Paparazzi dressed as a shop boy

"What!" Brother Hao's admiration completely dissipated and turned into a passion for food.

On the contrary, He Gui's expression softened a little, but he remained expressionless, and he just said indifferently: "Whether it's true or not, you have offended Nangong Feiyu this time. People from the Four Great Families are not easy to provoke, so you should take care of yourself."

"Oh." Fang Xiqi picked up his meal in a daze. Boss He's words just now seemed to remind him to be careful, tsk tsk tsk, are you used to being cared about suddenly after being abused by Boss He for a long time? >.<What should I do, should I become a big M?

Fang Xiqi was sweated by his own strange thoughts.

When it closed at night, Fang Xiqi was setting up tables and stools according to He Gui's instructions. He Gui, who would usually be reading the account books at the counter at this time, suddenly walked outside the door, looked outside, and then turned around and said, "Fang Xiqi Besides, you move your things and remember to lock the door, I'll go to sleep first."

"Oh." Fang Xiqiman responded without thinking too much, but silently despised He Gui's lack of loyalty in his heart.

When he packed up the things in the store and was about to close the door, suddenly a black figure flashed outside the door, and a man in black with a steel knife jumped down from the roof without saying hello, and the steel knife in his hand covered his head and face He chopped Fang Xiqi on the head.

"Ah——" Fang Xiqi screamed, and instinctively dodged back. He fell to the ground without any knowledge of martial arts. Fortunately, after years of tracking the movements of celebrities, he had developed some skills. After falling to the ground, he rolled to the right. Dodged the second attack of the man in black.

"Who are you, hero? Did you recognize the wrong person? I just came here, so I shouldn't have offended you..." Fang Xiqi kept talking while looking for a cover to cover himself.

Who can tell him what's going on?Wouldn't the people in the novel become rich and famous after time travel?Why has he been threatened with his life many times not long after he arrived?

Fortunately, there were many tables and chairs in the inn, which barely blocked it for a while, but if this continued, it would only be a matter of time before Fang Xiqi was hacked to death.

I was extremely anxious in my heart, suddenly a shadow flashed outside the door, and another black shadow came in.

"No way, another one?" Fang Xiqi was extremely sad, it's better to let him understand himself.

But the man in black who came in later was not aiming at Fang Xiqi. He was bare-handed, and within two moves, he clasped the shoulder of the man in black with the knife, and with a slight lift of his hand, he threw the man out of the room. Outside the inn.

The man in black with the knife was not stupid either. Seeing that Wu Gong was obviously not his opponent, he didn't continue to pester him and ran away in a hurry.

"Thank you heroes for saving me." Fang Xiqi was terrified, he didn't dare to go forward, he just hid behind the table and cupped his hands at the man in black.

The man in black didn't speak, but turned his head to look at him. The light was too dim, Fang Xiqi couldn't see his eyes clearly, but it seemed...unfathomable.

Then the man in black walked out the door, jumped up, and disappeared.

Fang Xiqi stared at the messy storefront for a long time, and suddenly scratched the wall with tears: "It's time to clean it up again, who did I offend—"

15. The number one master of martial arts...

At the Shili Pavilion outside Qilin Town, a tall and thin figure was leaning leisurely against the pillars of the pavilion. Soon, a black figure galloped from a distance, and when it arrived outside the Shili Pavilion, it immediately knelt down and panted, "Sir... Master, the mission has failed."

"Failure?" The voice of the people in the pavilion suddenly rose, "Are you trying to tell me that you can't even kill a person who doesn't know martial arts?"

"No, no." The black-clothed man said, "Originally things went smoothly, but suddenly a black-clothed man who didn't know where came from ran out and rescued the waiter. That man's martial arts is very high, and I walked under him. But three tricks."

"There is someone in the martial arts world who tells you that you can't do three moves?" The man in the pavilion was lost in thought, "How about that person's martial arts skills? Can you guess which school it is?"

The man in black said in shame: "He defeated me before he even made a single move..."

The people in the pavilion frowned and said: "It is absolutely rare in the Jianghu to have such martial arts, and they are famous, but I can't think of such a person in the Jianghu..." The voice of the man in black clearly had already produced Suspect.

The man in black couldn't hear his doubts, but if he hadn't met him personally, he himself wouldn't believe that there would be such a person in the world, so he could only beg for forgiveness: "Master, you believe me, everything I say is true." it is true……"

The people in the pavilion were still deliberating, when suddenly the night breeze sent a distant but clear voice into their ears: "Nangong Feiyu, if you dare to move again, I will kill you Nangong Manmen. "

The night was deep and the dew was heavy in the suburban night, the voice had disappeared for a long time, but Nangong Feiyu couldn't help shivering when she thought of it.

After a long time, the man in black asked with a trembling voice, "Master, do you know who that person is?"

Nangong Feiyu walked out of the Ten Mile Pavilion, the white moonlight fell on him, outlining a dark shadow.

"On the rivers and lakes, there are only two people who can transmit voices for thousands of miles. Apart from Master Kongchan from Shaolin Temple, there are only the number one masters in martial arts... He, Qing, and Yi."

It turned out to be He Qingyi.

Nangong Feiyu's brows almost knit together.

He Qingyi, once the number one master of martial arts, is also the number one killer of martial arts.

He seemed to exist for the purpose of killing, since the first day he appeared on the rivers and lakes, he has been killing continuously.

The price is clearly marked, and no one deceives anyone. As long as they can afford the price, anyone can hire him to kill, and he will never let his employer down.

And his method of killing is also very high-profile. On the day before he is going to kill, he will first use thousands of miles to inform the person who is about to be killed, but no matter how much preparation the person has made, where to hide or find No matter how many helpers help, he will find out and kill him in the end.

Except for his name "He Qingyi", no one knows who he is, what he looks like, and those who have seen his true face in the world have all died under his Canghai Jinling Staff.

Such a killer who has superb martial arts but doesn't care about right and wrong and only cares about money once caused great panic in the martial arts. The nine sects, three villages and four clans even sent a large number of masters to hunt him down.

However, just as the various sects were gearing up to become famous through a battle with He Qingyi, He Qingyi lightly announced his withdrawal from the arena.

The matter was left unsolved. Of course, in the history of Jianghu, this incident was called the success of the decent martial arts. All the major factions jumped out and admitted that it was their own actions that scared He Qingyi away.

And He Qingyi became a legend in Jianghu martial arts.

Nangong Feiyu never expected that He Qingyi would appear again for an unknown waiter.

Who is Fang Xiqi?Is a person who can make the top martial arts expert do it for him, really just an ordinary waiter?

Nangong Feiyu couldn't figure it out.

"Master, then, should we continue to hunt and kill Fang Xiqi?"

Nangong Feiyu sneered and said, "How dare you provoke He Qingyi?"

The man in black was silent.

"Oh, you don't know, I was really scared to death last night. Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise you would not see me..." Fang Xiqi told the rest of the inn while having breakfast the next day. Recalling the thrilling experience last night, by the way, he pinched He Lixiao's pretty face with tears in his eyes, "Lixiao, what do you think is going on at Yuelai Inn? Why did such a thing happen~ woo woo woo, if this continues, I will I don’t know if I can live until the day I get paid…”

He Poxiao's face was distorted, and he also looked at him with teary eyes and said, "Brother Xiqi, it hurts."

Fang Xiqi resentfully let go of He Poxiao, turned to He Gui who was watching coldly, and said, "Boss, working in your inn is so risky, why don't you give me extra labor~" This is the ultimate goal of his crying early in the morning .

"You have brought so much trouble to the inn within a few days of your arrival..." He Gui gave him a cold look, "Your monthly salary..."

The suggestive tone made Fang Xiqi startled. This is how stealing chickens won’t cost you money. The master Fang said reluctantly: "Got it, I will sweep the yard tonight." Sweep the yard It's better than being deducted from salary. Fang Xiqi has nowhere to pour out his bitterness.

"But, didn't you say that someone rescued you later? Who was that person?" Brother Hao looked at him brightly, after getting along with Fang Xiqi for a while, he didn't learn anything else, he was good at gossip .

Fang Xiqi sighed and said, "How do I know? Both of them covered their faces, they started fighting as soon as they came in without saying a word, and they ran away without saying a word after the fight. I didn't even have a chance to gossip with him. well."

Brother Hao felt a chill all over his body: "Do you still want to gossip with the killer?"

Fang Xiqi said: "Of course, this is a killer! A killer! This is the first time I have seen a real killer in real life. Oh, what a gossip. It would be great if I could write it down."

Brother Hao and He Poxiao couldn't understand Fang Xiqi's thinking at all, so they decided not to continue talking to him, lest they would become weird too.

He Gui was the first to put down the bowl after eating, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open the door for business."

Fang Xiqi despises in his heart: bloodless and inhuman.

When Fang Xiqi walked out of the lobby with a towel on, He Gui pulled him over.

"Oh, boss, what are you doing?" Fang Xiqi tried hard to break away from the hand held by He Gui, but he didn't expect that He Gui looked gentle, but he had great strength. Fang Xiqi made a few strokes Didn't break free, simply gave up.

Damn, people in ancient times were all weird men.

"Fang Xiqi, listen." He Gui's face was very close to him, and Fang Xiqi seemed to be able to feel his warm breath.