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Chapter 114 Where's Your Cup?

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Wei suddenly turned around. The Korean side, who was originally walking towards Jia Xian, also stopped.

"It's you?" Han Wei's eyes changed suddenly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He was slapped three times yesterday and kicked hard. Han Wei naturally remembered this in his heart. Thinking about it, no one in the entire province dared to provoke him. When he arrived in this small city of Jiangdu, he was slapped in front of his father. Han Wei was still holding this tone in his heart.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, it's me. Little fat man, your face seems to have not yet swelled yet?"

"Damn!" Looking at He Sheng's slightly joking look, Han Wei was immediately angry and rolled up his sleeves and was about to attack He Sheng.

"Young Master!" Han Fang quickly took Han Wei's arm.

The person in front of me was the strength of the sixth level of the cultivator. I probably couldn't even get him punched. If the young master took the initiative to cause trouble, he would definitely suffer!

"Korean, don't stop me! This kid is so fucking arrogant. I want to beat him!" Han Wei said loudly.

He Sheng shrugged indifferently: "Okay, come on, I'll sit here, you can beat me up."

"Young Master, we are no match for him!" Han Fang said in a low voice in Han Wei's ear.

Han Wei was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Han Fang, looking surprised: "Even you are not his opponent?"

South Korea shook his head.

Han Wei's face became a little ugly, and he realized that when he was beaten last night, why didn't the South Korean side come out to help? After a long time, even the South Korean side couldn't beat this kid.

But didn’t my father say that Korean is a cultivator? Shouldn’t this kind of boy be knocked down with one punch?

"Oh, don't you fight?" He Sheng smiled: "If you don't fight, get out of here and don't interfere with my meal."

"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?" Although Han Wei did not plan to take action, he was still a little angry when he saw He Sheng's appearance.

He Sheng was happy, his mouth was curved to the corners of his mouth. He leaned closer to Han Wei's fat face and replied softly: "I don't care who you are. If you don't disappear again, I will throw you out of here!"

"Oh shit!"

Han Wei was so angry that he was about to get angry that the Korean side stood up behind him.

"Sir, our boss has warned you last night that we are a person who stays on the front line. If you are ungrateful, you may not be able to bear the anger of the Han family!" The Han family is well-known in the Northern Province. Although this is the Southern Province, the Han family in the Northern Province can still play a deterrent role. So the South Korean side took the initiative to say that they are from the Han family, in order to make this kid retreat! Don't speak too much!

"Han family? What is the Han family?" He Sheng picked up the porcelain cup on the table and took a sip of tea: "I advise you not to provoke me. If I make me feel bad, I will care whether you are from the Han family or not, and I will fight you if you are not a Han family!"

"roll!"

As the shouting sounded, He Sheng placed his hand holding the porcelain cup on the table. With his right hand, the porcelain cup was crushed and a squeaking sound came. Then, He Sheng let go of his palm. There was not a piece of the porcelain cup in his palm, but powder!

South Korea stood in front of He Sheng. Seeing this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face instantly became ugly.

If He Sheng only had the strength of a sixth level of the disciple, the Korean side would think that this kid was ungrateful, but he could do it by himself, but he could pinch the porcelain cup into powder with one hand. This strength is at least at least a seventh level of the disciple.

Such a master must have a powerful backstage behind him!

Could it be that this kid is from the Li family in Jiangdu?

"Korean side, what are you doing with this kid? ***!" Han Wei couldn't bear it anymore. He thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that now he met someone who was more arrogant than him and knew that he was from the Han family and dared to offend him. He was really not afraid of death!

"Young Master, let's go first." Han Fang turned his head and winked at Han Wei.

"Let's go?" Han Wei shouted loudly: "I'm here to have a meal too! Why should I leave?"

"Young master, I'm afraid that even three of this guy's strength can't beat him. He is so arrogant. If he really takes action, I can't protect you!" The Korean side lowered his voice and said softly.

"What!" Han Wei swallowed and spitted, his face suddenly became a little gloomy. Thinking of the scene where he was slapped by this kid last night, he couldn't help but tremble.

It would be fine if the Korean side couldn't beat it, but this kid was so arrogant. If he really started to fight here, he would definitely be beaten up.

Thinking of this, Han Wei was even more angry, but he didn't dare to make this boy unhappy anymore, so he had to make harsh words.

"Boy, I'll let you go this time, and don't let me meet you again next time!"

"Let's go!" After saying this, Han Wei winked at the Korean side and the two left quickly.

Seeing the two of them turn around and leave, He Sheng smiled without saying a word, patted the dust in his hands, and picked up the chopsticks again.

Just as he was about to start eating, He Sheng saw Qin Jing and Jia Xian looking at him with strange eyes.

"Why are you watching me? Have a meal?" He Sheng said.

"He Sheng, you... do you know Han Wei?" Jia Xian asked with a lip. Seeing Han Wei and He Sheng quarrel before, Jia Xian was also confused. Even if He Sheng wanted to help him, there was no need to be so arrogant, right? This is Han Wei, the playboy brother of the Han family. If he gets involved, there will definitely be trouble!

However, the further we got to the back, Jia Xian felt more and more strange. When they heard the tone of the two, they seemed to know each other, and there seemed to be conflicts.

"It's not a question of knowing each other. I met him last night and slapped him three times." He Sheng replied casually, and put a mouthful of food in his mouth.

"What! Did you hit him?" Jia Xian's eyes were almost falling off. Is there any mistake? This guy actually dared to hit Han Wei. With Han Wei's temper, he hasn't settled the score with him yet?

"Yes, his car ran a red light, and my car just crossed the intersection, and it ran into me head-on. If they had reasoned a little, I wouldn't have taken action. As a result, this fat man slapped my friend first, and I slapped him a few times." He Sheng also found it funny. It was really a coincidence. He beat someone on the side of the road, but in the end he was impartial and just beat Jia Xian's fiancé.

After hearing this, Jia Xian's expression suddenly became exciting.

He Sheng is too powerful, right? Even Han Wei dares to beat him up. Moreover, according to Han Wei's temper, if someone dares to compete with him, he will definitely not forget it, but why did he turn around and leave?

Jia Xian could see that although Han Wei did not show anything, the bodyguard around Han Wei seemed to be very afraid of He Sheng, and even looked like he didn't dare to provoke He Sheng.

Could it be that He Sheng’s identity is not small?

However, Jia Xian would not think so much. All she cared about was teaching Han Wei a lesson!

No matter what He Sheng's identity is, He Sheng dared to beat that fat man, and that fat man dared not take revenge. This is enough to vent his anger!

"Good fight!" Jia Xian said loudly: "I've been unhappy with this fat man for a long time, but unfortunately no one dared to provoke him."

"Oh, you can't have his two front teeth removed by you?"

He Sheng took a bite of the dish and nodded: "It seems that's right, I beat him up and vomited blood yesterday..."

"Niu Bi!" Jia Xian immediately raised the teacup: "He Sheng, I admire you so much! I must use tea instead of wine, and I will toast you!"

"Hey, where is your cup?" Jia Xian looked at He Sheng in confusion.
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