Chapter 316: Cutting Hands
Xu Guan was terrified.
He had never been so afraid in his whole life. Although the young man in front of him was extremely young, he exuded a terrifying aura of returning from hell, which made him terrified inexplicably.
Can't afford to provoke, can he still hide?
Shi Hao smiled, swung his saber and slashed.
"No!" Xu Guanjue retreated hastily, but the saber slashed at him with lightning speed, he couldn't dodge at all.
He had no choice but to stretch out his hand to parry, bang, a blood flower bloomed, and his right hand was broken off at the wrist.
The blade was too sharp, and when the blade was cut, blood splashed, Xu Guanjue didn't even feel the pain, until he stood still, he suddenly realized that his hand had been severed.
He stared blankly at the broken wrist, with an unacceptable expression on his face.
Useless, he lost a hand.
He is right-handed, whether it is gambling or fighting, now that his right hand is gone, his strength has dropped by at least 90%.
The old man suddenly felt his eyes darken, and almost passed out.
Shi Hao raised the knife and saw that the blade was like water without a trace of blood.
"Good knife!" He praised, then put the knife back into its sheath, raised his hand and threw it at the fisherman, "Thank you."
The fisherman took it, and put the knife on the table next to him, silently, without any sense of existence.
In fact, if he hadn't spoken just now, no one would have realized that there was such a misfit.
"Shi Shaofeng, it's your turn!" Han Dong stared at his sufferer, his face full of revenge.
"If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my Shi family—fuck!" Shi Shaofeng wanted to threaten, but before he finished speaking, Shi Hao held him down.
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 so much!" Han Dong said gratefully.
"Get lost, if you say such disgusting words again, I will castrate you!" Shi Hao's face was full of disgust.
Han Dong smiled and went to pick Shi Shaofeng's pants.
"No! No! No!" Shi Shaofeng struggled desperately, his face was flushed, and he was about to spurt blood.
In public, his underpants were stripped off, how will he meet people in the future?
Even if he doesn't care, can the Shi family afford to lose face?
He will definitely be thrown into limbo, and he will never even think about stepping out of the Shi family's door for several years.
Shi Shaofeng was so angry that he tilted his head and passed out directly.
The onlookers were excited, and there would be something to talk about later. This matter can be talked about for at least three days, which makes people happy.
Shi Hao took Shang Ling Zhu Guo away, and then went to exchange chips with Han Dong, because the money he won was too much, and it was not easy for Han Dong to move alone, so Shi Hao simply distributed the money to the poor outside, making him and Han Dong feel good about each other.
After doing all this, Shi Hao went to look for the fisherman again, but found that he had disappeared.
No one knows when he left.
Master!
Shi Hao nodded secretly, but he didn't take it to heart. If there is a destiny in the future, he will see you again.
"go back."
"Why!"
After this incident, Han Dong was already devoted to Shi Hao, and he really regarded him as the boss.
When the two returned to 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 beaten up by some masked guests, but in the Han family, unless the Shi family is crazy and wants to start a full-scale war with the Han family, otherwise, this is an absolutely safe place.
They should eat and drink, and the little fat man is still practicing hard. He knows that even if he wins the bet, if he doesn't have enough strength, he can still renege on his debt and even bite back.
Therefore, winning requires strength to support.
This kind of motivation supports him to practice painstakingly every day, and makes the sound of screaming 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. To reach Shi Hao's "usable" standard, it will definitely not be a matter of short time.
Shi Hao was not idle either. Besides his own cultivation, Yue Feifei would often come to him to ask him about cultivation matters, and then used Shangling Zhuguo to make alchemy. Three days passed quickly.
And this day was also Han Liren's 200th birthday.
Even the strong ones who built the king's court rarely lived a hundred years, because the theoretical lifespan is only three hundred years, and those who practice will definitely be injured, and as time goes by, it will also affect their lifespan.
Therefore, it is really rare to see such a king's court who can really live to be three hundred years old or even beyond.
From this point of view, this 200th birthday should be Han Liren's last 100th birthday in his life.
Han Liren himself didn't really care much about it, but the whole Han family paid great attention to it and made preparations early on. Otherwise, they wouldn't have invited all of Yue Feifei over.
Throughout the whole day, the Han Mansion was very lively, and there were a lot of distinguished guests.
In the evening, even the three giants of Cheng, Zhang, and Shi also sent people to congratulate them. Of course, they would definitely not send out the great powers of the king's court, but the masters of Guan Zizai. This is still enough to give the Han family face.
After all, everyone is in the same city, so superficial articles still need 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 presenting precious gifts one by one, Han Dong couldn't help but turn pale, and said to Shi Hao, "It's over, boss, I've been so busy cultivating these days that I even forgot the gifts!"