"Die, devil!"
The young men who were about to leave all stopped.
"Daddy!" Mei Ruoxue exclaimed. He Wugui grabbed her and frowned.
The knife stopped in front of Fang Zhiyi, and he pinched the knife with two fingers.
The man's face changed, and then he pulled out a dagger from his waist with his left hand and stabbed Fang Zhiyi in the lower abdomen.
"You're still here after get off work, you have to pay me." Fang Zhiyi muttered, then his left hand formed a claw and grabbed the wrist of the man holding the dagger. There was a crisp sound, and beads of sweat appeared on the man's face, but he didn't cry out.
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Lao He, this is much better than you, people don't even shout."
He Wugui was embarrassed and spit out a curse.
"Dual Blade Master Lu Zhaoran, you're here too?"
Lu Zhaoran heard a familiar voice, turned his head slightly and saw He Wugui, with some surprise in his eyes, and then his other hand was also disarmed.
"Fifty taels." Fang Zhiyi sneered.
Lu Zhaoran was confused. What was going on?
"Let's go, we're hungry." The young men who were watching walked away arm in arm. A gust of wind blew by, and Lu Zhaoran felt like a joke.
There was another person at the dinner table in the evening. After going through the same process as He Wugui, he couldn't resist the aroma of the food and buried his head in eating.
He Wugui felt the pride of a senior: "How is it? How is my craftsmanship?"
Lu Zhaoran, his mouth stuffed with food, mumbled, "It's just so-so. You're actually colluding with the devil, aren't you afraid of tarnishing the reputation of your Gentleman Sword?"
"You have a reputation, so don't eat it, or you'll starve to death!"
The two of them were arguing.
Mei Ruoxue, however, looked a little dazed.
He Wugui noticed it and asked in a low voice: "Miss Ruoxue, what's wrong?"
Mei Ruoxue pointed at the roasted deer leg with a trembling hand: "This... this is the fawn I rescued."
The dinner table suddenly became quiet, only Lu Zhaoran was still eating.
"That arrow wound was very special, I remember... Daddy, you guys..." She almost cried out loud.
He Wugui was a little embarrassed. He also knew what Fang Zhiyi had done, but he thought it was normal and didn't say anything.
Fang Zhiyi's expression remained unchanged as he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and asked, "Want to eat?"
Mei Ruoxue looked at Fang Zhiyi with red eyes.
"That's enough." He Wugui felt a little sorry for the girl.
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