Xu Guan was terrified.

He had never been so afraid in his life, although the young man in front of him was extremely young, he exuded a terrifying aura returning from hell, which made him feel inexplicable.

Can't be provoked, can't he hide?

Shi Hao smiled and slashed with a swing of his knife.

"No!" Xu Guanjue retreated quickly, but the sword light slashed, as fast as thunder, and he couldn't dodge at all.

He had to stretch out his hand to parry, and with a snap, a blood flower bloomed, and his right hand was suddenly broken off at the wrist.

The blade was too sharp, and when the knife went down, he saw blood splashing, and Xu Guanjue didn't even notice the pain, until he stood still under his feet, and he suddenly found that his hand had been broken.

He stared blankly at the broken wrist, an unacceptable expression on his face.

Wasted, he wasted a hand.

He is accustomed to using his right hand, whether it is gambling or fighting, and now that his right hand is gone, his strength has fallen by at least ninety percent.

The old man suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Shi Hao raised his knife and looked at it, only to see that the blade was like water, without a trace of blood.

"Good knife!" he praised, then sheathed the knife and threw it at the fisherman, "Thank you." ”

The fisherman took it and casually placed the knife on the table next to him, silent and without any sense of presence.

In fact, if he hadn't just spoken, no one would have realized that there was such an out-of-place person.

"Shi Shaofeng, it's your turn!" Han Dong stared at his bitter master, his face full of revenge.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of me, my Shi family-!" Shi Shaofeng still wanted to threaten, but before he finished speaking, he was held down by Shi Hao.

He is only three steps, how can he fight against Shi Hao?

"Let's do it. Shi Hao said to Han Dong.

"Boss, I love you to death!" Han Dong said gratefully.

"Get out, if you say anything like this disgusting, I'll castrate you!" Shi Hao's face was full of disgust.

Han Dong smiled and picked up Shaofeng's pants in the past.

"No!no!no!" Shi Shaofeng struggled desperately, his face was flushed, and he was about to spurt blood.

In public, he was stripped of his underwear, how will he meet people in the future?

Even if he doesn't care, can the Shi family afford to lose this face?

He will definitely be beaten into the cold palace, and he will not want to step out of the door of Shi's house for several years.

How could Han Dong care, he excitedly took off Shi Shaofeng's clothes, like a lustful ghost.

Shi Hao patted Shi Shaofeng's face: "You should feel lucky that it was Han Dong who came today, not my dog." ”

The big yellow dog is the one who bites the butt directly, ** the master!

How could Shi Shaofeng understand, as his lower body became colder, he knew that his bare fate could not be reversed, so he simply didn't struggle, just stared at Shi Hao with an angry gaze: "You're dead, you're dead, you're dead!"

I don't know if I'm cursing, or if I'm telling Shi Hao that if I offend the Shi family, there is only one way to die.

"Hahaha!" Han Dong suddenly laughed, this was not the kind of joy after revenge, but it was just that he encountered a funny thing, and his tears were about to burst out.

"Look, boss, this guy's chicken is as small as a bamboo stick!"

The little fat man pointed to Shi Shaofeng's legs, and he couldn't stand up with a smile.

"Poof!"

All around, many gamblers can also see clearly and laugh.

Really, it was pitifully small, and it was impossible for someone with poor eyesight to find it.

"Shi Xiaoji, I'm really sorry. Han Dong patted Shi Shaofeng's buttocks, "I knew that you were a cripple, I shouldn't have gambled with you at all, and let everyone see your shame." Alas, I'm so sorry. ”

He said he was sorry, but there was no apology on his face, and his mouth was crooked with a smile.

Shi Shaofeng was angry, tilted his head, and fainted directly.

The onlookers were excited, and there will be something to talk about later, and this matter can be said to be at least three days, which makes people happy.

Shi Hao took away Shangling Zhu Guo, and then went to exchange chips with Han Dong, because the money won was too much, and Han Dong was not easy to move alone, so Shi Hao simply distributed the money to the poor outside, making him and Han Dong angry and swiping a good impression.

After doing all this, Shi Hao went to look for the fisherman again, but found that he was gone.

No one knows when he left.

Expert!

Shi Hao nodded secretly, but he didn't take it to heart, if he had a fate, he would see him again.

"Go back. ”

"Hey!"

After this incident, Han Dong was already dead set on Shi Hao, and really regarded him as the boss.

When the two of them returned to the Han Mansion, they naturally didn't have to worry about anything.

Maybe they will be targeted by the Shi family when they go out, and they will be violently beaten by some masked guests, etc., but in the Han family, unless the Shi family is crazy and wants to start an all-out war with the Han family, otherwise, this is an absolutely safe place.

They should eat, drink, the little fat man is still working hard to cultivate, he knows it, even if he wins the bet, if he doesn't have enough strength, people can still rely on the debt, or even bite back.

Therefore, winning requires strength to support.

This motivation supports him to practice asceticism every day, and he makes a screaming sound every day, but the effect is also obvious, and the progress is like flying.

Of course, his foundation is too poor, and his realm is also low, so it will not be a matter of time to reach Shi Hao's "usable" standard.

Shi Hao was not idle, in addition to his own cultivation, Yue Feifei would often come to him to ask for advice on cultivation, and then put Shangling Zhu Guo into medicine and alchemy, and three days passed quickly.

And this day is also Han Liren's two hundredth birthday.

Even if it is a strong person in the Casting King Court, there are few people who have a lifetime of 100 years, because the theoretical longevity is only 300 years, and the cultivator will definitely be injured, and over time, it will also affect the life expectancy.

Therefore, it is really rare to be able to live to be three hundred years old, or even surpass, such a royal court.

From this point of view, this two-hundred-year-old birthday should be the last hundred-year birthday of Han Liren's life.

Han Liren himself didn't care much, but the Han family attached great importance to it and prepared early, otherwise, he wouldn't have invited Yue Feifei over, this is a Qin Dao master, who often travels the world to perform, and stays in one city for nearly a month, it is really rare.

Throughout the day, Hanfu was very lively, and there were many VIPs who came.

In the evening, even the three wealthy families of Cheng, Zhang, and Shi also sent people to congratulate them, of course, they would definitely not dispatch the power of the royal court, but the master of Guanzi, which still gave the Han family enough face.

After all, everyone is in the same city, and superficial articles still have to be done.

Not long after the dinner began, the juniors of the Han family began to offer birthday gifts one by one.

Seeing everyone offering precious gifts one by one, Han Dong couldn't help but lose his color, and said to Shi Hao: "It's over, boss, I've been patronizing my cultivation these days, and I even forgot the gifts!"

(End of chapter)