Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 223 Xiang Yu
He was obviously here to comfort Yi Xiaochuan, but he made himself depressed. Yi Buhuo felt that he was doing a thankless job. Next time this happens again, he might as well just send a flower basket.

I don't want to come here and pretend to be so angry. If I have this skill, I might as well think about whether there is any way to destroy the world directly. When the time comes, the sky will be clear and the earth will be peaceful, and everything will be fine!

Yi Buhuo left Xianyang Palace with half-hearted thoughts, and was about to return to the medicine shop to continue being his ordinary little shopkeeper, but he found that something seemed to have happened on the street, and it became more lively than ever before.

His instinct to watch the excitement was aroused, and he unconsciously slowed down and dove straight into the crowd.

Firecrackers crackled and roared. It seemed that some venue was newly opened here today. There were a lot of people watching at the door, and the noise was endless.

Yi Buhuo used some tricks to separate the flow of people blocking his view, and stood at the front.

"The Juxian Hall?"

Looking at the young master greeting guests at the door, Yi Buhuo's mind instantly flooded with memories.

"Is this the Juxian Hall founded by Fusu? Is the one at the door Fusu?"

Yi Buhuo has been going back and forth in Xianyang Palace for so long. Apart from Ying Zheng, he really hasn't come into contact with anyone else. Fusu is busy studying all day long and can't talk about it. Even Hu Hai, who has nothing to do, has not met him. Pass.

"Thank you, Fusu, for your love. My purpose of holding this Juxian Hall is to recruit talents from all over the world. As long as you step into this door, you will be my guest of Fusu."

"As we all know, the Great Qin is conquering the Xiongnu, and right now it is in need of talents with a heart to serve the country. Fusu is here to open a door for those hermits who are full of enthusiasm and have a ditch in their chest. Welcome to the Juxian Hall."

Fusu was very polite and gentlemanly, he was kind to others, his words were contagious, and he felt like a spring breeze. Even Yi Buhuo's first impression of him was very good.

There was no long speech. After a brief introduction to the significance of establishing Juxian Hall, he opened the door and saluted everyone who entered, always with a friendly smile on his face.

Yi Buhuo followed the crowd into the door. The entrance was filled with tables and chairs, filled with wine and meat. The people who had come in early had already begun to eat and drink, and from time to time they were holding wine glasses and chatting with others.

Although the purpose of recruiting talents is to recruit talents, there seems to be no restrictions today. It is probably because it is the first day to open the door to get a good start. Needless to say, there are probably many people here who are fishing in troubled waters.

He had this idea not because Yi Buhuo was superior, but because he himself was the representative figure among those bastards who fished in troubled waters.

It's hard not to love free meals. I just happened to be in a bad mood today. Food is a good medicine to relieve stress. Now that I caught up with him, he found an empty seat and sat down without any courtesy.

"Everyone, thank you for your support of Juxian Hall. Fusu would like to toast you all."

Fusu held the wine glass with both hands and drank it all in one gulp. Waves of warm cheers and applause came from below, making the atmosphere even more lively.

Yi Buhuo picked his ears. The elder brother next to him had a sinister face and a thunderous voice. After a few glasses of wine, his cheeks were red and he was already a bit drunk. Corporal Fu Su Lixian seemed to be very helpful to him. He screamed the loudest. It's him.

It was just a pity for Yi Buhuo, who had sensitive hearing. The loud sound went straight to the bottom of his ears, and there seemed to be an afterimage in front of his eyes.

"This brother shows his true feelings and is full of enthusiasm. At first glance, he is a friend worth making. I'd like to give you a drink."

Fusu showed his face and left. His identity was too sensitive and he was not suitable here. Being able to stay until now was enough to give him face.

Although Yi Buhuo was not conspicuous among this group of people, he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the people at the same table, so he kept dragging him to drink.

Although it was all superficial politeness, it also made his long-dormant heart start to perk up and he even asked the elder brother to have a drink together.

Today I, Yi Buhuo, am going to let you mediocre people see what Dionysus is!

"My little brother has good taste. Although he is a little thin, he has a calm temperament and must be a talented person. My brother likes to have friends like you. I will do it first."

"Please!"

Yi Buhuo drank it all in one gulp and poured the wine for him without stopping. After saying a few kind words, he drank another glass of wine. After a while, this man who looked strong and strong had arms thicker than his legs. The strong man began to talk nonsense.

"Brother, when I go to the battlefield and make great achievements and get promoted and make a fortune, I will definitely let you be my adjutant. Then we brothers will work hand in hand to create glory!"

"Brother, keep drinking."

"It turned out to be a silver pewter spear head..."

Yi Buhuo shook his head disdainfully, then took a look at the old man next to him with a mustache on his face, and stood up with a polite smile on his lips.

"This brother looks extraordinary..."

"..."

After knocking down three people with the same words, the others stopped talking to him, and no one dared to answer his words even though his tongue was almost dry.

Yi Buhuo, who was mentally and physically clear, finally stopped chasing them to drink, and quietly sat at the table and became a passerby.

The already lively courtyard suddenly became noisy, and many people stood up and stretched their heads desperately to observe.

Yi Buhuo suddenly became energetic and looked inside through the gap in the crowd, his expression gradually becoming more exciting.

"This Juxian Hall is where Mr. Fusu recruits talents. A gangster like you who eats and drinks can come in. It is simply an insult to the righteous people present."

One person fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and kept wailing. The other person stood in front of him, his face filled with indignation and excitement.

"What's your business? What do I do? It's none of your business. So what if I eat and drink? No one else said anything about you?"

The person who was beaten was not convinced. Although he was gasping in pain, he still spoke harshly.

Yi Buhuo squeezed back and forth among the crowd, trying to get a closer look at it from a better position, but somehow he was squeezed out.

It's easy to squeeze in, but it's difficult to get out. The crowd behind you has already been blocked tightly, and everyone is still pushing forward, and there are comments one after another.

"Brother, please calm down. It's not a good time to get angry today. If you have anything to say, please speak it out."

The two protagonists in the scene also turned their eyes. Yi Buhuo smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to open his mouth to smooth things over.

"Who are you? Are you with him?"

"I'm Yi Buhuo, I'm just an ordinary passer-by. Don't get me wrong, brother. Keep everything on the line so that we can meet each other in the future. It's better to have some good words."

Yi Buhuo bowed his hand. After all, the matter had nothing to do with him. He could just say a few words and go down the stairs. Don't implicate himself.

"He has no talent or virtue, and he is shamelessly cheating on me at my table. Do you have any objections if I beat him?"

The man pointed at the gangster who was still sitting on the ground and couldn't get up and said angrily.

Yi Buhuo twitched the corner of his mouth. Isn't this guy just criticizing Huai?I am also cheating on food and drink. How should I answer this?
"Brother, you did the right thing. I support you. I didn't say what you did was wrong. I just taught you a lesson. It would be bad if you disturbed the master here."

"Humph!"

"What do you have to worry about when you treat this kind of person? I am here to clean up the moths for Mr. Fusu!"

"There are so many friends here, brother, please don't be impulsive."

Yi Buhuo was already ready to step back. After all, this eldest brother did the right thing. With Fu Su's temperament, knowing that someone was eager for justice and upright to clean up the garbage for him, he might even toast him personally.

"The anger is gone. This gangster also received a beating. Just throw him out. There is no need to be angry with such a person."

After comforting his eldest brother and proving that he was not here to cause trouble, Yi Buhuo wished he could give himself a hard time. Seeing the excitement, he had forgotten how he died, right?

When passing by the little hooligan, Yi Buhuo said sincerely: "The beating you received was not in vain. You still come here to act wild without any confidence. If I don't punch you to death, I will be considered soft-hearted."

"You have come here to eat the King's meal. You are really a warrior!"

At this time, the little gangster finally got up, but he didn't feel guilty because he had been exposed. Instead, he pointed at his elder brother with an angry look on his face.

"If you dare to hit me, I will let you know the consequences of meddling in your own business today!"

His threats also included Yi Buhuo. He seemed to be confident and did not take them seriously at all.

"Why don't you listen to your advice? As a warm-hearted passerby, I can't stand it anymore. It seems you still don't understand. Come on, let's try it again."

"It's not a good thing for two to bully me."

"You can also call people if you are capable. You look so disgusting. If you are verbose, you will no longer be two on one. You will soon change to a group fight. Do you believe it?"

"What an amazing person. Is there anyone who can bully me?"

The little hooligan was cursing and stoking Yi Buhuo's anger. If he hadn't been successful in cultivation, he would have treated Yi Buhuo in such a way that he would have talked nonsense with him before.

It's obvious that he's just lying down, so he can't be so brainless in expressing his anger, right?

"What's the use of barking? You're just barking!"

Yi Buhuo crossed his arms and looked at him sideways, as if he was looking at garbage with disdain.

"Brothers, stand up!"

As soon as the little gangster finished speaking, seven or eight men with malicious smiles squeezed out from the crowd, and surrounded Yi Buhuo and the big brother who made the move.

"...Why didn't you tell me earlier if you really had someone?"

Yi Buhuo's smile was a little stiff. He was just here to eat, so why did he become the one being targeted?
"so many people?"

"Not much!"

The little gangster smiled triumphantly, pointed at the two of them and said, "You dare to provoke me, hit me!"

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

Yi Buhuo turned around and wanted to get into the crowd, but unfortunately there were people on both sides, so he couldn't get out at all.

"I, Xiang Yu, do everything by myself, and come to me for everything!"

"Xiang Yu?"

Adhering to the spirit of doing more than doing less, Yi Buhuo was ready to give in without shame. After all, with his own identity, it was impossible for him to bully a group of unsighted gangsters in public regardless of his status.

But when he heard that the eldest brother who had been talking to him turned out to be Xiang Yu, he immediately didn't want to leave. No wonder he was so jealous and didn't care about the occasion.

It turns out that he is Xiang Yu, which makes sense. Xiang Yu himself has an open-minded and straightforward character. Since he saw someone cheating people out of food and drink, it was normal for him to take action in anger.

This is a friend worth making. Although Yi Buhuo is not big-minded, he likes people who are not scheming. He can feel at ease with such people.

Now was a God-given opportunity. The famous Overlord of Western Chu had been someone he had admired for a long time. Compared with the unreliable Yi Xiaochuan, being friends with him was definitely worth the money!
"It doesn't matter if there are many of you. This is Juxian Hall. Do you think you can get out if you are arrogant here?"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I'm just giving you a chance to settle the matter. Since you are so ignorant of praise, don't blame me for being polite before fighting!"

Yi Buhuo changed his image of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and faced the threat head on with determination. It seemed that he was not being surrounded, but that he was the one with the advantage and more people, and he was trying to persuade them to surrender with a calm look on his face.

"I'll run away after the beating. Xianyang is so big. Who can find me if I escape the wind? Come on!"

Although the little rascal came here to eat and drink, unexpectedly, he was very clear-headed, his sentences were orderly, and he even thought about the way forward, no wonder he had the guts to come here to eat the Overlord's meal.

Yi Buhuo said so much, not because he was really timid, nor because he didn't dare to take action. Although he wanted to get along with him as an ordinary person, it didn't mean that he really cared about face.

At worst, whoever dares to talk too much will be silenced by him at night. Whose status can be greater than his own?I'm not afraid of Li Si, but why would I be afraid of a few bastards?

In fact, he said all this to Xiang Yu, or more accurately to the people behind him. Since Xiang Yu is here, wouldn't Xiang Liang Fan Zeng, who is inseparable from him, not be there?
The fastest way to make friends with Xiang Yu, besides saving his life and sharing life and death with him, is to become the talent he needs.

Anyway, Yi Buhuo himself does not have any pressure from being in Cao Ying and being in Han Dynasty. What he focuses on is freedom, and he can do whatever he wants without any restrictions!

I am born to look like a counselor, I believe Fan Zeng will not miss it, right?

The fists in front of him were getting bigger and bigger. Although there were no rules, they were just wild punches, but Yi Buhuo deliberately didn't dodge, looking like he was too frightened to react.

The moment the fist was about to touch the bridge of his nose, a hand suddenly came out from beside him. The palm with clear joints caught the incoming fist without moving at all!
"It's said that one person is responsible for what he does, and it was me who did it. What does it mean to bully others?"

Xiang Yu's square face was full of anger, and he exerted slight force on his palms. The gangster whose fist he held screamed miserably, and big beads of sweat could not stop coming out.

"It looks painful. This feather is indeed a natural god!"

Yi Buhuo gritted his teeth and got goosebumps. When he met Xiang Yu, how could the little gangster with his weak body be able to withstand it? His face had long lost the ruthlessness, and he looked heartbroken.

Seeing that something was not going well, the others hurriedly swarmed forward to rescue their companions, but they did not know that Xiang Yu was extremely skilled in martial arts. He did not even need to use a second move to defeat them, and within a few seconds, there were people lying on the ground.

Everyone wailed while holding their injured parts, and some even fainted from the pain.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xiang Yu then looked at Yi Buhuo, patted his shoulder and asked.

Yi Buhuo, who had been blocked behind by Xiang Yu, spread his hands and said, "I haven't lost a single hair on my head, so of course it's okay."

(End of this chapter)