Datang: Let's Start with Fortune-telling

　　Li Junxian nodded and turned to leave.

　　But before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by someone.

　　"Wait a minute!"

　　The person who spoke was Han Xiu.

　　Actually he didn't

　　Find out which one this is.

　　How long has it been since I went to war? My sister found a husband for me, but looking at the panicked expression on Han Xi'er's face, everyone could guess one or two, come on.

　　This is definitely not what Han Xi'er is willing to do, otherwise, a girl's family, marriage is such a big thing, why not say it earlier and come to this festival

　　On the bone.

　　There was no preparation at all. Obviously, there was something going on here.

　　what.

　　"Since it's my family business, I'd better go out and see for myself, Lao Li, Lao Cheng, you sit here first, and I'll go back when I go!"

　　When the words fell, Han Xiu did not hesitate.

　　His face sank suddenly, and he walked towards the door.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　At this time, Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui, and the others, naturally saw that something was wrong.

　　They frowned and looked towards His Majesty Li Er.

　　"You see what I'm doing, follow along to see what's going on!"

　　"Here!"

　　Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong, and Zhangsun Wuji.

　　They all stood up one after another, followed Han Xiu closely and chased after him.

　　At this moment, Han Xiu has come to the front door.

　　All of a sudden.

　　The door was opened by him from the inside.

　　Suddenly, I saw a lot of people standing outside the door.

　　The first few, who were wearing clothes, were obviously servants of a big family.

　　"who are you looking for"

　　Han Xiu asked with a cold face.

　　When I saw Han Xiu, I heard it again

　　This word.

　　All these servants were dumbfounded.

　　Doesn't it mean that this Miss Han is the only one at home on weekdays? Why is there an extra man in the house this early in the morning? Until this time, I saw Zhang Heng sitting on top of the tall horse.

　　There was a wicked look on his face.

　　He walked over and looked Han Xiu up and down.

　　"Oh, it's no wonder that this little lady from the Han family was unwilling to marry me, and the co-author still has a little white face at home."

　　"But boy, your good days will soon come to an end!"

　　"From now on, Hugh will let me see you in Chang'an City!"

　　"Otherwise, I will meet you once and beat you once, until I break your legs!"

　　"Go away!"

　　Zhang Heng's eyes widened, and he stepped forward to push Han Xiu aside.

　　result.

　　He tried a few times, but he couldn't push it.

　　Just when he looked annoyed.

　　I saw Han Xiu standing at the door, staring at him coldly.

　　Asked word by word: "I'm asking you again, who are you?"

Chapter 297: Boy, are you toasting and not eating and drinking? 【Seeking full order】

"Yo!"

　　"Boy, today is Zhang Heng's great day!"

　　"Don't be ashamed of your face, and hurry to the side for me, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

　　Zhang Heng was angry.

　　As the adopted son of Duke Yun.

　　On weekdays, foxes and tigers are in this Chang'an city.

　　There are a few people who dare not give him a face today, but there are really such people who don't have long eyes, blocking the gate.

　　How could he not be angry, as he said himself, if it weren't for today's big day for him.

　　Just because Han Xiu came out of the house.

　　It was enough for him to remove one of Han Xiu's legs.

　　Who would have thought that he would make a toast instead of eating a fine drink, and Han Xiu also smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you are taking my words on a deaf ear."

　　"Since this is the case, today, no one will ever want to step through this gate for half a step!"

　　"Hey boy, you are courting death"

　　"Originally, on the day of marriage today, you shouldn't see blood, since you are so ignorant of praise, hehe, then don't blame this son, you are welcome!"

　　"Go, call me!"

　　I saw Zhang Heng say the last few words.

　　He himself has stepped back ten steps in a row.

　　Immediately, I saw the servants next to me, all rolling up their arms and sleeves.

　　He walked up to Han Xiu.

　　"Boy, you are courting death!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person who suddenly threw a punch, hitting Han Xiu in the face.

　　He thinks that his punch is fast enough.

　　It is more than enough to slap a small white face.

　　Who would have thought, just when his fist was just smashed

　　.

　　Pop! A soft sound, as if it hit the cotton, without causing any damage.

　　He hesitated for a moment, then looked up quickly.

　　As a result, he was stunned, and saw that his fist was pinched tightly by the little white face on the opposite side.

　　But seeing Han Xiu sneering, he exerted force on his hand.

　　Immediately, there was a soft clicking sound.

　　"what!"

　　A scream like killing a pig was heard all the way.

　　The servant's face was full of pain, and he struggled again and again.

　　And Han Xiu's palm was like a pair of iron pliers, holding their fists in the palm of their hands, unable to pull them out.

　　"How dare you fight back"

　　At this time, when the other servants saw it, they all became furious.

　　They all howled and rushed towards Han Xiu.

　　In an instant, the two sides were fighting in one place.

　　Just imagine, Han Xiu was holding his breath in his heart at this moment, and he had nowhere to put it.

　　As a result, these few things without long eyes rushed up by themselves.

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　　With Han Xiu's ability, how easy it is to deal with a few servants who act like tigers, and then knock these servants down to the ground directly.

　　Immediately, Zhang Heng, who was still somewhat complacent behind him.

　　The color of the face has changed.

　　How could he have suffered such a loss in this Chang'an city because of his adoptive father's identity and status, even if other dudes saw him.

　　It should also be polite to give three points and three points.

　　Today is a good day, but I was bullied on my head by a mere little white face

　　If you can't teach him a good lesson.

　　From now on, how can I still have a face in the circle, go to see his friends and gossip, "Okay, well, well!"

　　Zhang Heng laughed angrily and nodded repeatedly.

　　"Boy, if you have the ability, you actually hurt our servants"