Chapter 470
Rejection
Chapter 470 Rejection
The tomb is on the mountain, and the way home is downhill, bypassing half the village.
The strange thing is that Yan Sanhe didn't meet anyone.
What about people?
When he was approaching the door of his home, Yan Sanhe had the answer. People were crowding around the door of his home. They all stood on tiptoes, leaned out, and tilted their heads to look in the door.
She walked forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Uncle Wu's youngest son stuck out his butt and said without even looking at her, "Look at the fight."
Uncle Shi looked back at her, but then quickly looked back, "You little girl doesn't understand, it's wonderful."
Mrs. Xiao's second granddaughter blushed and said with an angry smile: "No matter how wonderful it is, it's not as good-looking as that person."
That person?
Who is it?
Just as Yan Sanhe was about to push through the crowd and squeeze in, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice.
"Master Han, if the people do not fight against the officials, if the fight continues like this, do you still want the branch of the Han Family Escort Agency in the capital?"
Xie Zhifei?
Yan Sanhe frowned and shouted: "Get out of the way, everyone."
The crowd quickly gave way to a narrow passage, and Yan Sanhe stepped sideways into the gate, glanced at it, and became angry.
in the courtyard.
Ding Yi and Han Xu were entangled in one place, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword. Their movements were dizzyingly fast.
Under the eaves, Xie Zhifei was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, with his hands on his chest and his legs crossed, looking like a romantic dandy.
Behind him stood Zhu Qing.
Next to Zhu Qing, stood three strangers that Yan Sanhe had never seen before.
Except for Xie Zhifei, these people all had slovenly beards, ragged clothes, and looked like they were in the dust.
"Miss Yan." Zhu Qing was the first to see Yan Sanhe.
Xie Zhifei jumped up from his chair and looked over anxiously.
The sun was very dazzling. She stood at the door, wearing coarse clothes. Her face was very white, her chin was very pointed, and her eyes were very dark.
Xie Zhifei suddenly felt distressed.
Why have you lost so much weight?
The sound of fighting stopped abruptly.
Ding Yi looked at Yan Sanhe and said with an aggrieved look: "Miss Yan, it's because he refuses to tell you your whereabouts. I have no choice but to..."
Only then did everyone know that these people knew Yan Sanhe.
Old Mrs. Xiao walked over staggeringly, sucked the saliva that came out of her mouth, and looked at Xie Zhifei.
"Sanhe, who is he? He is so handsome. He is much more handsome than Mr. Yan when he was young."
"I didn't see it."
Old Mrs. Xiao gave her a three-in-one look. The meaning of that look was: What's your look?
Yan Sanhe stood still in front of Xie Zhifei.
When I saw his face up close, I realized that this man's young master's appearance was actually all fake.
The eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there was a circle of blue and black under the eyes. The beard must have been freshly shaved, and there was a scratch on the chin, with a little blood oozing out.
"Are you here because of your inner demon?" she asked calmly.
Xie Zhifei hesitated for a moment, "How did you know?"
"Sensed."
Yan Sanhe glanced at the three strangers behind him again, "Go back, I won't accept this inner demon."
When Mr. Zhu heard this, his eyes darkened.
Because he was in a hurry, there were blisters on the corners of his mouth, and it was difficult to even open his mouth.
"Miss Yan, why don't you answer?"
"Because it's dangerous."
Yan Sanhe: "The coffin cracked three times and the body couldn't fit in. I can't solve this inner demon."
Master Zhu San was shocked.
He hasn't spoken yet, but this girl seems to have seen it with her own eyes. This person is really a goddess!
No, what did she just say?
Can't solve it?
"Miss Yan, if you can't solve it, no one in this world can solve it." Mr. Zhu's voice was full of pleading, "The life and death of the Zhu family are in the girl's hands, please help me."
Yan Sanhe shook his head.
Mr. Zhu quickly turned to look at Xie Zhifei: Mr. Zhu, think about it!
Xie Zhifei cleared his dry throat.
"Yan Sanhe, this is the third master of the Zhu family, the third brother of my sister-in-law. The person with inner demons is Mr. Zhu, Yan Sanhe, please, for the sake of my sister-in-law..."
"No one's face is of any use."
Yan Sanhe interrupted coldly: "It is true that this inner demon cannot be solved. Please stop trying to persuade me."
Xie Zhifei was a little confused. Even the shield of his sister-in-law was useless. Could it be that Mr. Zhu’s inner demon was serious...
Before the word "dangerous" came out of my mind, I heard Mr. Zhu beside me shouting impatiently:
"There are inner demons in this world that the Goddess can't solve, so who are you, the Goddess, to come all the way here because of me?"
As soon as Xie Zhifei heard this, he knew he was going to do something bad. Yan Sanhe is a man who is soft-hearted and not hard-edged!
really.
Yan Sanhe's face sank, "Han Xu, see you off."
"you……"
Mr. Zhu had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he didn't expect that what he was looking forward to would be such a result.
After more than a month of long journey, the flesh on the buttocks was torn and healed, and then healed and torn again. With a breath of true energy, I gritted my teeth and managed to get here.
As a result, he was sent away by saying "see you off".
For a moment, the anxiety, pain, anger, and worry in my heart rushed to the top of my head.
He fell headfirst.
"Third Master."
"Third Brother!"
The two guards brought out by Mr. Zhu San, one of them was still young and full of blood. Seeing that his master fainted from anger, he couldn't help cursing:
"Yan, who do you think you are? My father..."
"Snapped--"
In the courtyard, there was deathly silence.
Old Mrs. Xiao licked her front teeth and her eyes were bright as if something. This young man was not soft at all when he hit people. He was a more powerful person than Mr. Yan.
Gee, you are so popular!
Xie Zhifei took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said with a sneer: "This slap is for your uncle. Just file a complaint when you get back."
The guard covered his face and said angrily: "Third Master, she..."
"How she is is not something you can discuss."
Xie Zhifei's eyes were sharp and cold, "Don't say you can't. Even if your master dares to talk nonsense, I will still hit you. Do you believe it?"
The guard's face turned pale and he closed his mouth in disbelief.
"Zhu Qing, Ding Yi."
"Grandpa?"
Xie Zhifei glanced at the unconscious Zhu Laosan and sneered in his heart, "Carry the third master in, he is just tired, let him have a good sleep."
"Yes."
"The surname is Han."
Xie Zhifei almost added the words "little pretty face" at the end, but when he saw that ordinary face was lost in the crowd, he swallowed it hard.
"It's none of your business here. You go out first. Yan Sanhe and I have something to talk about."
The man surnamed Han looked at him expressionlessly, walked to Yan Sanhe, and asked in a low voice: "How do you say it?"
"Just stay here, you don't have to go anywhere."
Yan Sanhe stretched out his hand towards Xie Zhifei and said, "Come out with me."
Old Mrs. Xiao looked at the handsome young man and followed Yan Sanhe away without saying a word. She quickly glanced at Han Xu.
I don’t know why, but looking at this young Han guy now, he seems a little unworthy of my Sanhe.
Ah!
That handsome young man deserves it.
(End of this chapter)
The tomb is on the mountain, and the way home is downhill, bypassing half the village.
The strange thing is that Yan Sanhe didn't meet anyone.
What about people?
When he was approaching the door of his home, Yan Sanhe had the answer. People were crowding around the door of his home. They all stood on tiptoes, leaned out, and tilted their heads to look in the door.
She walked forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Uncle Wu's youngest son stuck out his butt and said without even looking at her, "Look at the fight."
Uncle Shi looked back at her, but then quickly looked back, "You little girl doesn't understand, it's wonderful."
Mrs. Xiao's second granddaughter blushed and said with an angry smile: "No matter how wonderful it is, it's not as good-looking as that person."
That person?
Who is it?
Just as Yan Sanhe was about to push through the crowd and squeeze in, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice.
"Master Han, if the people do not fight against the officials, if the fight continues like this, do you still want the branch of the Han Family Escort Agency in the capital?"
Xie Zhifei?
Yan Sanhe frowned and shouted: "Get out of the way, everyone."
The crowd quickly gave way to a narrow passage, and Yan Sanhe stepped sideways into the gate, glanced at it, and became angry.
in the courtyard.
Ding Yi and Han Xu were entangled in one place, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword. Their movements were dizzyingly fast.
Under the eaves, Xie Zhifei was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, with his hands on his chest and his legs crossed, looking like a romantic dandy.
Behind him stood Zhu Qing.
Next to Zhu Qing, stood three strangers that Yan Sanhe had never seen before.
Except for Xie Zhifei, these people all had slovenly beards, ragged clothes, and looked like they were in the dust.
"Miss Yan." Zhu Qing was the first to see Yan Sanhe.
Xie Zhifei jumped up from his chair and looked over anxiously.
The sun was very dazzling. She stood at the door, wearing coarse clothes. Her face was very white, her chin was very pointed, and her eyes were very dark.
Xie Zhifei suddenly felt distressed.
Why have you lost so much weight?
The sound of fighting stopped abruptly.
Ding Yi looked at Yan Sanhe and said with an aggrieved look: "Miss Yan, it's because he refuses to tell you your whereabouts. I have no choice but to..."
Only then did everyone know that these people knew Yan Sanhe.
Old Mrs. Xiao walked over staggeringly, sucked the saliva that came out of her mouth, and looked at Xie Zhifei.
"Sanhe, who is he? He is so handsome. He is much more handsome than Mr. Yan when he was young."
"I didn't see it."
Old Mrs. Xiao gave her a three-in-one look. The meaning of that look was: What's your look?
Yan Sanhe stood still in front of Xie Zhifei.
When I saw his face up close, I realized that this man's young master's appearance was actually all fake.
The eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there was a circle of blue and black under the eyes. The beard must have been freshly shaved, and there was a scratch on the chin, with a little blood oozing out.
"Are you here because of your inner demon?" she asked calmly.
Xie Zhifei hesitated for a moment, "How did you know?"
"Sensed."
Yan Sanhe glanced at the three strangers behind him again, "Go back, I won't accept this inner demon."
When Mr. Zhu heard this, his eyes darkened.
Because he was in a hurry, there were blisters on the corners of his mouth, and it was difficult to even open his mouth.
"Miss Yan, why don't you answer?"
"Because it's dangerous."
Yan Sanhe: "The coffin cracked three times and the body couldn't fit in. I can't solve this inner demon."
Master Zhu San was shocked.
He hasn't spoken yet, but this girl seems to have seen it with her own eyes. This person is really a goddess!
No, what did she just say?
Can't solve it?
"Miss Yan, if you can't solve it, no one in this world can solve it." Mr. Zhu's voice was full of pleading, "The life and death of the Zhu family are in the girl's hands, please help me."
Yan Sanhe shook his head.
Mr. Zhu quickly turned to look at Xie Zhifei: Mr. Zhu, think about it!
Xie Zhifei cleared his dry throat.
"Yan Sanhe, this is the third master of the Zhu family, the third brother of my sister-in-law. The person with inner demons is Mr. Zhu, Yan Sanhe, please, for the sake of my sister-in-law..."
"No one's face is of any use."
Yan Sanhe interrupted coldly: "It is true that this inner demon cannot be solved. Please stop trying to persuade me."
Xie Zhifei was a little confused. Even the shield of his sister-in-law was useless. Could it be that Mr. Zhu’s inner demon was serious...
Before the word "dangerous" came out of my mind, I heard Mr. Zhu beside me shouting impatiently:
"There are inner demons in this world that the Goddess can't solve, so who are you, the Goddess, to come all the way here because of me?"
As soon as Xie Zhifei heard this, he knew he was going to do something bad. Yan Sanhe is a man who is soft-hearted and not hard-edged!
really.
Yan Sanhe's face sank, "Han Xu, see you off."
"you……"
Mr. Zhu had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he didn't expect that what he was looking forward to would be such a result.
After more than a month of long journey, the flesh on the buttocks was torn and healed, and then healed and torn again. With a breath of true energy, I gritted my teeth and managed to get here.
As a result, he was sent away by saying "see you off".
For a moment, the anxiety, pain, anger, and worry in my heart rushed to the top of my head.
He fell headfirst.
"Third Master."
"Third Brother!"
The two guards brought out by Mr. Zhu San, one of them was still young and full of blood. Seeing that his master fainted from anger, he couldn't help cursing:
"Yan, who do you think you are? My father..."
"Snapped--"
In the courtyard, there was deathly silence.
Old Mrs. Xiao licked her front teeth and her eyes were bright as if something. This young man was not soft at all when he hit people. He was a more powerful person than Mr. Yan.
Gee, you are so popular!
Xie Zhifei took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said with a sneer: "This slap is for your uncle. Just file a complaint when you get back."
The guard covered his face and said angrily: "Third Master, she..."
"How she is is not something you can discuss."
Xie Zhifei's eyes were sharp and cold, "Don't say you can't. Even if your master dares to talk nonsense, I will still hit you. Do you believe it?"
The guard's face turned pale and he closed his mouth in disbelief.
"Zhu Qing, Ding Yi."
"Grandpa?"
Xie Zhifei glanced at the unconscious Zhu Laosan and sneered in his heart, "Carry the third master in, he is just tired, let him have a good sleep."
"Yes."
"The surname is Han."
Xie Zhifei almost added the words "little pretty face" at the end, but when he saw that ordinary face was lost in the crowd, he swallowed it hard.
"It's none of your business here. You go out first. Yan Sanhe and I have something to talk about."
The man surnamed Han looked at him expressionlessly, walked to Yan Sanhe, and asked in a low voice: "How do you say it?"
"Just stay here, you don't have to go anywhere."
Yan Sanhe stretched out his hand towards Xie Zhifei and said, "Come out with me."
Old Mrs. Xiao looked at the handsome young man and followed Yan Sanhe away without saying a word. She quickly glanced at Han Xu.
I don’t know why, but looking at this young Han guy now, he seems a little unworthy of my Sanhe.
Ah!
That handsome young man deserves it.
(End of this chapter)