I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 108
"Brother Mo, what is this for?"

At this time, Liu Hanfeng on the side was already in a bad mood, and hurriedly stopped him: "Could it be that you forgot what I said yesterday?!"

The voice fell away.
Only a crisp sound of "pop" was heard.

The Confucian and elegant sword ignored his friend's words, closed the folding fan with a slight movement of his wrist, stood up gracefully with a flick of his sleeves, and left the seat.

With one hand on his back, he walked slowly towards everyone in the Chen residence.

"No!" Seeing this, Liu Hanfeng became very anxious.

He also got up and left the table, striding forward to catch up with Mo Liulian.

He reached out his hand to grab it, and then turned around, taking advantage of the situation to block the sight of the two sides.

"Friends, don't be impulsive!" He stared at him solemnly.

His eyes were full of begging, he grabbed Mo Liulian's arm, lowered his voice, and persuaded softly: "Today's banquet is only for Qingyan, don't make extra troubles."

"Please save a little face for me!"

At this moment, he already had some regrets in his heart.

If I had known this before, I would not have invited these three people here. Even if I suffer a little bit of blame in the future, it will be better than being difficult to do at both ends now!
He originally thought that these three friends were cautious people in the past, and they would not be so Meng Lang, so he boldly invited them here.

Considering that the immediate situation may occur, some small preparations have been made early.

For example, many juniors of the Chen family and Qian Hong, the county magistrate, were invited.

Before the banquet, these friends and Su Qingyan's neighbors were arranged in corner seats, away from everyone in the Chen residence.

As the protagonist of this apprentice banquet.

He also intentionally delayed Chen Yi for half an hour, arriving late together with him, and did not give a few friends the chance to provoke Chen Yi before the banquet.

During the banquet, Su Qingyan was also introduced to stand between the two parties, while he continued to stop the three of them, deliberately not introducing them to both parties, and only hoped that everyone would quickly finish the meal and go back to their respective homes.

Otherwise, how could it be so easy to cooperate with Qian Hong to simplify the procedure?
It's all about a quick fight!
"Brother Liu, don't be nervous!"

Don't linger to see Liu Hanfeng, who used to be unrestrained and free, acting like this in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, and said to him softly: "I know it in my heart, so I can rest assured!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to wrap his arms around his friend's shoulder, signaling him to let go, with an extremely kind demeanor and extremely calm movements.

"You have the number of a heavenly king!" Liu Hanfeng knew the other party's personality well, so he dared not let go.

Not only did he not let go, but he added some strength to his hand, leaned forward a few inches, and cursed at him in a low voice: "Don't make trouble for me, go back and play like a drunk!"

"Let go quickly! It's really insulting!" Mo Lianlian's attitude was very firm, and there was a trace of disgust in his tone.

"You! I'll let you go"

Liu Hanfeng was pulling with him.

Suddenly a voice sounded faintly.
"That's right. Mr. Liu, why should you be nervous? Since he is a good friend of Mr. Liu and has come from afar, Yi, as a landlord, should naturally get close to him!"

Both of them looked sideways, and found that it was the young man who stood up and greeted him, and the old people from the Chen residence followed closely behind.

Immediately, several heavy gazes suddenly fell on Mo Liulian's body.
"This is Mo Liulian, Mr. Mo, right?"

Chen Yi looked at the rumored Confucian and elegant sword, and saluted with a smile. "I've heard the name for a long time, it's really thunderous!"

"Ha!" The Confucian scholar smiled lightly as his expression remained unchanged under the gaze of several people.

He used his internal force to shake his friend's hand away, saluted very politely and replied: "It's not your talent!"

"I wonder what advice Mr. Mo has?" Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"I don't know much, but..." Mo Liulian glanced at Liu Hanfeng's pleading expression, and pondered for a while.

In the end, I changed the original questioning language and said: "Two days ago, I suddenly learned that a friend of mine has joined a big family and became a housekeeper?!"

"My good friend has always been erratic. He loves mountains and rivers. He doesn't like to be restrained by others. The last time I saw him was a few months ago.
"I'm really curious, I don't know what kind of tricks this young master used to make me, Brother Liu, follow me willingly?!"

Having said that, the person's tone gradually turned bad.

At the same moment, Nangong Xihe and Zhu Yanqiu also stood up and stood behind him.

"Huh?" For a moment, Chen Yi sensed that there were three peiran sword intent hidden in front of him, like three beasts dormant in front of him.

"Good guy, they are all masters in the way of swords!" Seeing this, the young man secretly praised in his heart.

"Hmph, the younger generation is rude!" At this moment, an old man from the Chen family behind him snorted softly.

He slowly took half a step forward, and with this half step, a faint blood-colored mist faintly began to permeate the air.
A terrifying killing intent rose up!
"Kill Road."

"A master in the army!"

"This Chen family is really not a kind person!"

The three swordsmen were aroused by the murderous aura, and they all secretly said in surprise.

"Master!" This time, Liu Hanfeng stood in front of Chen Yi, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Didn't you also forget what I said?"

He is now difficult to be a man on both sides, and he can't stand on either side.

Chen Yi raised his hand and made a gesture, which made the old man withdraw his killing intent, and smiled at Liu Hanfeng, pretending to be puzzled: "Didn't the master tell these people?"

"Hey!" Turning his head and sighing to the three of them, "You guys, it's not that Yi is unreasonable, it's really Mr.

"He really owes too much!"

"Oh, in debt?"

Mo lingered to hear the words, sneered and said: "I have known him for many years, and I still don't know him? What kind of debt can a miser owe? I can see that there is something wrong with him."

"Liu Hanfeng, have you gone to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble?!" Suddenly, Nangong Xihe who was beside him interrupted him abruptly.

He was about thirty years old, with a stern appearance, and was dressed in black. He hadn't spoken a moment ago, but when he opened his mouth at this moment, the audience was startled.

"You fart!" Liu Hanfeng was furious when he heard the words, and cursed at him: "You bastard, don't you see what the occasion is now? How dare you insult people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Hmph, everything has happened, why pretend?!"

Nangong Xihe glanced at him, and said contemptuously to himself: "I didn't expect that you usually act like a noble person, but you turned out to be a prudish one."

After a pause, he felt dissatisfied again, and asked angrily, "I think you deserve it! Why don't you call me for eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling?!"

"If you had called me back then, you wouldn't have taught people to be like this!"

When he said this, Zhu Yanqiu who was beside him showed such an expression, covered his face and silently moved away from this person by three feet.

"You guys are really careless in making friends. Careless in making friends'!" Liu Hanfeng was already trembling with anger.

"Cough cough!"

Mo lingered and coughed, glared at Nangong Xihe sideways and said, "Brother Nangong, don't be joking!"

"It's important!" There was a bit of hatred in his tone.

"You're not a good person either!" Liu Hanfeng couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Mo Liulian's nose and asked, "Who is the miser scolding?!"

"Why? When my Xiaoqi started, who only gave me a basket of fruit? And said you're not a miser!" Mo Liulian was suddenly unhappy.

"My father will fight with you!"

The three of them actually pinched each other in front of everyone in the Chen residence, and the scene was a bit uncontrollable for a while.

"These people."

Chen Yi silently looked at the few people who were torn apart in front of him, and fell into deep doubt.

"Is it really worth recruiting?"

(End of this chapter)