Chapter 59 Sense of Crisis
The boy suddenly looked at Chen Yi, his expression was gloomy and sunny.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the middle-aged man around the boy had a grim smile, and even the group of men in black around him began to draw their swords inch by inch.
In this case, Bai Shifeng swallowed, his forehead was filled with cold sweat, and his body was tense, but he still dared not act rashly.
Chen Yi seemed to not feel the tension, and still looked at the boy in front of him calmly, but his lower right thumb was already placed on a button on the glove.
If he was going to do something next moment, he would press the button, and the wire on his wrist would blink through the shoulders of a boy less than two meters away at a speed close to the speed of sound, and pull him over and act as a hostage!
Chen Yi didn't know how good the middle-aged man was in front of a boy who was no different from a dog, but what if he was the "No. 1 in the world" with his martial arts skills like Dongfang Bubai? He just needed to move his fingers and gloves could become a high-voltage electric baton that released hundreds of thousands of v current. If he touched him, Chen Yi didn't believe that the other party could withstand it!
With a young man as a hostage, he was confident to leave calmly because he was "invulnerable to swords and guns". Those people would never dare to joke about the young man's life.
There is no way to do this. After all, there is a Bai Shifeng next to him. If it were just him, Chen Yi wouldn't mind playing big things, and he would pick them all by himself!
It is undeniable that Chen Yi believes that the people around him have higher martial arts skills than him, so what? He can use equipment to make up for this gap.
He didn't believe that these people could hurt himself when wearing this outfit, especially the nanocoating on the surface of the clothes, which had non-cow fluid characteristics. No matter whether the enemy was slashed by a knife or an arrow, he was not afraid of being invincible. He was directly invincible.
Equipment crushing is part of Chen Yi’s confidence!
In the tense atmosphere, the young man with uncertainty looked at the middle-aged man beside him inexplicably and said, "Parent Liu, lie down."
"Good Young Master", the middle-aged man was stunned and turned out to climb on the ground like a dog. His movements were naturally extremely natural, and he didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all, but instead he felt flattered.
Then, the boy punched and kicked him, making the other party cry and moan.
What's going on?
Chen Yi's mouth twitched, looking at the middle-aged man who was being beaten around on the ground. Although the other party looked extremely miserable, Chen Yi felt that the more fake it would be...
‘The noble boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, the title of Liu Fan, and any guard who could be taken out from the side that was enough to rush around…’
With a flash of thought, Chen Yi roughly guessed the identity of the boy, but he was not sure.
If the other party really has that identity, if Mao didn't stay at home and acted as a tyranny, he would come to Hangzhou City from afar? This is also one of the reasons why Chen Yi is not sure of his identity.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi looked at the boy's eyes a little playful. After all, if the other party's identity was Shimao, he would be a legendary historical figure, and he was also the master of a period, and he appeared in front of him alive. How could Chen Yi not be new?
A few minutes later, the boy was tired of fighting, so he stopped moving his hands and feet, then looked at Chen Yi and said, "I feel happy, I am making you laugh. I usually vent my feelings like this."
"Young Master, aren't you tired?" The middle-aged man stood up just like nothing happened, but instead became concerned about the boy.
What a weird thing about this?
Chen Yi was speechless, but he didn't find it strange to think of the possible identity of the boy.
"Just be happy," Chen Yi shrugged.
Not to mention, the tense atmosphere eased by the boy.
Then, the boy reached into his arms and groped for something, but he didn't find anything, so he simply pulled off a piece of white mutton fat from his waist and threw it to Chen Yi and said, "It's wasted your time, so I'll treat this as my compensation for you, I'll leave."
"Young master, no, that's... But the master is all precious things. It's nothing to use for fun, but how can you give it to someone casually?" The middle-aged man who was beaten up was anxious and spoke immediately, his voice becoming much sharper.
The boy kicked him and said, "Get out, I can handle my things as much as I want. Besides, there are too many jade pendants in my home, so I don't care about this part."
After saying that, the young man nodded at Chen Yi, turning around with a slight start and a slash of thought to leave.
As a young man, he thinks about it and it is in line with his personality at this age.
Catch the jade pendant thrown by the other party. Although Chen Yi didn't understand this thing, he knew it was definitely a good thing. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to speak: "Wait."
Just these two words, the black-clothed guards around the boy focused on Chen Yi again with their eyes as if they were like swords.
"What else?" the boy turned around and asked.
After smiling, Chen Yi handed over the jade pendant and said, "The so-called "no merit" does not receive any reward. This jade pendant is worth a lot at first glance, so you might as well take it back."
"The things I gave were never taken back, so just take them, and no one would cause trouble for you," the boy waved his hand and said without caring about it.
"That's it..." Chen Yi pondered for a moment, then put away his jade pendant, took out a wrist ball from his pocket and handed it over and said, "You give me the jade pendant, I give you this, it's considered to be even."
The wrist ball was used by Chen Yi to exercise wrist strength. He came from Nanlin and was always carried with him.
Seeing the wrist ball in Chen Yi's hand, the boy's eyes lit up.
But the middle-aged man next to him took the wrist ball from Chen Yi first, then turned around and handed it to the boy. In just a short moment, he had checked that this strange ball ball was not dangerous.
The boy held the wrist ball and saw the exquisite structure inside through the surface. After fiddling with it, he didn't see any name. He looked up and asked Chen Yi: "What is this? What is it for?"
"It's just a small thing, it's not very useful. Don't look at it as small as you hold it in your hand and swing it hard, the longer you sway it, the greater the power it will generate. When you are bored, it can be used to relieve boredom," Chen Yi explained with a smile.
Is there something magical like this?
The young man who was curious about it couldn't wait to hold the wrist ball and swing it up after hearing Chen Yi's words. After he threw it dozens of times, he stopped and suddenly the small ball in his hand created a force out of thin air. He staggered and almost fell down, and was supported by the middle-aged man with quick eyes and quick hands.
"You dare to use vicious hidden weapons to murder my young master!" The middle-aged man who was supporting the young man turned pale and said sharply at Chen Yi.
After he said this, the atmosphere became tense again.
The boy kicked him away and said angrily: "They didn't do bad for me, he has already explained clearly that it is the reason for this strange ball." As he said that, the boy looked at Chen Yi and said embarrassedly: "It makes you laugh, dogs don't have eyes. By the way, why does this thing, if I shake it, it will give birth to a force out of thin air? It's so fun, I've never seen and heard of this kind of thing."
While talking, the boy started playing again.
"I can't answer this, because I got it from other places," Chen Yi smiled, actually because it was too troublesome to explain.
The boy didn't seem to care much about the principle. After playing for a few times, he mastered the rules and suddenly fell in love with the wrist ball.
Finally, he put the wrist ball in his arms like a baby, looked at Chen Yi and said, "Thank you for giving me something. I like it very much. Then, I will give you a jade pendant, you will give me something fun. Are we considered friends like this?"
"Why do you have to know each other when you meet me? If you are willing to make friends with me, I will naturally be very happy," Chen Yi said with a smile.
The boy nodded and said, "Okay, we will be friends in the future. By the way, my name is... Huang Tai, where are you?"
"My name is Chen Yi," Chen Yi replied. At this moment, he was almost certain of the other party's identity. Huang Tai, isn't he apart? He adds up to the crown prince!
No wonder there is such a situation when traveling, the secret guards even carry contraindicated items such as bows and crossbows.
This is the only legal heir of this empire. He actually became "friends" with him because of a wrist ball. Chen Yi felt very unreal now.
Chapter completed!