Looking at Xu Qingfeng's gloomy face, Xu Zhe is proud. He stretched out his right hand to grasp Xu Qingfeng's shoulder. Holding grass, coming again? Xu Qingfeng was so surprised that he couldn't help retreating two steps. He didn't want to try to feel "disabled" any more. But still did not escape the magic grasp of Xu Zhe“ What do you want to do? " Xu Qingfeng was shocked“ I advise you to study hard with song chenxuan. You are far from self-restraint. " Xu zhe heavily patted Xu Qingfeng on the shoulder twice and said“ Brother Xu, this little bastard is too rampant. Do you want me to find someone to clean him up? "“ Count me in Xu Qingfeng's several followers roared fiercely. As far as you are concerned, I think you're going to die. A black line appeared on Xu Qingfeng's forehead. He has personally experienced Xu Zhe's terrible force“ Forget it. Let him go Xu Qingfeng said in a low voice. Duang, a rich second generation, slipped and fell to the ground. They seemed to hear something incredible, and they all widened their eyes. They know Xu Qingfeng's character well, but they must repay him. Once there was a rich second generation who didn't know what to do. After losing Xu Qingfeng's face, his family was ruined in two days. Although Xu Qingfeng strongly denied it afterwards, everyone knew it. They swallow their saliva. Who is this man named Xu Zhe in front of them“ Brother Xu, you are so kind-hearted. "“ Brother Xu is so kind. "..." Xu zhe didn't know that Xu Qingfeng had helped him set up a mysterious image in the hearts of the second generation of the little rich. Of course, Xu zhe doesn't care what other people think. Now he just wants to accompany hanziyi to see hanlaozi and taste delicious food. At this time, there were other guests in the hall where old man Han was, including Qin Guoyang. He is 80 years old, but his hair is still dark. I don't know whether it is dyed or naturally cured. His eyes were bright and his face was ruddy and healthy. Looking at the face of old man Han, he didn't look like an 80 year old man at all. Hanziyi first said hello to the other old people in the room, and then said to the old man, "grandfather, Xu zhelai is here to celebrate your birthday." Xu zhe stepped forward quickly, arched his hands and said in a loud voice, "I wish you a good fortune and a long life."“ Well, the Bian que God needle is a descendant. As expected, the hero is a young man. " Old man Han stroked his long beard and said“ Even Fu Huaxiong thinks he's inferior in medical skills. I have to see. "“ It's all a compliment from my predecessors. " Xu zhe said modestly“ Good boy, don't be proud to win. " Old man Han caresses his hands and laughs“ Ziyi, you go out first. I have a few words to say to Xu zhe alone. " Old man Han said with a smile. Han Ziyi looks at Xu zhe with some worry. She doesn't know what her grandfather left Xu Zhe to do. Xu zhe also had some doubts, but he thought that Qin Guoyang was there, and he was not late to lose. He simply gave hanziyi a reassuring look, indicating that hanziyi went out. Hanziyi nodded and left the room“ The heavy door was closed. At this time, only a few old men and eight people including Xu zhe were left in the big hall. Xu zhe was a little uneasy. He felt the burning eyes of these old men. Repressed for a few minutes, Xu zhe wants to escape.