Seeing Han Li losing his temper, Li Feiyu was not angry and still didn't care.
He tilted his head, stuck his little finger into his ear, and picked up his ears intently, with a look of soldiers coming to block, water coming and covering the earth.
After Han Li lost his temper, he saw that he was as thick as a wall and seemed to have heard nothing. Instead, he calmed down and felt that this matter was a little strange.
"You are not a two hundred and five, and you are not an egomaniac. There must be a reason for doing such a fatal thing." After waking up, Han Li asked.
Li Feiyu saw that the other party's anger dissipated so quickly and he regained his previous rationality. He felt a little regret in his heart, but his face pretended to be aggrieved and pitiful, and shouted repeatedly:
"Where's my God! I'm really wronged!"
"I wanted to explain it to you just now, but you didn't give me a chance to open my mouth!"
"Now you come to complain about me again. I'm really not a human being inside and outside!"
This kind of strange voice and tone is too false to make people see through its fake essence at a glance, giving people a feeling that they are really flat.
Han Li also couldn't help it a little. He wanted to come forward and kick him out like a dog gnawing shit.
"Don't be weird to me. Explain it to me quickly."
"You are not afraid of being seen by those juniors who admire you. If they see your lazy appearance, the dashing image of the cold-hearted killer you have created before will be completely destroyed." Han Li didn't give him a good face and mocked him a little.
He is really not in the mood to fight with the other party now. If this matter can't be handled well, both of them will be in great trouble.
Li Feiyu seemed to understand what Han Li was thinking at this time, so he no longer refuted his sarcasm. Instead, he walked lazily to the package, bent down, picked up a secret book at will, and stood up.
After standing up straight again, with a trace of mystery on his face, he handed the book to Han Li with a smile, and then gestured to him with a fink to lift the book to take a look.
Han Li took the thin secret and looked at the other party doubtfully.
He was a little confused. He didn't know what Li Feiyu was up to.
"Open it and you will understand everything." Li Feiyu seduced him in a coaxing tone that wanted to watch a good show.
"Just say no. Why are you so mysterious?"
Although Han Li's face was full of displease, he still lifted the pages of the book.
As soon as I opened the cover, the first page of the secret was revealed. There were black words on the white paper on it, and the four big words "Wink Sword Score" were clearly written.
"Hmm!" Han Li was a little surprised.
Li Feiyu casually brought him the first book, which was what he wanted, which surprised him a little.
"Don't panic. Take a look at these books again." Li Feiyu then threw several secrets in a row.
Han Li picked it up one by one. After opening it and browsing it quickly, he was stunned in surprise.
In these books, the black words "winking sword score" are clearly written in front of each text.
After a while, Han Li pulled his eyes out of the books in his hand.
He raised his head, pointed to the pile of secrets on the ground with his finger, and asked intermittently:
"You... don't tell me, this... these are all "wink sword score!"
"It's a pity, Brother Han, you have guessed it right." The other party shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, making a helpless look on the surface.
It's just that the corners of his slightly upturned mouth and the gloating tone in his words completely did not match the meaning of his words.
"It's impossible. There are nearly a hundred books here. How can they all be the blink sword score?" Han Li didn't care about the other party's little tricks at all, and began to question in disbelief.
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
"I was surprised to see so many secrets of the same name in the corner of the library!" Li Feiyu rolled his eyes and muttered, showing a trembling look.
Then, he saw Han Li's speechless look and couldn't help laughing.
For Li Feiyu, Han Li's frightened face is a rare spectacle.
Usually, Han Li always looks calm and confident in front of him, as if the word "surprised" will not appear on him.
At this time, Han Li's stupid appearance made Li Feiyu feel that the hard work these days was not in vain, and it was completely worth the money.
After a while, Han Li finally came to his senses.
He held the books tightly in his hand, lowered his head and thought for a while. Then he raised his slightly thoughtful face and said slowly:
"Have you checked these books?"
"How many books are there in total?"
"Of course, I have told it, not just once, a total of seventy-four secrets with the same name." Li Feiyu immediately said and reported the exact number without hesitation.
"If you don't find out the exact number of these books, if you miss one or two books when you return them, it won't be a big problem." He then defended a little more.
Fingers gently pinched the yellowed pages of the book. Han Li slowly turned over and carefully browsed the secret book in his hand.