Chapter 693 Weak Chicken Han Fei
Therefore, their large-scale actions in Yuzhou City did not attract the attention of the allies. The main reason was because the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and they could not control it at all.
The same is true for Lingming City. Basically, Lingming Mansion is the master of the matter. The first thing Han Fei felt when entering the city was that the folk customs here are very strong.
Many of the people walking around were burly men, all with fierce looks. Even the women were stronger than elsewhere. There was no trace of the delicate beauty added by girls, but they were full of masculinity.
Han Fei felt it for a while and found it a bit novel.
She found an inn to stay, took a shower and put on new clothes. She changed her slovenly appearance. But this time, Han Fei had an idea and started to smear in front of the mirror.
The women's clothing was also changed.
Soon, Han Fei stood up, and a handsome young man was born.
His hair was tied up, his facial features were made rougher with makeup, and his Adam's apple was pinched and stuck to his throat. At first glance, he looked like a frail young man.
It's just that this young man is more handsome. In order to make herself look more masculine, Han Fei specially used concoction to touch her skin to make it darker. Otherwise, her white and shiny skin is too much. It's too much like a woman.
Han Fei looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied. Although he was not a rough man, at least he no longer had the characteristics of a woman.
After dressing up, Han Fei went out. Although many men cast disdainful glances at Han Fei along the way, as if they looked down on Han Fei's thin figure. Indeed, in Lingming City, the figure The size is destined to be strong or weak.
To put it simply, Han Fei is a weak chicken here.
Han Fei doesn't care about her image in the eyes of others. A weak chicken is a weak chicken, which is better than a fat woman.
Han Fei found a place to eat first, and then asked for some information while eating.
"Hey, have you heard? The new palace master seems to be dying!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of death if you make such a loud noise?"
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Now that Lingming Mansion has too much time to take care of itself, why does it care what we say?"
"If you ask me, this young palace master is really ruthless! I'm the first one not to believe that he's not a ghost!"
"Hey, compared to this young palace master, I still think the new palace master is better!"
"Hey, it's like you've seen this new palace master before. This new palace master hasn't appeared in front of people since he took office, and I don't know what he looks like."
"But it's better than Young Palace Master! Look at what's happening now, it's causing trouble all over the city! I really want to leave here, there's no place to use our talents!"
"Hahaha, what talents do you have!"
After that, the topic was changed and they started teasing each other. Han Fei didn't listen anymore and was a little thoughtful. Then she put down the broken silver and prepared to leave. However, when she was leaving, a leg suddenly stretched out, as if to trip her. generally.
From the corner of her eye, Han Fei saw that the person stretching out his leg was a bald man, with a joking smile on his face, as if he was waiting for Han Fei to trip and fall, and then he would laugh hard.
A dark light flashed in Han Fei's eyes. Anyone who is familiar with Han Fei knows that it means danger.
Han Fei turned around and didn't avoid it, but stepped on it hard.
Suddenly, there was a scream like a killing pig.
The bald man jumped up with his feet in his arms, and his bald friends also stood up one after another.
Han Fei also pretended to be shocked and apologetic, "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't see your feet here! I'm sorry!"
This sentence of "I'm sorry" was full of falsehoods. The bald man suddenly became angry and said: "You weakling! How dare you step on me! Have you eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage?"
Han Fei pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, I saw you stretched out, so I accidentally stepped on it. I didn't know you had inconvenient legs and feet!"
The bald man said angrily: "You are the only one with limited legs and feet!"
Han Fei's eyebrows darkened and she said, "Since your legs and feet are so good, why can't you control them?"
The bald man didn't want to talk nonsense to Han Fei anymore, so he just punched him with his fist. As for Han Fei's thin figure, the bald man really didn't take it seriously. He thought he could knock him down with one punch!
but……
Han Fei just dodged slightly and dodged.
The bald man staggered a few steps due to the uneven force, and became even more angry. He hit him one after another, but Han Fei easily avoided them.
That movement was incredibly light.
The bald man failed to hit a few times, and when he got tired, he shouted directly: "Weak chicken! You can only avoid it! Don't you dare to fight head-on!"
Han Fei pretended to be surprised and said, "If you can defeat me, it's a big deal."
The bald man yelled: "Fuck them all!"
Immediately, several of his friends also rushed up, and many people booed disdainfully. After all, their sizes were put here, and Han Fei was not even half as wide as them, and now they had to fight in a group! Isn’t this a clear sign of bullying!
The boos around him made the bald man's friends unable to fight anymore and stopped one after another. Even they felt that this was too bullying.
"What are you doing!"
"Fuck them all!"
"What are you doing standing still!"
The bald man was still yelling, but the contemptuous looks around him were too strong, and those people couldn't do anything.
When the bald man was about to say something else, Han Fei poked him in the back. The bald man turned around suddenly, met Han Fei's smiling expression, and said, "You have used all your tricks, right?"
"Weak chicken, what do you want to do?"
Han Fei smiled and said, "Of course...I'll beat you up!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Han Fei's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the bald man. There were shouts all around. No one saw Han Fei's movements clearly, but when she appeared the next second, she immediately broke the bald man's hand.
There was a snapping sound, the sound of bones breaking.
The bald man screamed again and rolled on the ground.
Han Fei stood there and watched coldly.
"If you can't take care of your feet next time, I will destroy your feet too!"
Han Fei's move immediately shocked those people. No one thought that such a skinny weakling could destroy a strong man so easily, especially the invisible figure that was so fast, it was like a ghost!
"Bah bang bang."
There was a round of applause.
"Okay, very good, I just admire talents like you, little brother."
A man slowly stood up from behind, with a look on his face as if he had discovered a treasure. He was wearing a black shirt, and he looked uncomfortable.
"It's the Young Master!"
"Oh my god, why is the young palace master here!"
"Let's go!"
The man didn't care about the comments around him at all, but looked at Han Fei and said, "Ling Shaotian, do you dare to ask my little brother what's your surname?"
Han Fei spit out one word: "Han."