe twisted his hands and used all his strength to pinch the sword embedded in the pages of the book.Shen Yueying thought about countless Xue Zhe's countermeasures before making a move, but he didn't expect him to use the book that he had been neglecting all the time, so he couldn't help but be taken aback.

However, both of them accidentally forgot that Xue Zhe had more things besides the pirated book.

Whoa!

The soymilk, tofu, and other bags hung on Xue Zhe's wrist naturally moved with his movements. Coincidentally, what blocked the path of those bags was the long sword that Xue Zhe held tightly ...

The fragile plastic bag came into close contact with the sharp sword edge - needless to say the result?

"..."

"..."

Xue Zhe's two bags contained quite a lot of things, and now they were all spilled out, and almost all of them were blocked by the big book on his side, only a little bit on his body and hands.However, for Shen Yueying who was unobstructed and busy grabbing the sword without dodging, those splashing things were not at all polite...splashing him all over the head and face.

Xue Zhe was stunned.

Shen Yueying was dumbfounded.

The smell of tofu brain and soy milk permeated between the two, for a long, long time...

"You..." Shen Yueying couldn't speak in tune, his fair face was flushed, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.The hand holding the sword was originally as stable as a mountain, but now it trembled slightly.

Before he came here, he had imagined countless possible outcomes for himself. There are those who are majestic and majestic, and those who raise the prestige of the Shen family, and those who are defeated by the enemy and insulted and ridiculed by the enemy. No matter which one, he has prepared everything. Prepared—but he never expected that he would end up being splashed with soy milk and tofu.

Originally, he only planned to compete with the person in front of him, to compete, even if he lost, he would not be able to lower his head, but now...

Seeing Shen Yueying's eyes, Xue Zhe took a few steps back subconsciously - although this kid looked very angry just now, at least he was still somewhat clear-headed, but now...

Why does he feel... this guy looks like he's going to kill someone?

As soon as Xue Zhe retreated, his hands naturally loosened, and the thick book in his hand fell to the ground without his support.Shen Yueying picked up the long sword in his hand, and the thick book suddenly became a piece of paper, lying pitifully on the ground.

"Members of the Xue family have a well-deserved reputation." Shen Yueying shook the long sword in his hand lightly, and looked up at Xue Zhe.His voice was steady, and his tone was much gentler than before. It was just a pair of black and white eyes that turned bloody at some point, "I underestimated you."

Big trouble...

Xue Zhe was heartbroken, and planned to call for help—at first, he thought that no matter how abnormal Shen Yueying looked, he would not be able to kill in broad daylight, but now...

It's just that before Xue Zhe made a sound, a black shadow fell down from midair without a sound.

"Who are you?" Shen Yueying looked at the person in front of him coldly, feeling alarm bells ringing in his heart.

He didn't even notice that someone was coming...

Bu She was not interested in chatting with him, after standing still, he only glanced at Shen Yueying from the corner of his eye, then turned around and handed Xue Zhe a bag in his hand.

After taking the bag, Xue Zhe found that it was the snacks he asked Bushe to buy, but it was already a bit cold.

"Who is he?" Seeing Xue Zhe took the bag, Bushe asked.

"I don't know." Xue Zhe smiled wryly—he has always wanted to understand this question...

"I'm Shen Yueying!" The neglected person immediately said angrily, "Shen Yueying from the Shen family in Liaodong!"

He spoke eloquently, but Xue Zhe became even more depressed: "I know your name, but buddy, can you explain why you screamed for beating and killing when you came up? I didn't offend you, did I?"

Forgiveness here, he is not as nervous as before.

Shen Yueying was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Don't tell me... you don't understand anything?"

"Understand what?" Xue Zhe felt that Shen Yueying and his thinking circuit must be the product of two planets—otherwise, why could this person say so many things that he didn't understand at all?

Shen Yueying wanted to say something more, but Bushe suddenly said: "You want to compete with him?"

"……Correct."

"I'll come." Bushe glanced at him and said calmly.