The man was dressed like a Confucian scholar, but his face and eyes did not look like that of an ordinary scholar. He was holding a gold-illuminated fan and placing it on his seat. He was wearing a dark green robe, which made him look very conspicuous.

"Are you two from other places?" The man looked at Han Si and Ji Bo'an, put his hands on his legs and smiled mysteriously. I thought that these words would arouse the curiosity of the two people present, but Han Sili didn't think so.

Ignoring him, Ji Bo'an didn't even raise his head, asking him to tease him. "Xiaosheng Qiao An, do you know the names of these two brothers?" He awkwardly picked up the fan on the table and raised his hand to ask the opposite person.

Sitting person.

"Han Si." Han Si always had a solemn face when he saw unfamiliar outsiders, let alone someone who was close to him. He couldn't decide whether it was good or bad, so he picked it up and put it on the bench.

Han Si also returned the salute with his saber, and saw Qiao An's eyes dodge for a moment, and he had clearly just shrunk his shoulders, which made Han Si look down on this person even more.

"My surname is Ji. Everyone calls me Ji Si. It's good for my brother to call me that too." Ji Bo'an didn't say anything coldly like Han Si. His silence just now was considered to have offended this man's face. If he continued, it would be a shame.

It shouldn't have happened, so he replied in a condescending manner, just hiding his own name.

After the three of them announced their names, they became relatively speechless. They had to wait until the dishes were served, and then the three people at the table started eating. Qiao An ordered a lazy dragon, and when the lazy dragon was served, he also

Ji Bo'an and Han Si were specially invited to taste it, and they also told many stories about the food and cooking methods.

When he finished speaking, he found that Ji Boan and the others had not tasted a bite, as if they were not the ones who had just agreed to taste it. In this case, he shut up and began to eat the food he had just ordered. This kind of thing was asking for it.

No matter how shameless he is, he won't bother to do boring things.

"You two ate quite quickly." Han Si was carrying things and following Ji Bo'an towards the door. He heard Qiao An catching up behind him and talking. He turned around and glanced at Han Si, and his expression turned cold.

When he got down, he looked like a dog-skin plaster. It was really annoying and tight, but it was hard to put it bluntly. Ji Bo'an also felt this way, so he turned around, smiled, said politely, and walked straight forward, but he didn't want to...

"Someone is robbing the money bag!" Qiao An's voice sounded from behind. Han Si turned around and saw a very sloppy little beggar running from behind him, holding a small dark blue money bag in his hand.

Ji Bo'an also saw this scene. While he was still hesitating, Qiao An had already grabbed Han Si's sleeve. "Just watch.

If you have the skills, please help Xiaosheng find the money bag. The money in it was just given by my mother. How can I afford to eat if I lose it?" His pleading tone played a big role in the crowd of onlookers.

, Ji Bo'an and Han Si heard nothing but the two young men Bangbang, and the pointing and pointing around them also caught their eyes.

"Han Si, follow up and take a look." Ji Bo'an saw the situation around him. Now that he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, he could only follow up and help Qiao An get the money bag back. It might be useless if he was alone, but it was different with a group of people.

, their words may force someone to death with just one sentence.

Han Si put the things in Ji Bo'an's hands and hurriedly chased him forward. Ji Bo'an followed Qiao An, watching his back and hurriedly following up. Qiao An left within a short while.

I have to rest on my legs for a while. Wait until I catch up to the second street.

Ji Bo'an was too lazy to carry the cakes in his hand when he went up. He grabbed a hawker on the street, gave him some money and asked him to deliver the things to the inn where Ji You was staying, and then grabbed the hawker who was still there.

Qiao An, who was panting heavily, chased forward.

Han Si followed the child and ran left and right for a long time. When the child reached a small alley with no road in front, he finally blocked him. Han Si's brows were full of irritation.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the dirty child: "Hand over the money bag. I would rather starve to death than steal people's money."

The little boy was smaller, and there were many gray marks on his face that were scratched into black marks. He shrunk his shoulders, shook his head, and stepped back. It seemed that he didn't want to hand over the money bag.

Looking at him like this, Han Si knew that this kid didn't want to hand over the thing to him. Just as he was about to go forward to grab it, he heard footsteps behind him. The voice sounded extremely light, like a martial arts practitioner. His face was alert.

He stood up and gave up the action of moving forward. Instead, he held the saber on his waist first. When the man's footsteps slowly approached him, he quickly drew out the long saber and turned back.

Cut it off.

Ji Bo'an rushed forward with Qiao An, but Han Si and the little beggar were lost in the alleys. These winding alleys were difficult to follow, so Ji Bo'an directly asked the people next to him.

Qiao An: "Do you know how to get there?" The softness between his brows has disappeared, and now there is a hint of coldness.

Qiao An was about to shake his head and say that he didn't know, but seeing Ji Bo'an like this, he suppressed his words. When he opened his mouth, it had already become: "I know, I know, I know this alley. Your Excellency, follow me." After saying this, he was stopped.

Ji Bo'an was dragged to the front to lead the way.

After walking for a while, he heard the sound of fighting in front of him. The sound must have come from Han Si. Ji Bo'an ran straight ahead without thinking. When he got close, he saw a man wearing brown clothes.

people are following

Han Si passed every move. He stood aside and said nothing for fear of disturbing Han Si's movements. It was obvious that the people in brown clothes had the upper hand. Although Han Si's clothes had a few cuts,

But luckily he didn't suffer any injuries.

Just when he was looking at the fighting place, he suddenly felt something strange about Feng behind him. He hurriedly hid sideways and kicked him in the direction of the attacker. Qiao An was kicked hard.

Entering the battle, he rolled on the ground and screamed.

It was also this action that separated Han Si and Han Si. When Han Si saw Ji Bo'an coming, he hurriedly retreated in front of him to protect him. Ji Bo'an looked at the other person who was fighting just opposite and suddenly sneered and said: "

I didn’t expect that we would meet again in just a few days, waiter?”
Chapter completed!