Chapter 695 Find Pang Weixin

When Han Fei had a headache, some people didn't like her as a weakling.

Why can that bean sprout enjoy such high status as a guest in Lingming Mansion? ! I don’t know what the young palace master sees in her!

If someone doesn't like it, it's natural that someone will come to provoke him. On this day, when Han Fei was still thinking hard about how to find Wei Xin, the door of her room was pushed open unceremoniously.

Han Fei looked over in surprise. They were several burly men. Seeing Han Fei in the room now, they all looked satisfied.

"Are you Han Fei?"

they asked in an arrogant tone.

Han Fei stood up and said calmly: "Do you have a problem with me?"

"You and I are both disciples of Lingming Palace, so we naturally need to get to know each other. After all, we will work together in the future."

How could Han Fei not know what these people were planning? But she really didn't have time to deal with these people today. If she couldn't find Wei Xin, she would be in trouble!

"I'm not feeling well today, let's talk about it another day."

The meaning of expelling guests in these words was very obvious, and Han Fei didn't even bother to deal with it falsely.

Those people suddenly became angry and said, "Brother Han is so arrogant that he doesn't give me any face!"

"That's right, we can't invite you even if we come to your door in person?"

"Do you dare to come out and compete with us?"

Han Fei stood up. Her thin figure was in sharp contrast with their burly figures, but Han Fei did not flinch at all and said: "I told you that I am not feeling well. If you are not convinced in any way, , Let’s talk about it another day! Now, get out of here.”

Those people were completely angry. They took action directly without saying hello.

Han Fei watched the fist fly over. It was a very fast fist in the eyes of others, but in her eyes it was like being put in slow motion. She tilted her head and dodged it so easily.

The man's punch was not heavy, and he came back a second time. The punch was very fast, which was why Ling Shaotian chose him as his disciple in the first place. However, the speed of his punches that he was proud of in the past never hit him at all. Han Fei.

That thin figure always escapes lightly with the freest, most stretched, and most graceful arc.

This scene became a shock in the eyes of several other people.

Such fast movements and such effortless dodges are simply impossible to achieve! But now, there are people with such soft and light bodies!

Is this, is this still a man? ! This flexibility is even better than that of girls! A pretty boy is a pretty boy!

After a few moves, the man stopped and said, "Can you only dodge?!"

Han Fei stood there and said coldly: "You want to see me attack? You are not qualified yet."

"you!"

"Okay, okay, what are you arguing about here?"

Ling Shaotian's voice came in from behind, attracting everyone's attention.

Han Fei raised her head and saw Ling Shaotian slowly walking over, but just now, Han Fei's peripheral vision saw this man hiding behind a pillar, watching the development of the situation.

Han Fei sneered in her heart. Sure enough, the young master of the palace was an old fox. I'm afraid he couldn't wait to see them fight so he could estimate their strength and the scope of their use.

"Young Master! Why are you here?"

"Didn't I see you bullying Brother Han? Come over here quickly, okay, what are you fighting for?"

"Young Master, you misunderstood, we didn't fight, we just competed and learned martial arts!"

"Yes, yes, it's just a competition of martial arts, otherwise my whole body will become lazy!"

Han Fei listened to the sophistry of these people and did not refute, while Ling Shaotian also walked down the steps and said: "It's just the right time for you to be here. A group of people came to play today. Teach them a lesson. Let them know that our Lingming Palace is not easy to bully!"

After hearing Ling Shaotian's words, those people all showed expressions of common hatred and hatred, and they were very interested in rushing forward now.

These disciples had already been completely brainwashed by Ling Shaotian over time, but he was the only one who followed.

At this time, Han Fei was embarrassed to be too disobedient, so she nodded in agreement, and Ling Shaotian led the people towards the main entrance.

Han Fei fell at the back, the one with the calmest expression. When she was about to reach the main hall, Han Fei's nose suddenly asked about the smell. Her steps paused slightly, but her eyes began to look around, and she saw A maid was walking in a hurry holding an iron basin, and the smell came from the basin.

Han Fei stopped quickly and said, "I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the latrine!"

The rest of the people also stopped. Ling Shaotian saw Han Fei clutching her stomach and showing a look of pain, so he said worriedly: "Brother Han, are you okay? Why does your stomach hurt so well?"

Han Fei said painfully: "Maybe I just ate the wrong thing, I have to go to the latrine first, you go first, I will follow soon!"

Although Ling Shaotian was surprised, he had no way to stop others. After all, people have three urgent needs, so he could only wave his hand and said: "Then go quickly!"

Han Fei turned around and left. Before leaving, she heard those people saying disdainfully.

"Isn't he scared? That's why he used such an excuse?"

"Hahahaha, I must be suffering from stage fright! It doesn't matter, Young Palace Master, just a few of us are enough!"

"That's right, we'll find your place immediately!"

Han Fei sneered and ignored their comments. Instead, she followed the slave's route and found the slave before long. Not long after, she saw the slave ducking into a courtyard.

Han Fei quickly followed.

It was a dilapidated courtyard, hidden behind a piece of bamboo. Han Fei had never noticed that there was such a place.

Han Fei hesitated for a moment, and then heard bursts of coughing coming from inside, so violent that it seemed like his lungs were being coughed out.

"Sir, please drink some water. You haven't had a sip for a long time!"

"No, no need, cough cough cough..."

There was another cough.

Han Fei slowed down her steps, and the next moment she ducked to support herself on the beam, because a group of guards were patrolling oncoming.

After the patrollers left, Han Fei jumped down and roughly guessed where it was.

Heavy guarding, the smell of blood, the sound of coughing...

Han Fei had to lament that she was a little lucky. She met him just like that when he was still worrying about how to find that person.

If I guessed correctly, the person inside who was coughing and about to die was Pang Weixin.

Han Fei didn't rush over immediately. It was too reckless. He would wait until dark before exploring again at night.

After making up her mind, Han Fei left quietly. After all, she was now a guest of Lingming Mansion, so she had to act like a guest.