"I’m hungry!"
Hu Xiaobei could tell they were truly hungry!
But even so, they still took small bites and chewed slowly...
"It looks like they really had a tough time outside! Thankfully, now they have returned to the village, and thankfully, the village is much better off than before! From now on, they won’t need to keep struggling out there!"
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei felt a pang of distress and picked up a chicken leg and placed it in Han Jiayuan’s bowl!
"Thank you, Brother Xiaobei!"
Hearing the gratitude, Hu Xiaobei waved his hand lightly and soon, he started chatting with them!
...
In the villa, Eighth Master frowned in displeasure!
Just a moment ago, he was enjoying a wonderful dream, but he was woken up by the ring of a phone call!
Annoyed, he picked up the phone and said coldly, "Hello..."
"Eighth Master, it’s me!"
Recognizing his own subordinate, he replied impatiently, "Yeah! What’s up?"
"You asked me to investigate Hu Xiaobei’s information, and I have finished!"
"Hu Xiaobei? Oh! I remember now! Go on!"
"Yes! That Hu Xiaobei is a bona fide farmer from Xiaohe Village!"
"Alright, where is he now? Did you find out?"
"He’s over at Big River Town, and I’m keeping an eye on him!"
"Then keep a good watch for a bit, I’ll be there soon!"
"Okay!"
After hanging up, he sneered, "Hu Xiaobei, huh! Someone’s offering me two-hundred thousand to deal with you, and I really want to see if you’re as formidable as having three heads and six arms!"
After saying this, he stood up quickly and soon, after calling a few of his men, he headed straight out the door.
...
At the restaurant, seeing the two of them put down their chopsticks, Hu Xiaobei spoke softly, "Are you full? If not, we can order some more!"
"No! We’re full!"
"Okay!"
"Well then, that... "
Before Hu Xiaobei could finish, he suddenly heard the sound of a vehicle braking abruptly. Turning his head instinctively, Hu Xiaobei saw a black SUV appear...
Dust billowed!
While Hu Xiaobei was looking at the dust rising behind the vehicle, the car door opened, and soon, a middle-aged man with a cold face stepped out!
Hu Xiaobei didn’t recognize who it was, but many others in the restaurant did, so in an instant, everyone became as silent as cicadas in winter!
"It’s Eighth Master!"
"Yes, it is him!"
"Why is he here?"
"How should I know!"
Hearing the terrified whispers, Hu Xiaobei realized who the man was, as he had heard the name Eighth Master before...
"Could he be here for me?"
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei calmly put down his chopsticks!
Hu Xiaobei had some confidence in his own abilities, so even though he suspected the man might be looking for him, he was not very scared!
Hu Xiaobei wasn’t afraid, but Han Xueyao and her daughter were terrified!
"Xiaobei, let’s hurry up and leave!"
"Yeah, Brother Xiaobei! These people don’t look like good news!"
Feeling their panic, Hu Xiaobei reassured them softly, "Don’t worry, it’s all right!"
As Hu Xiaobei was speaking, the door of the little shop was kicked open!
The owner, stunned to see Eighth Master walk in, still rushed forward with a smile plastered on his face, "Eighth Master, you..."
They didn’t know what exactly was happening, but they were deeply concerned for Hu Xiaobei’s safety!
After looking at the man, Hu Xiaobei frowned coldly, "Scram!"
"Motherfucker, who do you think you are, go to hell!"
After being cursed at by Hu Xiaobei, the man became instantly enraged and rapidly grabbed a chair, swinging it straight at Hu Xiaobei!
"Ahhh..."
Seeing him actually resort to violence, Han Xueyao and Han Jiayan quickly clung to each other, scared to death...
"Seeking death!"
Hearing the frantic cries of Guo Xueyao and her daughter, Hu Xiaobei quickly reached out, and before the man realized what was happening, Hu Xiaobei snatched the chair from his grasp.
"You..."
The man was stunned as Hu Xiaobei powerfully wrested the chair away.
The next moment, as he saw Hu Xiaobei’s flying kick coming, the man was sent soaring through the air, travelling dozens of meters under everyone’s gaze...
Dead silence!
The scene fell into a dead silence, with Han Xueyao and Han Jiayan behind Hu Xiaobei gaping in shock!
"Oh my god!"
They were truly stunned, because they had grown up watching Hu Xiaobei and had never known him to be capable of such feats!
"Nice!"
The scene quickly erupted with applause.
Everyone came to their senses and turned to look towards the source of the sound, only to find that it was none other than Eighth Master, who was smirking with satisfaction.
"Haha, now I finally understand why someone is willing to pay two hundred thousand to deal with you. It looks like you do have some skills! But that’s useless, in my presence, your strength is still insignificant. Kneel down now, otherwise, when I personally take action, you’ll suffer greatly!"
Hearing this, Hu Xiaobei looked at him, and soon after, Hu Xiaobei said indifferently, "You’re sick, do you know that?"
"What did you say?"
Watching his eyelids twitch, Hu Xiaobei said disdainfully, "I said you’re sick! Have you been feeling constantly fatigued lately, and always wanting to sleep?"

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