Chapter 298.

　　What’s the matter with you? Boss Han sneered, reached out and grabbed An Qingyu’s unfinished dinner plate, directly flinging his hand and slamming it onto the wall next to him!

　　Clang-!

　　A crisp buzzing sound echoed in the empty and dead silent cafeteria, the rice splattered all over the place, and Boss Han’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked down on An Qingyu.

　　One-eye, and Scarface, you killed them, right? His voice was cold to the bone.

　　An Qingyu didn’t answer his question, he didn’t even look at him squarely, all of his gaze fell on the figure that had just walked into the cafeteria, and directly stood up from his position.

　　As soon as he stood up, the prisoners around him collectively took half a step forward, surrounding him dead center, their eyes filled with a warning look.

　　Get out of the way, I’m going to find someone. An Qingyu’s brows wrinkled slightly.

　　Looking for someone? Laozi is talking to you! You look down on old me? Boss Han roared angrily.

　　Right at this moment, the little brother beside him glanced back and a strange expression surfaced on his face as he approached Boss Han’s ear and said something.

　　Boss Han froze and looked back, only to see Lin Qiye walking to the window as if no one else was there, preparing to beat his meal without even glancing at this place.

　　It’s that brat? Boss Han chanted, glanced at An Qingyu, as if he thought of something, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, What you’re looking for, is that kid?

　　Without waiting for An Qingyu to answer, Boss Han continued, “Good, it’s a rare opportunity, so I’ll just get you two killed together to save me the trouble next time.

　　After saying this, he gave a look to the little brother next to him, who immediately brought a dozen people and aggressively walked towards Lin Qiye’s.

　　Lin Qiye received the dinner plate, so he turned around and prepared to find a corner to eat away from Boss Han and the others.

　　As soon as he came in, he saw Boss Han with a group of minions that seemed to be surrounding someone, but there were too many prisoners blocking that person, so Lin Qiye didn’t see exactly who it was, and anyway, it wasn’t any of his business just right.

　　You guys fight yourselves, I’ll eat mine, if you don’t take the initiative to mess with me, I’m too lazy to cause trouble.

　　However, the next moment, Lin Qiye’s idea of eating quietly was dashed.

　　Only to see a dozen or so inmates ferociously walking to Lin Qiye’s surroundings, encircling him, the one at the head coldly looked at Lin Qiye and opened his mouth:

　　Sick, our boss is looking for you for something! Come over with us!

　　Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed slightly, looking for me?

　　His gaze crossed over the few people in front of him to the group of people gathered in the corner of the cafeteria, after these dozen or so inmates left, the encirclement was missing a corner, and Lin Qiye could clearly see the teenager surrounded in the center of the room, suddenly froze ……

　　Then the expression instantly became wonderful!

　　What? You’re not going? The face of the prisoner in the lead turned grim.

　　Go. Lin Qiye nodded, of course I’ll go.

　　Seeing Lin Qiye’s expression change so quickly, the prisoner was also stunned and after a moment of hesitation, he brought Lin Qiye to Boss Han.

　　”Kid, we meet again.” Boss Han looked at Lin Qiye, the corner of his mouth hooked into a ferocious smile, This time, those two night watchmen aren’t here, I’d like to see, who can help you?

　　Lin Qiye walked into the encirclement and didn’t even look at Boss Han, instead he sat down in the seat opposite An Qingyu.

　　The two teenagers glanced at each other, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of their mouths at the same time.

　　I didn t expect to meet you here …… I thought that you disappeared together with Cangnan City. Lin Qiye lamented.

　　Ten years ago, I happened to be studying in the next city and escaped. An Qingyu carefully sized up Lin Qiye for a moment, her eyebrows rose slightly, You’re more normal than I thought, not like having a mental illness.

　　I wasn’t sick in the first place. Lin Qiye shrugged, or rather, I’m already well.

　　Then why don’t you go out?

　　They said that I still needed to be observed and wouldn’t let me go out.

　　For how long?

　　A year.

　　A bit long.

　　Yeah. ……

　　The two of them just casually chatted, as if they were not in jail surrounded by a group of inmates, but in some cafe with an elegant environment, listening to Beethoven’s piano music while talking and laughing.

　　Boss Han’s face turned green.

　　Bang–!

　　Boss Han slammed his fist on the dining table, directly breaking the table from the center, the sharp shattering sound echoed in the cafeteria, and the two men’s chatting came to an abrupt end.

　　He stared at the two men and spoke viciously: Where do you think this place is? Who do you think I am? A waiter?

　　He stomped on the broken half of the table, directly crushing it, and spoke with a murderous aura: Today, none of you will return alive!

　　Lin Qiye calmly looked at the broken table and sighed, How about, settle them before continuing?

　　An Qingyu nodded, I agree.

　　It’s useless to ban the market here, how many can you fight?

　　I don’t know how to fight. An Qingyu shook his head, his fingertips oozed drops of blood, and an invisible silk thread slowly extended ……

　　But I can kill people. He said indifferently.

　　Lin Qiye sensed the [Guile Silk], a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, then he nodded thoughtfully, Tighten it up a little bit, there are so many of them, it’s quite troublesome to kill all of them, just let them learn a long lesson.

　　I will listen to you.

　　Boss Han saw that the two of them were still so relaxed, he only felt angry, he waved his big hand, all give me on! Kill them!

　　Boom-!

　　The forty to fifty inmates surrounding the two swarmed around them, and deafening roars rang out, almost lifting the roof of the cafeteria!

　　Lin Qiye and An Qingyu moved at the same time!

　　Lin Qiye’s back was like it had eyes, his body slightly sidestepped, precisely avoiding all the punches and kicks, then propped one hand on the bench underneath him and lightning-like swept a flying kick backward!

　　An Qingyu’s situation was even more bizarre, all the fists that were about to touch his body rose up at the same time, as if there was an invisible silk thread hoisting up everyone’s arms, as An Qingyu’s palm suddenly clenched its fist, several bloody chop marks appeared out of thin air on the body of every prisoner behind him.

　　Several prisoners covered their wounds with their hands and fell backward with a wail.

　　Lin Qiye’s toes pointed on the bench and his entire body lightly landed in the middle of the crowd, holding a chopstick in his hand as he slowly closed his eyes.

　　His lips opened lightly, and his low voice echoed in the air:

　　A hall full of flowers and drunken three thousand guests, a sword of cold frost in fourteen states.

　　Ding—!

　　A crisp sword sound came out from between his palms, as if what he was holding in his hands was not a chopstick, but a supreme divine weapon that could cut down a thousand armies!

　　Morose sword qi tumbled out!