Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 423 Clearing Inner Ghosts, Palming Dark Lines ([-])
Three days later, everyone was preparing for a duel, so Han Wu asked someone to bring two reclining chairs, and watched them train leisurely.

Rong Shi and Gu Ba were furious, gnashing their teeth with hatred, they took the sandbag as him, bare hands were not enough, and they even beat him with iron rods.

Wei Feng passed by and grabbed a handful of melon seeds. This was something he never expected. The future heir of the dignified Han family would be so down-to-earth when picking up melon seeds, without any sense of disobedience.

Han Wu glared at him, turned around and complained to Bingci, "Little brother, he robbed me of my sunflower seeds."

Wanting to hit someone, Wei Feng looked at him with a bland smile, his fists clenched in his trouser pockets.

Bingci was discussing the next matters with Tang Jiang and the others, and he could only put things aside when he heard his voice.

"I'll go out and buy you a new one later, okay?"

"Okay~ It's so boring here, I want to go out."

"Then wait for me for 2 minutes, and I'll go shopping with you," Bing Ci said, putting the peeled melon seeds into his palm.

The Great God of Fucheng seems to have many enemies, but he must be allowed to go out, and he should be bored by then.

"Okay," Han Wu obediently agreed, and after Bing Ci turned his back on him, he immediately changed his face and looked at Wei Feng provocatively.

"Young Master Han, aren't you tired of pretending like this?" Wei Feng sneered.

"It's quite tiring, but the happiness I get is something Wei Shao can't experience," Han Wu said calmly.

"I think it's necessary to remind Young Master Han that brother Qiu is a man." Seeing him deflated, he felt an indescribable joy all over his body, and when he left, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life.

What Wei Feng is implying, it is impossible for Han Wu to fail to understand, one or two, rotten eyes are based on people, can't there be pure friendship between boys?

In 2 minutes, Bing Ci said it would be done, and just as the two were about to go out, Han Pu rushed over and watched Bing Ci hesitate to speak.

"You talk, I'll wait for you downstairs first," Bingci said to Han Wu expressionlessly seeing that they had something to talk about.

"Ah."

In the study, Han Wu lazily sat on the office chair, turning the pen with his fingers, looking so careless.

"The Wei Feng you asked me to check, there is no information on him in China. This person only appeared in the past few months, and he didn't carry anything to identify him. I suspect that the name is fake."

"As for the Qing League in Xingcheng, it's not enough to pay attention to."

"Xiao Wu, in fact, the most important thing you should pay attention to is that Qiu Yang, he gives me the feeling that he doesn't belong here." Mentioning Bing Ci, Han Pu couldn't help frowning.

"This is my business. Don't investigate him without my order." The peeling is only meaningful if you do it yourself. How did you find me?"

"Young Master Qiu broke into the dark line in order to find you, defeated the top ten masters and obtained the right to mobilize the dark line."

Han Pu's words made Han Wu fall into silence, and challenging the top ten masters meant formally challenging the dark organization.

"It's Tang Jiang's fault again." Han Wu figured out the ins and outs of the matter after a little thought, staring at him sharply and said, "Don't tell me that you are involved in this."

"No, these years, the cities have been fighting for power endlessly. I suspect that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes."

"Could it be..." Who it was, Han Pu didn't specify.

Han Wu denied it without hesitation, "No, he doesn't have so many schemes and tricks, he is too upright and old-fashioned, at most he can draw a big cake for you."

"Uh..." Han Pu was speechless.

"Send someone to stop them the day after tomorrow, I'll go to the dark line in person," Han Wu loosened his neckline, it's still important to go shopping with someone.

"Xiao Wu, do you also want to hold the secret thread in your hand?" Han Pu asked him nervously and excitedly.

"Yes," Han Wu replied perfunctorily.

It's a pity that Han Pu couldn't hear it, and he still looked relieved. It seemed that the old man's worries were unnecessary, and Xiao Wu was still the ambitious Xiao Wu.

(End of this chapter)