Although Han Wubin's life trajectory has changed after his rebirth in this life because of Xu Le's own relationship, and Lin Xiuya also fell into Han Wubin's arms early, Xu Le believes that with Lin Xiuya's character, she will naturally not treat Han Wubin wholeheartedly. She has done all three boats, so now she is naturally no problem to ride two boats.

After passing through the dense crowds of people, Xu Le took Han Wubin to a Japanese cuisine door. He calmed down and pulled Han Wubin into the door.

At this time, the two big men standing at the door suddenly reached out and blocked Xu Le's way, and said with a serious expression: "Two, my young master has already given this place, so... please leave on your own initiative, no other guests are accepted here."

"Sure enough, it seems they are really here."

Xu Le's face turned dark and he immediately knew that he had not found the wrong place. Lin Xiuya in this life was just like the previous life, and she was lying around here.

The memories of the previous life poured into Xu Le's mind like a tide. Because Han Wubin was his best brother before the change in the previous life, Xu Le had a particularly clear memory of Han Wubin's affairs.

The boyfriend who was always entangled with Lin Xiuya in his previous life was a rich child in their city. Although he was not a student of the same school as them, he was a peer of his age, and he was well-known and famous as a flower-hearted carrot.

Lin Xiuya and that rich child happened to be scumbags with scumbags. Both of them like to play with love and are irresponsible, but I don’t know why when the two of them collided, they actually sparked love.

But the final result was that Lin Xiuya was beaten and finally kicked away in a lonely manner.

According to memory, Xu Le clearly remembered that this Japanese restaurant was the favorite place for Lin Xiuya and her fickle boyfriend to come to play. It seems that he had found the right place this time.

"Is your young master surnamed Si?"

Xu Le asked indifferently, if even his name matched his name, he would definitely not be wrong.

"Since you know, then don't get out quickly. If you two disturb our young master's Yaxing, be careful not to get away."

The two big men at the door were obviously very confident about their young master's identity. Of course, the premise was that Xu Le and Han Wubin dressed in a normal manner. Moreover, it was a pedestrian street. Xu Le and Han Wubin stopped Maserati outside and walked in. Just by looking at the dressing, they couldn't tell what was different between them.

"It's indeed Si Longtao!"

When Xu Le heard this, his eyes narrowed and a faint murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

In his previous life, Si Longtao beat Han Wubin because of Lin Xiuya. He remembered that Si Longtao even broke Han Wubin's three ribs back then.

Since fate has changed in this life, Xu Le doesn't mind avenging Han Wubin's previous life.

"What? Brother Le, do you know this Si Longtao?"

Han Wubin was surprised when he saw Xu Le being able to directly say the boy's name, because the name Si Longtao was very unfamiliar to Han Wubin. He, who has always been a close friend of Xu Le, certainly he didn't really believe that Xu Le would know Si Longtao.

Unless... Xu Le deliberately investigated this boy, or deliberately investigated Lin Xiuya.

"I naturally don't know this kind of waste, but we will soon know it."

Xu Le sneered, his eyes swept across the man standing at the door, and said in a calm tone: "Get out of the way, otherwise you will be damaged."

"Oh, boy, you're so angry. You're actually talking wildly, and you want to traumatize us. Do you know who we are? We two came from the famous Shaolin Temple and have practiced real kung fu. Only your little body can't stand three moves in our hands."

The two great men were very arrogant, and it seemed that they were very arrogant when they came from Shaolin Temple.

Of course, for ordinary people, even lay disciples from the Shaolin Temple are somewhat skilled.

But that was only aimed at ordinary people, and in front of Xu Le, these ordinary monks were not enough to see.

"Hmph! Overestimate yourself! You two dare to be arrogant in front of me? Not to mention that you are from Shaolin Temple, even if your abbot comes, I am too lazy to take a look. Except for Shaolin Temple, Master Kongji and others cannot leave you, Shaolin Temple, no one can walk under my hands."

Xu Le said coldly and arrogantly that Shaolin Temple, as a sect with a long history, naturally has its own strengths. But this is only for those real monks, not those who practice flower postures.

"Why have you never heard of Master Kong Ji? Are you fooling us? Don't think that you are arrogant, we will be scared. Let me tell you, we are fighting, not scared."

The man was stunned for a moment and had no impression of Master Kongji in Xu Le's mouth. After all, they had no contact with this lay disciple at all, and naturally they would not know the core secrets of Shaolin Temple, those old monsters who could not leave their seclusion.

"That's right, we two fought all the way. In the end, we became Young Master Si's bodyguard after fighting for a long time. Are we still afraid of you being a big fool? We can't walk under your hands for a move. You have to know that we two are practicing golden bell covers and iron cloth shirts, and are very resistant to beatings."

The other big man also said proudly, because they did go through layers of selection to reach their current position. Without a little real strength, it would be difficult for them to become Young Master Si's bodyguard.

However, their slight strength is indeed not enough in front of Xu Le.

"Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?"

When Xu Le heard the man's words, he laughed out loud. It was not that he looked down on the martial arts of the Golden Bell Cover Iron Clothing Shirt, but how could these lay disciples practice the real Golden Bell Clothing Shirt?

The authentic golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is a rare secret method of body refining in the cultivation world. When you practice it to the highest level, you can use your body to resist the existence of the heavenly tribulation. How could these people learn it?

Even the most widely circulated golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is just a rough practice technique of copper and iron bones, and it cannot be used to the table at all. Such martial arts are simply funny when placed in front of Xu Le.

"What? Boy, do you not believe it? Are you not convinced? Open your eyes and see clearly. Uncle, this is authentic Shaolin Kung Fu."

The big man was angry when he saw Xu Le's smile appearing on his lips. He took out a knife with his backhand, took a deep breath, secretly helped his energy, and then directly pointed the knife at his chest and stabbed it.

With a bang, the knife shattered on the spot. Although the man's clothes were pierced, there was only a light red mark on his chest, and there was nothing else, let alone a wound.

"How is it, are you powerful? Are you afraid?"

After showing off his golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt, the man smiled proudly, feeling that this time it was enough to shock Xu Le.

After all, ordinary people, including Han Wubin, have long been scared to death.

"Brother Le, no, that guy is so cruel, he can really block the knife! Is he... too strong?"
Chapter completed!