Chapter 20 You call this a little bit

   Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

  The moment Lu Bei held the knife, his aura changed drastically. From the innocent little boy with a carefree face to a sharp steel knife, the murderous intent whizzed down, which shocked Feng Si.

  Not good, I fell for it.

  This kid pretended to be a pig and a tiger before, pretending that he didn't know boxing skills.

   If you say that Lu Bei is serious about his subjects, he is proficient in swordsmanship but his fists are on paper, Feng Si absolutely does not believe it. One is fine, the other is fine, martial arts is like this, even if there are unevenness, there will be no huge difference.

   Obviously, there is only one possibility.

  Feng Si took a deep breath, seeing through the truth, Lu Bei pretended to be incompetent in martial arts, and tricked him out who was peeping in the dark.

  It's hateful, even if this person's cultivation is not ordinary, his scheming is so deep.

  The Big Four were impacted, and before the second round started, their momentum involuntarily weakened.

   On the other side, Lu Bei snorted coldly, activated the skill 'Blood Rage', successfully captured + judged, instantly cut Feng Siquan's attributes in half.

  The momentum is oppressive, like a dangerous mountain rising from the ground, unattainable and daunting.

  Feng Si's face turned pale, frightened by the ravages of Lu Bei's surge, his hands and feet weakened involuntarily. He was terrified, secretly thinking that this place is not suitable for a long time, and he must get out as soon as possible.

  Unfortunately, it was too late when the idea just came up.

  A cold light came over his face, Feng Si hurriedly raised his dagger to parry, but before he saw what happened, he was overturned by a huge force, flew upside down and hit the wall.

  【Dark Tide Lv3】

  【Slashing Array Lv5】

   Coupled with the effect of [Blood Rage] cutting all attributes in half, Lu Bei was seriously injured and sealed four, completing his first battle in the true sense.

  [You defeat the fourth seal, gain 2000 experience points, win the first battle, determine the opponent's level, and add 20000 experience points]

   "This item is worth twenty-two thousand?"

Lu Bei put away the Bailian knife and strode towards Feng Si at the corner. The Bailian knife made a gap in the impact and suffered heavy losses. Twenty thousand experience was not enough to make up for it. He wanted to check Feng Si's Qiankun bag. Check for equivalent items.

  The Cosmos Bag is a low-level space equipment, and anyone with cultivation can open it, but it is not absolute. Some advanced people who pursue retro like to make their space equipment into the appearance of a Cosmos Bag.

  Super encryption, only you can open it.

   As far as strength is concerned, Feng Si, who is still in the third grade, is not that kind of expert.

   "Ahem..."

  Feng Si holds a dagger in his hands, leans on the wall and sits up, his head hangs down, his clothes are bloody, like a wounded lone wolf, so unruly, so tragic, so...

boom!

   Straight fist, stop.

  The lone wolf rolled his eyes and fell down. Lu Bei took out the Qiankun bag in Fengsi's arms, opened it, glanced at it, and then took out the 'blood pill', 'qi accumulation pill' and stuffed them into Fengsi's mouth.

   After a while, Feng Siyouyou woke up, looking at Lu Bei with doubts on his face, not understanding why the other party helped him.

   "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. I know you don't want to do anything to me. We will be friends from now on." Lu Bei stretched out his hand, and was about to make friends by force, but seeing that Feng Si's hands were covered in blood, he took them back with a look of disgust.

  Fourth cover: "..."

   "Send a message to Master Kui. I have no other intentions. I really plan to make friends with him. I hope that the door of Zhu Mansion will be open to me when I visit next time."

Lu Bei got up and patted his butt, waved to the hesitant coachman outside the alley, and finally added: "To show my sincerity, I will not report today's incident to the officials, lest the prefect know, and Master Kui will be scolded again. G."

  As the carriage drove away from the alley, Feng Si grinned and got up, groping for the Qiankun bag in his arms, intending to take out the wound medicine for treatment.

   With this touch, his face suddenly sank.

   Bad thing, the token is gone!

  …

  Weifu.

   Wei Mao was rereading military training books in the study, Lu Bei knocked on the door and walked in, and put a token on the desk.

   "Big cousin, give me palm eye, which school's token is this?"

   "Deng Tianmen."

   Wei Mao glanced lightly and gave the answer.

"It sounds very powerful, what kind of sect is it?" Lu Bei frowned. He seemed to have seen this sect on the forum, because there are many sects in the world of Kyushu, and the number of players discussing it is also very large. If it is not a big sect, he Generally not too impressed.

   "Excavating ancient tombs and ruins, a sect with a bad reputation."

   After Wei Mao finished speaking, he looked up at Lu Bei: "Where did you get the token? Your senior sister didn't tell me that you still have this kind of friend."

   "Not a friend, just a passerby, I picked it up in his Qiankun bag." Lu Bei said truthfully.

   "Master Kui found someone to take revenge on you?"

   Wei Mao pressed the question, and without waiting for Lu Bei to answer, he added a sentence: "The old rule is ten thousand taels."

   "Big cousin, you're overthinking. This time I'm only selling favors and not making money." Lu Bei said speechlessly.

   "Are you so kind?"

   "That's what I said, I just want to make friends with Master Kui."

   "So that's it, put a long line to catch big fish."

   Wei Mao nodded, expressing his understanding, and continued: "When you get the bank note, I want 10,000 taels."

   "Big cousin, what do you think of me, I'm really not here for money."

  Lu Bei curled his lips, and said in a strange way: "On the contrary, you are earning private money openly and aboveboard, so you are not afraid that I will tell Senior Sister Zhu?"

   Wei Mao's face remained unchanged, and he looked directly at Lu Bei: "With my wife's temperament, if you tell the truth, she will only ask you to make up 10,000 taels. If I have it, she will have it too."

   "As expected of a couple..."

  Lu Beifu qi way.

  …

  Talking about the Zhu Mansion on the other side, ever since Feng Si got Zhu Bo's instruction to leave, Zhu Kui has faintly regretted it.

  In case someone is broken and the other party refuses to suffer, and makes trouble with Zhu Ting, will he fall again?

   It is true that without evidence, even if Wei Mao went to the prefect's mansion to ask for an explanation, Zhu Ting knew in his heart that he would not admit it, and there was basically no disturbance in this matter.

   But what if?

   In case Zhu Ting commits any wrongdoing again in the future, and Zhu Ting turns over the old account and punishes him, he will be the one who is unlucky.

  Zhu Kui worried about gains and losses, and looked at Zhu Bo who was playing with ancient pieces resentfully: "Brother, is there any problem with Feng Si?"

  Zhu Bo didn't stop his subordinates, and replied: "One last time, the fourth brother has a sense of proportion, and skin trauma can't cause major problems, so don't bother me anymore."

"But…"

   "No, but, catching thieves, catching stolen goods, catching rapes, and catching both. That kid has no evidence, and no physical evidence. You have nothing to be afraid of."

  Zhu Bo snorted coldly: "Even if he came to the door, he would open the coffin and call for the thief, wronging the dead, and just report to the officials to drive him away."

   "I wish so, but I..."

   "Stop talking nonsense, when I arranged for the fourth child to go out, you were not like this."

  Zhu Bo saw through the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of his second brother at a glance, and said mercilessly: "Let's agree, this matter is your idea from the beginning to the end, if uncle asks, it has nothing to do with me."

  Brother, it's Zhu Kui who wants to vent his anger, so when he wrestles, it can only be Zhu Kui.

"I…"

  Zhu Kui was about to say something when the servant walked in quickly: "Master, Master, Mr. Feng Si has a message."

   "What message?"

"He said…"

The servant glanced at Zhu Kui, and said cautiously: "He said that the second master was trying to deceive him, and the idea was difficult. He was seriously injured if he took one move. If the other party was not merciful, his life might be in danger. He also said that he had something important to talk about. Grandpa, hurry over there."

"What?"

"Can you say that again!"

  The two brothers were stunned for a moment. After Zhu Bo finished questioning, he learned that Feng Si sent back a message when he was injured, and he was in a bad mood.

   "Second brother, you said that kid has a little cultivation, but is he not as good as you?"

  Zhu Bo stared wide-eyed: "Did you lose your mind, call this a little bit?"

   "Brother, calm down, this is also... I'm sure I read it right, I... I put my hands on his neck at that time."

  Zhu Kui called out his grievances, racked his brains but couldn’t figure it out, and said aggrievedly: “Perhaps he felt humiliated and went back to practice painstakingly, and then… he succeeded.”

   "So that's the case, second brother, don't tell me, it's really possible!"

   "Really, brother, you think so too?"

   "Hehe, the radish is on the grave, you are lying to deceive ghosts!"

  Zhu Bo put away the antiques and strode out of the house: "I'll go to Fengsi's side to have a look, you don't want uncle... don't want to fall down at night, prepare a gift and send it to Weifu!"

  (end of this chapter)