First Class Genius

"Done!" Ten minutes later, Han Fei clapped his hands, looked around at the man in black who couldn't afford to lose his combat effectiveness, shook his head slightly dissatisfied, "cockroaches and bedbugs also came out, disgusting people. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Pa Pa!" Han Fei's voice just fell. At the steps 30 meters away, a dignified old man in Tang clothes came slowly. He looked very ordinary and clapped with a smile. "My brother's Kung Fu is unpredictable. I'm afraid I can't find an opponent in Hangzhou."

Intuitively, the visitor doesn't know kung fu, but somehow Han Fei feels a powerful aura. Seeing the visitor, Han Fei feels suffocated by cobra.

"Withdraw!" The previous woman, who was the first, saw the old man. Her eyes were filled with panic and a panic call. Those men and women in black suits who couldn't afford to fall to the ground helped me, and I dragged you away quickly. If it were not for the human impressions on the riverbank and the scattered blood stains everywhere, no one would have thought that there had been a fierce conflict here ten years ago.

Han Fei didn't stop him. He didn't even blink his eyelids. He looked at the old man and stood still. The old lady behind him was sleeping soundly with a sweet smile on her face.

Since Wang Hongyi pointed his knife at the old lady, Han Fei was alert. The background of this dementia old lady seems not simple. Although those people in black suits were very bad in Han Fei's eyes, they could hold on for ten minutes before falling down. They must be much better than the wolves in yinghun mountain. However, they still underestimated their strength.

For the departure of the man in black, the old man's face was not surprised at all. His eyes fell on the old lady as if they didn't exist. Instead, he looked away lightly and his eyes fell on the steaming iron pot.

"Old, useless. Late at night, I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep. I thought of going out to eat. Please cook a bowl of wonton. " The woman who appeared earlier and called her mother can be called mentally retarded. In front of her, the old man who looks around is a complete Tai Chi Master. Although the voice is gentle, it is not a consultation, but a natural order.

Han Fei hesitated a little, turned and cooked three wonton. When it was almost cooked, Han Fei went to the old lady and patted her shoulder lightly. The old lady woke up.

"After eating wonton, we go to the hotel to sleep. It's cold and easy to catch cold!" The hot wonton was first placed in front of the old lady, and Han Fei whispered with a smile.

"Yes!" The old lady looked around blankly. When she saw the old man, she nodded happily“ Xiaofei, grandma can't eat so much, you eat more! "

"You eat first, and I'll eat up the rest!" Han Fei patted the old lady on the shoulder, turned around and put two bowls of wonton on the table in front of the old man, one by one, eating silently.

Eat without words, sleep without words. Han Fei, who is full of ancient books, doesn't want to be as unpromising as Han Laogui. He chatters and tells stories every time he eats. When spittle stars fly into other people's bowls, he doesn't know how to restrain.

The old man didn't open his mouth, swallowed silently, chewed and tasted carefully, and turned a blind eye to the agitation tens of meters away.

Compared with the old man's composure, Han Fei ate very fast. Dangerous information came one after another from dozens of meters away, and then disappeared without a trace. Even if Han Fei was stupid, he could guess that it was related to the old man in front of him.

However, Han Fei was surprised that the most dangerous and powerful force he felt was still there. From the beginning of discovery to now, it not only did not weaken, but also continued to strengthen, and even spread to the surface of the cold river and the sky, but remained motionless.

killer! At least in terms of layout, Han Fei has to admit that he is a real master of game control. It's almost twelve o'clock. If you don't rest, the old lady can't eat it. Is the other party not dealing with himself, but cleaning up the old man in front of him?

"How much is it?" After eating, the old man did not use the cheap napkin on the table. Instead, he magically took out a black silk handkerchief, gently wiped his mouth, and said with satisfaction and relevance, "put less salt in wonton next time!"

Old man, why don't you die of salt! Han Fei didn't have the slightest conscience. Instead, he regretted that he didn't put enough salt just now. Originally, I wanted to test the old man's reaction, but I didn't expect the old man to eat the rat's wonton, which can turn into a bat.

"No money!" When hunting in the mountains, the most terrible thing is not the tiger, but the treacherous fox. Looking at the old man's clothes, he was not the kind of poor money owner, and Han Fei was not the kind of person who did not respect the old and loved the young. "On the first day of business, visitors were guests. You are about the same age as my old lady. How can I take your money. I'm old, and I'm old. You like to eat. Just come and patronize often in the future! "

"Cough!" There is not even any tea on the table except for the salty wonton soup. The old man coughed and secretly scolded Han Fei for being shameless, but his face showed an expression of great appreciation. "I must report to Yongquan for the kindness of others. My brother can take care of the old people in other people's homes like taking care of his relatives. I should pay for this heart alone!"

While talking, the old man conveniently put a bank card on the table. The signature strip of the card prominently wrote the password and a number that Han Fei couldn't even dream of.

"I said no money, no money!" Han Fei didn't touch the bank card. He smiled at the corners of his mouth. "What people pay attention to is fate. Since I don't want to be a good man, I'll do it to the end."

Stupid or not? An old lady can change so much money, but you don't want it. Han Fei, is your brain eaten by wild boars. How many beauties can you make with that money!

He resisted the temptation like crazy in his heart, but what Han Fei thought in his mind was the sad scene of the greedy brown bear falling into a trap and starving to death for bait. Han Fei, who has lived on his own since childhood, knows very well that pie will not fall from the sky. Money is earned one minute at a time. If you get rich by selling the old lady, you will certainly come to no good end.

"You are good at business!" The old man didn't seem surprised at Han Fei's refusal. A black silk handkerchief wiped his hand and threw it into the trash can. Another white handkerchief appeared in the old man's hand.

Seeing the white silk handkerchief, Han Fei was stunned and turned to smile and wave his hand, "I don't understand business, but I know how to be a man. The thousand mile enchanting handkerchief of the Tang clan in Shu is worth thousands of gold. Don't you think it's a pity to lose it so easily? "

While talking, Han Fei bent down to pick up the black handkerchief thrown into the trash can and shook it. The powdery smoke was blurred between the two.

"You -" the old man, who was calm, suddenly changed his face, covered his mouth with a white handkerchief and retreated in panic. Han Fei is very good at fighting. The old man has seen it before, but he is not afraid of poison. The old man didn't expect it.

"I grew up in the mountains and have been with herbs since I was sensible. The descendants of the Tang clan in Shu should not engage in such a fascinating and disorderly activity. At your age, the amount of medication is not enough to kill me. I'll spare you this time! Take this card back to your master and tell him that I Han Fei don't like playing Yin. If he really wants to play, I'll let him know what the price is! "

Han Fei's donkey face inherits the tradition of Han Laogui. It changes as he says, and the boat of friendship turns as he says.

In the twinkling of an eye, a cold white fog rose, and those floating powdery dust in front of me didn't even have the chance to struggle. They disappeared in the old man's stunned gaze.

Panic, shame and unwilling emotions changed on the old man's face. A moment later, the old man silently turned around with his bank card. "I'm a man. Tang San admires me. I'll see you tomorrow and retreat!"

Han Fei watched Tang San disappear without any complacency on his face. In his heart, he secretly scolded Tang San for being shameless. He poisoned him better than himself and respected himself.

In the distance, a dangerous smell disappeared with Tang San's departure, but the purest and most powerful force still didn't take any action. Of course, this is just Han Fei's guess. When Tang San sat in front of Han Fei and took out his silk handkerchief, a man was sweating nervously.

"Miss, Tang San has left! Han Fei is tidying up the tables and chairs, and the ancestors are helping... "

In a limited edition Bentley car that is difficult to measure with money, Han Fei's figure is clearly shown on the wide display screen of the car. Not to mention, Han Fei in the high-definition video screen has a little handsome. At the moment, the big flower face is fixed in Bai Li Yan's mind.

It's dark under the light!

Baili Yanran never dreamed that she would make the mistake of dark under the light when looking for her grandmother. Qin Hao thought of Hangzhou, Xiang batian also thought of Hangzhou, but he ignored the idea of looking for his grandmother in Hangzhou.

If my brother hadn't found grandma in the photo of a fight in the wechat circle of friends, I might still be worried in Fayun Amman's villa at the moment.

Bai Li Yan's back was sweating, staring at the young face on the screen, with five flavors in her heart.

Qin Hao's failure is because he sent an idiot's hand and made the mistake of belittling the enemy; Xiang batian sent Tang San because he underestimated Han Fei's strength. If they come in person, the consequences

Bai Liyan didn't dare to think about it, because her promise almost killed grandma.

"I'll see him and take grandma home!" Raise your hand, Baili Yan coldly stopped the Secretary from saying, "I'll go alone!"

"This --" Su man, the Secretary, was embarrassed, but he had to do it. He got out of the car first, opened the back door, and walked calmly to the wonton stall with a hundred Li Yan like ice lotus