Han Xiaohan turned around and smiled. The dazzling brilliance at that moment stunned Qi Qi Changfeng. Now he knew what it meant to turn around and smile. Han Xiaohan saw that he was staring at him blankly, so he walked forward, bent down to get close to him, and said with a smile: "Let's go, old man, I'll take you to my house to heal your injuries."
Qi Qi Chang Feng blushed and smiled bitterly. He was nearly fifty years old, but he was actually bewitched by a young man. If it got out, people would laugh their heads off. He supported Han Xiao Han's arm, stood up with difficulty, and muttered, "If I had a daughter, I would definitely not let her marry you." I didn't expect him to say such a thing at this time. Han Xiao Han shrugged and asked, "Why?" "You look so... Oh, ah! If any girl walks with you, no matter how beautiful she is, she will be eclipsed."
"If you didn't talk so much, we would be home soon!" Han Xiaohan said with a stern face.
Han Xiaohan went out alone, but when he came back, they became two people.
As soon as he entered the yard, Duan Qi came out of the inner room with his bare chest. Although he was nearly 80 years old, his muscles were not relaxed at all, and his bronze skin was dark and shiny. He yawned sleepily and asked, "Xiao Han, where have you been so late?" Looking up, he saw that Han Xiaohan was carrying someone on his back. His entire left trouser leg was almost coagulated with blood. He frowned slightly, and immediately became alert and asked vigilantly, "Who is he?"
Han Xiaohan smiled and said, "I found him in the North Forest." Then he went into the house with Duan Qi. At this time, Han Changchun also woke up, lit the oil lamp, looked at Qichangfeng carefully, and asked, "Xiaohan, what happened?" Han Xiaohan no longer concealed anything and told him everything that happened in the forest. Han Changchun listened carefully, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, with a serious expression. After he finished speaking, he saw that his grandfather had a stern face and didn't know why, so he asked carefully, "Shouldn't I kill that person?"
Duan Qi continued, "It's not that we shouldn't kill him, but that we shouldn't let him go. The Black Dragon Society is the strongest national gang organization in Japan. It's powerful and has many experts. If you leave him alive, you'll have trouble in the future." Grandpa Duan said the same thing as Qi Changfeng. Han Xiaohan also regretted it and said angrily, "Grandpa Duan, I was wrong about this." Han Xiaohan has a stubborn temper, but if he knows he is wrong, he will take the responsibility immediately and won't find excuses to excuse himself. Duan Qi admires this the most. It's a kind of implicit courage. He laughed and said, "I'm not blaming you, I just want you to remember this lesson. When dealing with people and things, you must not be soft-hearted when you should be ruthless, and you must not do things to the extreme when you should show mercy." Han Xiaohan remembered it in his heart and nodded, "Grandpa Duan, I remember."
Han Changchun had been sizing up Qiqi Changfeng, not missing a single detail. As soon as Han Xiaohan finished speaking, he asked, "Is your last name Qiqi?"
Seventh Changfeng smiled bitterly and acquiesced: "My last name is weird, right?!"
Han Changchun nodded and stretched out his hand, saying, "Let me see your 'Youji Yu'."
Without even a second thought, Qi Qi Chang Feng carefully took out the khaki silk cloth from his bosom and respectfully placed it in Han Changchun's hand. He was not stupid at all. He had seen Han Xiaohan's kung fu in the forest. The two healthy and energetic old men in front of him were obviously masters. It was very likely that the boy's martial arts were taught by them. The apprentice was so powerful, not to mention the master. Not to mention that he had injuries, even if he didn't, he couldn't handle any of these three people, so he wisely chose not to resist or reject them. If someone really wanted to take it for himself, he would have to admit that he was unlucky.