"Wow..."
Feng Qing saw the whole process from upstairs.
She was speechless for a long time and could only sigh.
Her best friend couldn't see what happened and asked urgently, "What's going on! You can't have the handsome guy all to yourself, let me have some too!"
The whole inn was actually silent except for her.
Yu He stood up slowly and looked over there.
Ji Yihan sat with his back to him, as if he didn't care at all about what happened behind him.
In fact, he really didn't care about anything.
For him, what else could he care about now?
This person is very strange. Yu He thought.
In the past, when he was about to do something dangerous, he would drink a large jar of wine first.
This has become a symbol of his, and many people will even deliberately give him a jar of wine before he leaves to do him a favor.
So every time Yu He drinks a jar of wine, it will be something that can attract everyone's attention.
Except this time.
This person... Yu He's eyes narrowed slightly. The person who was monitoring just now said that he had some relationship with the shopkeeper, right?
He also said at the time that people who have a good relationship with the shopkeeper must also be a demon.
In fact, Yu He himself doesn't care whether this person is a demon or not.
He just needs him to "be" a demon.
Even if he is not, Yu He has many ways to make him become one.
As for how to become one? Yu He smiled slightly in his heart.
There are many ways, and they are all very effective.
He glanced at a person in the crowd imperceptibly, and that person received instructions instantly.
Then, that person stood up, and everyone looked over at the same time.
This was a person that Yu He brought here specially - a person whose life and property were all in his hands.
The life and death of this person's family and friends were all under Yu He's control. As long as he said a word, everything about this person would be reduced to ashes.
Yu He liked such people the most, because such people were the easiest to use.
And this person had only one purpose.
- To anger the other party.
Yu He had been in the martial arts world for so many years, and had seen too many guys who had been ruined because of a momentary impulse. They might not be such evil guys, but they had been seen by others at their ugliest side.
He didn't think his methods were so dirty. After all, even some famous and upright sects used the same methods against some evil sects, didn't they?
Show the ugliest side of the Demon Cult to the common people, and hide your own ugly side.
Yu He felt that he was just following some unspoken rules in this world.
He wanted this person to secretly provoke the other party, and then let everyone see how the devil in front of them went on a killing spree.
The man slowly came to Ji Yihan's side, then suddenly lowered his head, whispered to his side and asked, "Hey, kid, what's your name?"
Ji Yihan slowly turned his head.
The people behind him also looked here.
Yu He smiled in his heart.
This person didn't know him on the surface, so no matter what this person did, it would not be related to Yu He.
Moreover, this person is best at irritating others.
"Come on, if you can provoke this guy in front of you to kill you, then your friends and relatives will be free, and this is a fair deal." He thought secretly in his heart.
Some of Yu He's men were naturally aware of Yu He's method, and they were all on standby at the side at this moment.
They mixed in the crowd, and once Ji Yihan took action, they would make a fuss on the side to let everyone know how cruel this guy was.
However.
...
Ji Yihan was drinking his hot water while thinking about his own business.
He wondered what else he should pay attention to?
By the way, it seems that there should not be any big movements. In addition, too much emotion should be avoided.
The most important point is that Ji Yihan has heard his sister say many times-don't be frightened.
In other words, avoid seeing something scary.
Because his sister was frightened during her pregnancy, the child was not in good health when it was born. She consulted the best doctor in the village, who said that it was because of the poison in the fetus and the shock.
Although Ji Yihan didn’t remember other things very clearly, his sister always blamed herself for the poor health of the child. She repeated this incident many times, so Ji Yihan remembered it firmly in his heart.
He felt that he should adjust his mood, because when he first realized it, he felt that he was going to collapse. At that time, he felt in a daze that there seemed to be countless heat currents in his body.
Even the knife beside him seemed to be affected and kept buzzing.
Will it be okay? Will there be any bad effects?
At this moment, Ji Yihan suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him.
It seemed like someone was provoking him?
At that moment, Ji Yihan suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Although Ji Yihan was a salted fish, he could not stand being provoked for no reason.
It can be said that the little martial arts that Ji Yihan had so far might have been learned in order to beat up those who were messing around in front of him.
No, not only him, but anyone in the world would be like this.
No matter how good-tempered a person is, as long as he has lived in this world for more than half a year, he will understand that his dignity must not be trampled on by others at will, otherwise he will face endless troubles.
At that moment, Ji Yihan almost drew his sword, and he felt that his sword seemed to make a buzzing sound.
However, he suddenly remembered something.
Wait...
Upstairs, Feng Qing finally compromised under her friend's various requests and coercion and enticements, moved the camera over to watch together, and then lied that this was a filming.
Her friend looked at it for a long time and said, "It's really strange, I should know the name of an actor with such a unique temperament, why don't I know this one?"
"You know a ghost." Feng Qing lied with his eyes open, "It's a small crew, no one supports it, and it's not loved by parents. How can you get ahead without capital these days? Are you kidding?"
"Oh." Her friend nodded, "Then when you put it that way, I understand everything."
At this moment, the person on the screen just stood up and walked to Ji Yihan's side.
The man had his back to the group of people below the inn, so they couldn't see him, but Feng Qing, who was spying 360 degrees with a camera, could see it clearly.
"Oh my god, is this guy trying to provoke me?" Feng Qing said, "He must be provoking me!"
"Is this the plot?" her friend said, "But, then again, isn't your small crew shooting it too realistically?"
Although Feng Qing had seen this kind of provocative scene many times in TV dramas, this was the first time that Feng Qing had witnessed something real so closely, so she was particularly excited.
So, what should she do next?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ji Yihan just took a sip of the water in the glass.
His expression was still as sad as before, but he seemed not to be bothered by anything in the outside world.
Feng Qing looked at him with such eyes, and her heart suddenly moved.
That person actually...
Her breathing suddenly quickened.
- That handsome guy, when provoked, did not move at all, and was even calm as if nothing had happened.
Not angry, and not upset.
It felt like nothing in the world could make him angry.
Feng Qing thought he would get angry, fight, and even planned to sell the furniture in advance, but she never expected to see this scene.
The master's style that came over her made Feng Qing's face blur.
She thought dazedly, is this the hero?
Before, Feng Qing had only seen the so-called calm and sad eyes like a lake in novels.
However, now, she actually saw it appear in reality.
These black and deep eyes were like two gems reflected in her heart.
How could there be such a pair of eyes?
Feng Qing didn't dare to breathe. She heard her friend's breathing on the tablet next to her, and it seemed to have stopped.
They all felt like they were dreaming, and no one dared to break the illusion-like scene in front of them.
Yu He's heart sank suddenly, and there was no movement?
How is it possible?
He has used this trick time and time again and it has never failed. Those people often cannot control their murderous anger. Besides, how could anyone in this world tolerate such provocation?
The man who went to provoke Ji Yihan frowned slightly when he saw that Ji Yihan did not move.
Why is something wrong?
Moreover, he did not know if it was his illusion.
He found an emotion in Ji Yihan that was rarely, or never appeared in other people in the world.
Those eyes seemed to be full of stories. He did not say a word, but just looking at his eyes, you can know that he is a man with many stories.
This won't do, Yu He thought.
How can a demon not be angry?
He heard faint whispers coming from behind him, and felt uneasy.
"Hahahaha!"
In order to get rid of the strange uneasiness in his heart, Yu He pushed away the person next to him, then pointed a knife at the person opposite and laughed.
"Devil! Today I will get rid of the harm for the people, and kill you first!"
The whispers around paused.
Ji Yihan looked at Yu He with a still indifferent expression.
"Okay! Get rid of the harm for the people!" Suddenly someone in the group of people behind him shouted, and then everyone shouted together.
Feng Qing looked at the situation below, and his nervous hands clenched.
Why is it so scary? Can that hero make it? Can he beat this group of people?
"I will never go soft on a demon like you!" Yu He shouted with a vengeful expression.
"When the time comes, your blood may flow all over this place, and I will use your blood as a sacrifice!"
Yu He never hides his malice towards the people in the Demon Sect. After all, sometimes a person's reputation in the martial arts world must be established with some blood.
Blood and wounds are always the things that people in the martial arts world will remember the most.
What can this person in front of him do even if he pretends to be calm?
However, at this moment, Ji Yihan in front of him suddenly moved.
...
No one can describe the appearance of that knife.
Because as soon as it appeared, it had deprived everyone around him of their ability to think.
The shadow of the knife fell, and no drop of blood was spilled.
Yu He's face still had that hateful expression.
But everything around him suddenly became quiet.
Ji Yihan's knife had been sheathed.
He turned his head and looked at Yu He, his face still calm, as if nothing had happened.
...Just now this man had been yelling crazily, and Ji Yihan felt a severe stomachache.
At that moment, he couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart.
How dare they let him be frightened at this time...
Ji Yihan couldn't tell whether he had the murderous intent because he was provoked, or because the murderous intent appeared when he realized this.
And it was only after he drew his knife that Ji Yihan found that his knife seemed to be a little faster than before.
His blade... seemed to be a little sharper than before.
While the people around him were still in a daze, Ji Yihan looked at the ferocious expression on Yu He's face and suddenly walked forward again.
He gently wiped Yu He's face with his hand.
This expression was too ugly.
Speaking of which, isn't this the "terrible thing" that the sister had warned about thousands of times before?
You must not look closely.
Ji Yihan didn't want to see blood, nor did he want to see a ferocious expression. He always felt that seeing blood was not good for children.
Perhaps this was why Ji Yihan deliberately didn't let the blood splash out.
After Ji Yihan gently stroked him with his hand, Yu He's eyes had closed.
His expression also returned to calm from ferocious.
So, everything is fine, right?
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Ji Yihan's face.
That's it, it's fine.
Feng Qing and her friends were already dumbfounded.
It is estimated that the other people below are the same as them.
Feng Qing thought that she would probably never be able to forget the scene she just saw in her life.
The blade is like water, but no blood is shed.
The man who just killed someone was particularly gentle.
There was no roar, no murderous intent.
He had none of the things that Feng Qing was familiar with.
He just looked at the man who died under his knife gently, and then gently stroked his eyes, as if soothing him to sleep.
That kind of gentleness was like treating a lover.