Before, he didn't want to be smart because it didn't threaten his life.
Now he would rather be smarter.
This will naturally make it last longer.
Cao Dasheng's mind was full of thoughts, but at this moment Chen Yun smiled and spoke softly: "How about it, Brother Cao, do you want my help?"
"If...if you can, I hope you can help me!" Cao Dasheng looked at Chen Yun with extreme pity and said in a low voice, "This person is really too strong."
"Haha, I told you a long time ago, he is at least two levels higher than you on the wall. If you insist on fighting him, I can't stop you."
Chen Yun laughed and said, "If you had let me help you earlier, maybe the other people wouldn't have died."
Cao Dasheng didn't say anything.
He understood that Chen Yun was right.
If Chen Yun had been asked for help before, it is very likely that it would have been Chen Yun who died instead of his good brothers.
Even though his closest brothers were already dead, Cao Dasheng still hoped that they could go in a dignified manner, at least to let the onlookers see that they looked down upon the Seven Freaks of Pingshan.
"What time is it? Do you still care about what others think?" Chen Yun raised his eyebrows.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."
Cao Dagui lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay, it's not a big deal. Leave everything else to me."
Chen Yun patted Cao Dagui lightly and said with a smile.
"I'm counting on you, Brother Chen Yun!"
Cao Dagui also nodded vigorously and looked at Chen Yun with admiration.
While the two were talking, the two young men in gray clothes who were standing upright on the left and right of the restaurant couldn't help but laugh.
"I say...have you finished talking? If you have," "then come and talk things out quickly.
"You, yes, it's you!"
The young man in gray suddenly said to Chen Yun, "Aren't you going to help him reason with me? You can come over now."
"Who are you? Why should I pass by?" Chen Yun said with a smile, "I think I've figured it out. You must have been acupunctured. Your legs can't move, so you can only stand still."
This is an obvious mockery.
Of course the young man in gray could hear it, but his expression did not change at all, so much so that Chen Yun began to wonder if this guy would never show anger on his face.
The answer is obvious.
He is human.
As long as you are a human being, you will have a temper.
If a person seems to have no temper and always smiles and talks in a friendly manner, then you should be careful, because this is definitely someone who cannot be dealt with easily.
No matter who he is or what he does.
In short, once such a person gets angry.
The consequences are unimaginable.
However, Chen Yun was not too worried. With his current strength, as long as this guy was not unknown, he would definitely not be his opponent.
Among the warriors of similar age, Chen Yun has always felt that he has few rivals. His vision has always been pretty good, and he doesn't know if he will be wrong this time.
It's very simple to know.
I said that before, so I just have to see if this guy gets angry.
Smiling doesn't mean you're not angry.
It depends on whether he can draw his sword.
Although the young man in gray has never drawn the long sword at his waist from the beginning to now, since he carries the sword, it means that he will definitely use it.
Not to mention the very obvious calluses on the base of his right hand.
It was clearly a hand that often held a knife.
And although he looks fair, he is actually weathered, and anyone with a discerning eye can definitely see it.
Chen Yun is a devil with extraordinary eyesight. He can see the cat's hide on his right hand at a glance.
Will he use this right hand to draw the knife?
Chen Yun thought secretly.
clang!
Accompanied by a crisp sound of metal, the young man in gray quickly drew out the long sword from his waist. At this time, the blade was flashing with cold light, looking extremely sharp.
"What a good knife!" Chen Yun couldn't help but sigh softly.
"You are not as stupid as I thought. Of course my sword is a good sword, and it is a peerless sword made at a huge cost." The gray-clothed young man's expression changed very obviously for the first time.
He smiled a little proudly.
Chen Yun's second sentence instantly poured a bucket of cold water on his head.
Chen Yun smiled and said, "It just looks like a good knife to me, but that doesn't mean it really is one, because you are the one using it, and you are just a gatekeeper, haha."
It is said that sweet words can warm you through three winter months, but harsh words can hurt you through six months of summer.
For the young man in gray, this was no longer a question of whether to hurt people or not, but a question of how to kill Chen Yun next.
Originally, he wanted to get rid of Chen Yun quickly, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so ungrateful and kept saying one unpleasant word after another.
"It seems that you have no intention of being reasonable." The young man in gray sighed and said.
"Why don't I try to be reasonable? Do you think I'm an unreasonable person?" Chen Yun retorted.
"Not to mention that you give me the impression of being unreasonable, more importantly, I'm very curious, what gave you the courage to fight me on behalf of this bald guy?"
The young man in gray's real name is Zhao Wuya. He is indeed not very old. He hates being asked to be a doorman the most, and his temper is far from as good as he seems.
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