Chapter 185

Back to the dormitory, after washing, it's almost eight o'clock.

Last time in front of the library, I robbed two mobile phones for secretly photographing small gangsters. The better one was taken by Baili Yanran, and the remaining one was domestic Xiaomi 5. Apple 7 has just appeared on the market, and the limited edition can't be seen in China. Han Fei didn't want to make too much publicity. He locked his new mobile phone in the cabinet and went out with Xiaomi 5 to make up his card.

After finishing the mobile phone, Han Fei didn't go back to the martial arts department and went directly to Yao Xiangju.

It was a feeling of anger, an impulse to tear up the opponent. Dantian suddenly became hot and restless. The white air flow turned quickly and made more sonorous efforts.

The intermittent white fog in the Dantian became a continuous thin line at the moment. This long line runs through Han Fei's whole body, flows through every meridian of Han Fei's body, and strongly impacts every acupoint of his body.

Numb, itchy, like sunbathing. Han Fei is very comfortable. Every pore of his body is in a state of excitement. He had a strong impulse, an impulse to dance.

Han Fei thought so and did so. His toes are square, his hands are round, and his body stretches infinitely. One foot is the core. The body danced softly.

The dozen eggs, when they were about to break on Han Fei, suddenly seemed to have life, following the track of Han Fei's hands, rotating side by side.

The crowd gathered around, made a startling cry, and then opened their mouths and looked at it. The ten middle-aged beggars, very unwilling, accelerated the speed in their hands. The eggs in the bamboo basket were airtight and smashed at Han Fei. They also shouted foul language in their mouth.

However, Han Fei seems to have forgotten the ridicule and abuse of the surrounding crowd. Forget the egg hit yourself. In the sun, Han Fei had a satisfied smile on his face. His hands turned round and square from time to time. The action is not urgent or slow, but it skillfully integrates eggs into its own Necklace army.

Hundreds of eggs obediently formed a necklace composed of eggs in front of Han Fei, rotating obliquely. Under the rising sun, every egg is like a living one, dancing happily, catering to Han Fei's hands, docile like a little sheep.

"Click!" Some people can't wait to take photos and forget to abuse.

"Click! Click! " Keep up quickly. This once-in-a-lifetime wonderful photo will be forwarded immediately as long as it is sent to the wechat circle.

A dozen beggars looked at each other. Some people hold their heads, others look at their bamboo baskets in a daze, and don't know what's wrong with their heads. Or there was something wrong with his bamboo basket. What was thrown out was obviously an egg. How did Han Fei become obedient like an elf in front of him?

Han Fei entered a selfless state. His hands danced not only the eggs, but the white line in his body. The thrill of last night, the anger just now. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of Qingxin formula has been promoted to a new level. Han Fei knew that he was going to break through a new realm, a realm he longed for but never dared to think about.

The traffic stopped.

Those angry passers-by saw the scene in front of them. Either leave silently, or follow and witness miracles like others.

An hour later, people stood on both sides of the road and in the middle of the street. They climbed to the street lamp pole and the trees on both sides. Others took out their stools and stood up curiously

A sea of people, crowded to look inside. The dozen beggars, sweating on their foreheads and more ragged in their clothes, were hugged forward by the crowd, and then stepped forward, stepping on the red carpet, on the black things, and on the broken egg skins thrown by themselves.

Five meters away, when they wanted to move forward, they found that the egg Necklace in Han Fei's hand was emitting huge repulsive energy to compete with the power of crowd crowding, pushing them coldly to the other side of the crowd.

At the moment, more than a dozen beggars became the heart of sandwich biscuits, facing the empty front, they stopped.

"Shit! The front is so empty. Why don't some dead beggars go? Push! " The power of butterflies is not enough. But it was enough to cause a tsunami in the Pacific. Nearly 10000 people, each step forward, are as powerful as Guo Jing's 18 dragon subduing palms.

Han Fei was five meters in front of him. Invisible and colorless energy formed a protective cover. More than a dozen beggars were squeezed by two great forces. They were short of breath and purple lips. After yelling and shouting, they knelt down softly and were trampled and trampled by the later crowd

At this moment, a group of butterflies fly across the sky. Caught in a whirlpool. Desperately waving wings, eager to live.

Every plant and tree has life. Every insect and fish has spirit.

Han Fei smiled at the butterfly. A warm current in the Dantian slowly released, and then let the butterfly move and fluctuate in his palm.

Han Fei stretched out his hands horizontally, shaking his arms and feet up and down according to the frequency of the butterfly's wings, rising and falling, and taking advantage of his strength.

When the butterfly tries to fly with its wings, it happens to be unloaded by his strength. When the butterfly's body fell, it was pushed into the air by Han Fei's rebound force.

Green trees, blue sky and warm sunshine. Han feifeng, dressed as a student, is handsome, natural and elegant, just like Pianpian Jia childe who lives in seclusion in a deep valley.

"Thank you for coming to congratulate the opening of yaoxiangju. These eggs can get rid of all diseases. Those who are destined to get them!" The voice is high and loud, just like the eminent monk chanting and singing. Hundreds of eggs flew high into the sky, glittering with colorful light, and fell on the crowd.

The crowd stirred and scrambled for the magic egg, and the tide generally scattered.

"Cooked! How fragrant! " The anxious predestined person smashed an egg. The egg fragrance drifted with the wind and smelled refreshing.

The crowd dispersed and took away the dirt all over the ground. More than a dozen beggars were carried into the police car and roared to the nearby hospital.

The red silk on the plaque fell, and Zhou Wanrong, a pear blossom with rain, opened the door of the store. Yao Xiangju opened a low-key and publicized business!

"Ha ha! Ha ha! " A burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded behind Han Fei. Accompanied by Ji Ruhua, Qin Hao walked slowly to Yao Xiangju and said with a laugh, "I'm sure Qin Hao will eat this first bowl of wonton!"

Han Fei was stunned. Instead, he smiled and bowed slightly.