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Li Sandao has been very depressed recently, really depressed.

Since Han Fei exposed his identity and age, whether it was Bai Shuang, Zi Nu and others, the eyes looked at him differently.

It was a gaze that was intertwined with curiosity and inquiry, as if he was planning to see through his true thoughts at any time.

This is the characteristic of this era. Xunzi is too famous and Li Sandao, who is well taught by him, is regarded as a big shot.

In addition, Han Fei said "Senior" and "Senior" kept calling him, even if Li Sandao was embarrassed to tease that little girl Bai Shuang openly, even if the little girl himself didn't care.

"Sir, do you still want Shuang'er to play the piano for you today?"

Seeing Li Sandao drinking in a depressed manner, Bai Shuang leaned against him and asked carefully.

It was okay if I didn’t know before, but now I know that Mr. Li is a friend of the famous Xunzi, and Bai Shuang dares not be presumptuous in front of him now.

"Forget it, judging from your condition today, why bother force yourself!"

Li Sandao took the wine bottle and took a sip. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Miss Shuang'er, in fact, I am just nodding in the old man Xun Qing, and I am really not familiar with you.

Moreover, I am different from his old guy. I have no fame and status, and I don’t care what others think of me.

So you don't have to be so nervous when you are in front of me."

For freedom, Li Sandao also tried his best and directly referred Xunzi to a friend who nodded, indicating that the two of them were not familiar with each other and were not the same person.

"Sir, what do you mean by it, Shuang'er doesn't believe it."

Bai Shuang nodded when she heard this, but then said something that made Li Sandao want to vomit blood and suck her little butt.

If you don’t believe me, you nodded? You took drugs?

In the next room, Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang, and Zi Nu were studying the topic of quicksand.

When he heard Li San's voice next door, even Wei Zhuang's ice face couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Han Fei, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? The one next door is Mr. Xun's friend?"

"Brother Wei Zhuang! Han Fei also wants to recognize the wrong person.

But I have to say that he is really the one I know who often goes to Xiaoshengxianzhuang to study and often plays chess with teachers."

Recalling the fact that he met Li Sandao in recent years, Han Fei could not associate him with the one next door.

When they are with Xunzi, Li Sandao can talk big, the two talk about the scriptures and the Tao, analyzing the situation and political pros and cons of the seven countries.

Many times, Han Fei and Li Si, two Xunzi students, just listening to each other, feel that they benefit a lot, and often feel a sudden understanding.

But this time when he met Li Sandao in Xinzheng, Han Fei felt that he had just changed.

I know that Li Sandao is unruly, but is it appropriate for you to soak in a fireworks place every day and tease a little girl?

Although the ancients didn't care about these things, some people spread the stories of what happened to literati and poets in brothels into legends.

But in Han Fei's heart, Li Sandao should not be that kind of person.

"Ahem, maybe this is the true nature of senior!"

Seeing Han Fei's idol was broken and the monument collapsed, Zhang Liang comforted him out of sympathy.

"Maybe! Maybe the teacher and I didn't see the true nature of our predecessors.

But I have to say that the senior’s analysis of the situation in the world is really insightful and admirable.”

After being told by Zhang Liangyi, Han Fei could only reluctantly recognize Zhang Liang's statement, and he and the teacher did not see Mr. Li's temperament.

"Oh! Are you saying that the one next door has analyzed the world?"

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he showed an interest.

"Yeah! There was an analysis.

However, in Han Fei's opinion, as long as we work hard to change South Korea, we will definitely not let what the teacher said come true."

Recalling the conversation between Li Sandao and Xunzi, Han Fei obviously didn't want to mention it.

Because if they develop according to what Li Sandao said, their South Korea would be really beyond salvation.

As the ninth son of South Korea, he dared not think about it or believed Li Sandao's analysis results.

Seeing that Han Fei didn't want to mention it, Wei Zhuang didn't force anyone to do anything, so he insisted that Han Fei talk.

"Young Master Ninth, what is the purpose of the person next door coming to our Korea at this time?"

Zi Nu thought that Li Sandao would come to Zi Lanxuan to listen to the piano every night, and stayed at home during the day, either practicing martial arts or playing the piano with his woman, and felt strange.

Sang Haicheng is not without brothels. If you want to say that Li Sandao is simply Zi Lanxuan, he ran from Qi State through Wei State to South Korea to listen to the Qin, and he didn't believe it if he beat Zi Nu to death.

Zi Nu thought Han Fei would know the answer, but she obviously overestimated Han Fei.

"Miss Purple Girl, Han Fei only knows that Senior Li is coming to Xinzheng and others. As for other things, Han Fei is not clear about it.

However, Han Fei advised Miss Zi, if you want to monitor Senior Li, it is best not to let him know.

otherwise!"

Speaking of this, Han Fei glanced at Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang.

"Otherwise Senior Li will get angry, and we will not be enough for him to smoke alone."

Thinking of Li Sandao's martial arts and what the teacher said, Jingyu's sword, Han Fei rarely reminded everyone seriously.

"Han Fei, I admit that Li Sandao is very powerful.

But it seems that you have misunderstood my strength. His strength does not mean that I will be weaker than him."

As the number one king in Tianxing, Weizhuang does not allow others to show off more than him.

The reason why Li Sandao was able to get the Sun Sword made Wei Zhuang a little afraid, but fear did not mean fear.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, it's not Han Fei who deliberately upheld Senior Li.

But according to the teacher, the Jingyu Sword has been in the hands of Senior Li for at least a few years, and they have never deliberately hidden the Jingyu Sword.

However, Luowang has not taken back the Jingyu Sword for several years. As the descendant of Guigu, you should understand what this means, right?"

Seeing that Wei Zhuang was full of confidence, Han Fei could only smile and remind him.

Confidence is a good thing, but arrogant is not a good habit.

[The people are traversing, and the world is scattered. All the sects and schools of thought are for me.

When the princes are angry, they are afraid, and when they live in peace, the world will be subsided.]

Guigu's words, coupled with the world's admiration for the straitors, made Wei Zhuang fascinated.

"When the princes are angry, they are afraid, and when they live in peace, the world will be subsided."

Han Fei really wanted to remind Wei Zhuang that it was the senior who described you, not the one you are now.

In Han Fei's eyes, Wei Zhuang is now like himself, spreading his wings.

It will take at least a few years to soar into the sky.

"Hmph! If it's really like you said, either he's a person in the net, or it means that Luowang still has no choice but to do anything to him."

Wei Zhuang just snorted coldly about Han Fei's reminder and expressed his guess.

"That's right, but I'm not more inclined to the latter. After all, the assassin will not be like Senior Li, who is nostalgic for the land of romance and the moon."

Thinking of Li Sandao next door, Han Fei suddenly said with a smile.

"That's right, the one next door is very tasteful. Even the orchid wine in Zi Lanxuan was derogatory by him and said it was a crafty wine."

Thinking of the first time he met Li Sandao, Li Sandao said that he was extravagant, and Zi Nu was also angry.

"Haha! Miss Zi, don't be angry. Senior Li is different from us when drinking and tea. We have never known this for a long time."

Seeing Zi Nu's appearance, Han Fei relaxed a lot and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!