Yue Hang could not let him take advantage of it, so he hurriedly protested: How can that be? If you come up with a remote problem, then we will definitely lose!
Wen Zufeng looked at him unremittingly, thought for a while, and said: Then let's fight for a simple thing, how about shooting objects? As he said that, he picked up a bamboo chopstick, threw it out, and a tea bowl on the table broke in response.
This is too simple, how can we decide the winner? Yue Hangdao
Then we will get more than who can shoot more cups in one breath. How about the more ones win? It’s not difficult for you? Seeing Yue Hang pinching his chin, Wen Zufeng turned his head from time to time and asked Dong Shudie beside him, and sneered: Why, the one who doesn’t have the courage to smash it? Does it depend on the face of a woman when he connects to a gambling fight? I think you should go home and have breastfeeding!
Yue Hang's face was hot and he felt a little impatient, but Dong Shudie kept frowning, obviously he was not sure of winning. He was not capable of doing so, so how could he agree suddenly
Just as he lowered his head and thought hard, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed, and he leaned into his arms with everyone on his back. When he touched something, he was immediately ecstatic. Who would shoot more cups in one breath! Then this thing came in handy!
Although my heart was happy, I was calm on the surface and I looked at it with a red eye. I just wanted to compete, would the young master be afraid of you? His expression was ferocious, but he seemed to be inspired and lost his mind.
Seeing that he agreed, Dong Shudie secretly called him reckless, pulled up his sleeve and whispered: Junior brother, we are not good at throwing, don't act irritating, so as not to regret it later...
Yue Hang was confident at this moment, and he could still listen to the advice there, and shook her sleeves away and said in a big way: What do women know, please don’t care about these things!
Seeing that he was making trouble all the time, Dong Shudie didn't know whether he should be angry or laughed, so he pouted and turned his head, not paying attention to him.
In the martial arts field of the Houyuan Garden, the attendants of the Mèi Demon Sect have been arranged and on a huge tree, they have sparsely hung a hundred teacups with crimson lines. When the sun shines, the phosphorescence is very spectacular.
A hundred steps away from the big tree, a white line was marked on the ground with white paint. After the two teams were separated by a line.
Wen Zufeng tied his sleeves and his collars, and his spirit was flying, as if he had seen the ignorant boy kowtowed to him and admitted his mistakes. He laughed out loud without realizing it
I was shocked to lose my composure and slightly turned my head, and said to Dong Shudie, who was sulking to the tilted heads and the children, "Ms. Dong, you are the master and I am the guest, so we will come to the stage first in the battle later. You should have no objection, right?"
Dong Shudie slapped a pair of big eyes, turned her head and stared at Yue Hang, and snorted coldly: Where can I do the right thing in a woman's house? Mr. Wen should go and ask my junior brother!
Yue Hang was extremely embarrassed when he heard her swearing to him, but how could he bow to her at this time, so he had to ignore her and let her say hello.
He said to Wen Zufeng: It’s okay for you to start. If I take action first, I will decide to break all the teacups, and then there will be no chance to see you make a fool of yourself!
Wen Zufeng had long considered him a fool, so he would not listen to him swearing. He shook his head disdainfully, raised his hand and made a gesture. An old man in black clothes walked beside him and bowed to him.
Wen Zufeng nodded slightly. Mr. Xu came to my inner servant. Now he gave you a good opportunity to make contributions. You must seize it!
He was domineering and had no sense of respect for the elderly. Others felt awkward when they saw it. Instead, the old man smiled and responded respectfully, but he had no intention of flattery.
Before, seeing Wen Xiaofeng doing all his posture, Yue Hang thought he was going to end himself, but he didn't expect that he was really impolite, but now it's too late to stop him. He did not say that he was not allowed to appear on his behalf. He could only secretly scold his opponent for being cunning.
The old man surnamed Xu is ordinary in appearance and hunched in body. There is nothing surprising except for his shining and gloomy eyes.
I saw him spread his fingers wide, put his palms on the ground and swept it, and he had already picked up a handful of sand and stones of different sizes.
Walking along the paint line, your eyes fixedly aiming at the phosphorescence ahead, as if you were looking for the best throwing angle
Finally, the old man stood up straight, suddenly stretched out his arms, and flicked his fingers and palms. The sand and stones in his hand shot out, and the direction of the big tree immediately sounded crisply.
After a breath, the old man turned around with his hands behind his back and smiled to Wen Zufeng: The old man had a meager skill and only broke thirty-six cups, ashamed!
Wen Zufeng laughed: Mr. Xu is amazing! When I return to Beijing, I will definitely talk about your benefits in front of my father! I feel that the victory has been decided, and I took a proud look at Yue Hangdao: How about it? Do you still want to compare with this young sect leader?
How could this be possible? Yue Hang still didn't believe it, thinking that the old man was bragging. He was about to make a mockery, but he heard the waiter responsible for the points by the tree shouting loudly: The cup is broken thirty-six!
I was stunned for a moment
Dong Shudie looked at him and shook his body and said gloatingly: What? I didn’t listen to others’ advice just now, so I’m going to suffer a loss now! Judging from his throwing method, he must be related to the Xu family in Jingchu County. The Xu family has unparalleled hidden weapons in the world. It depends on how you want to defeat him!
Yue Hang was just shocked by the old man's magical shooting skills. In fact, he did not consider winning or losing, because he knew that he would not lose, so he pretended to be relaxed: If you lose, you will lose. What's the big deal? After saying that, he got up and left his seat, preparing to get out of the game.
Dong Shudie frowned and stared at Yue Hang with his lips for a while. He couldn't bear to see him frustrated, so he reached out to grab his back: Junior brother, why don't senior sister come and take advantage of his strength and skills to do so, maybe there is a chance to win!
Yue Hang felt warm and could no longer bear to fight with her. He whispered to her face: Senior sister, don’t worry, Yue Hang is not a reckless man, and he will naturally have some support to dare to fight with him!
I don’t see what he has in his skills, but why is he so confident now? Dong Shudie is skeptical, but seeing that his expression is not like a fake, I can’t help but remember the strange thing I heard last night when I beat the two senior sisters, and smiled: Oh? Then senior sister will keep your eyes open and watch you perform!
Wen Zufeng saw the siblings whispering, and didn't know what they were discussing. He was afraid that they would take some tricks to cheat, so he coughed: Do you want to compete? If you don't dare to compete, just kowtow to me soon!
What's the urging? Isn't this here? Yue Hang responded unhappily, and came to the paint line in front of the varnish line in one trembling step. He stood on tiptoe and looked at the white lights in the distance, and his brows frowned tightly
A hundred steps away is not far away. Yue Hang can tell the vision of the cup, and he can distinguish the outline of the cup. If he wants to throw it in a regular manner, he may not be able to break one. At this time, he felt more and more that the old man named Xu was powerful just now.
Yue Hang stood in a lunge, his eyes focused, and a hint of worry was barely squeezed out of his face. Coupled with the slight trembling of his whole body, others seemed to be in a state of silence, and he was about to win.
Seeing that he was acting without movement for a while, Wen Zufeng laughed in his heart and said sarcastically: Do you do not cum? Don’t waste my time here!
Yue Hang put down his posture: Of course he wants to ejaculate, but... it is too boring to decide the outcome in this way. It would be more fun if we add some bets! He seemed too nervous, and even his speech trembled. After he could only finish this sentence, his forehead was covered with sweat.
Oh? Then tell me how to increase the bet? Wenzufeng Road
Then we will hang out ten thousand taels of silver... Um... No, the lottery for 100 thousand taels of silver! In addition, if we meet in the future, those who lose will bow to those who win. Yue Hang's chest is rising and falling rapidly, and his eyes never dared to look at Wen Zufeng.
One hundred thousand taels are not a small number. Even if there is a wealth of an enemy country, it may be difficult to raise it for a while. This bet is ridiculously high.
Wen Zufeng frowned slightly and thought: I thought he was planning something just now, but he wanted to make an unacceptable bet to cheat me. Do you want to fool me with such a clumsy method? He sneered: Since you want to respect the money, the young master is happy to help you, but I am afraid that you will never admit it if you lose, but you have to swear by high-fives!
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Yue Hang was very happy and rushed forward in two steps and quickly slapped him: If anyone dared to lose, let his descendants become prostitutes for slaves and girls! Without waiting for Wen Zufeng to react, he had already returned to the front of the lacquer line in a big way, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, and there was no trace of guilt.
Wen Zufeng was stunned by him: Is there any trick he can do? He became more and more uneasy, but the vow was already established, and it was too late to repent. I just hope he was just pretending.
Yue Hang doesn't have to hide at this time, he dances with a smile, and takes the object in his arms while no one pays attention, and mutters it: Everyone, please be careful! Today, someone Yue will perform my best technique of breaking objects in the air.
Hey, Qiankun Broken Cup Hand! Yue Hang shouted with a crisp sound, and pushed out with one palm, a black projectile shot out, landing weakly under the tree, and a loud bang, a ball of black smoke rose on the ground, and then branches flew across, sand and gravel splashed. When the smoke and dust dissipated, most of the whole tree was broken, let alone the cup hanging on it, I am afraid that even the powder could not be found.
Nowadays, the most used firearms are used in the military formations, but rarely appear in the world. Wen Zufeng was born as a nobleman, so he did not recognize such a killing weapon. He was stunned for a moment and could not say a word.
Dong Shudie had already recognized the firearm, and suddenly realized it. Xixi walked up and patted Yue Hang on the shoulder: Dead guy, why didn’t you know the senior sister earlier? I still have to worry about you!
Yue Hang raised his chin and replied happily: Do you still have to worry about the stupid guys you are waiting for?
Dong Shudi suppressed his smile, raised his hand and pinched his waist and eyes hard: Look at you like that, it's just a trick, it's worth your happiness?
Yue Hang didn't dodge, he was in a happy mood at this moment, and he was so happy to play with her. What happened? Didn't he earn you 100,000 taels of white silver? Speaking of the money, the two looked at the victim at the same time, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile secretly
The old man surnamed Xu frowned when he smelled the stinky smell, stared at Yue Hang with a gloomy face, and finally couldn't help but step forward and asked: Where did this young master Yue get the Thunder Fire from my Xu family!
Yue Hang was stunned by the question, and then he remembered that the old man was the Xu family. He wanted to deny it might not work. He replied: I bought this firearm from the store for a lot of money. I didn’t know what it was, but I didn’t expect it to be the Thunder Fire of the Xu family.
The old man was hunched over, his small eyes looked up at Yue Hang's eyes, and the stiff and rough skin was slightly pulled, revealing an extremely strange smile: Yue... The sect master doesn't know that my Xu family's firearm is divided into many types according to its purpose. And just now, you used this one, regardless of the dosage, ratio, and packaging, and the power of this one is the pinnacle. Only the master of my Xu family, can use it, and you will never take out...
Uh... I wanted to make a few nonsense, but I slapped myself in the mouth. I felt embarrassed for a while and blushed for a long time.
Hahahaha... The old man suddenly burst into laughter, his gloomy eyes skyrocketed: A few days ago, my young master of the Xu family was attacked and seriously injured. It is said that he lost two thunder fires at that time, and he didn't want to...
It turns out that he is also an enemy! Yue Hang snorted coldly. It is true that he had a conflict with your Xu family a few days ago, but at that time, Xu Ziheng wanted us to wait for his life for no reason. It is inevitable that there will be casualties during the fight. But don’t say it as if we were bandits blocking the road!
Seeing that the old man was ruling the blame, Dong Shudie smiled: The old man, the self-righteous boy Xu, was lucky to have lost only two fingers. If he hadn't had a pair of birds and animals, he might have been able to chop off his feet. Miss! She could be respectful and tolerant to Wen Zufeng, but she was not afraid of the people of the Xu family, and her words were quite provocative.
The old man's face was gloomy and silent for a long time. He sighed: OK! OK! What a Mèi Demon Sect! Turning around and returning to Wen Zufeng, hugging his eyes closed, and stopping his words.
Wen Zufeng had recovered from his shock. After hearing the conversation between the three of them, he realized that Yue Hang used firearms to defeat him. He was very angry and cursed at the top of his voice: Damn it, smash it, if you have the aura, you will fight openly, and use some rogue methods to be considered a man!
Yue Hang shook his head helplessly: Alas! Mr. Wen, you are wrong! Yue Hang doesn’t mean to deceive at all!
We don't have any regulations on what to shoot the cup, so why don't I use a firearm
You... Wen Zufeng's face turned green and he was breathing evenly. If it weren't for his face, he would have pounced on him and bitten this damn guy to death
Yue Hang walked up, patted his shoulder and laughed: Hehe! Mr. Wen, we have a vow!
Then the previous hatred was eliminated, and I wonder when you will fulfill the 100,000 taels of silver?
Wen Zufeng turned his shoulders angrily, snorted coldly, turned around and walked outwards. When the guests saw that the master had left, they all rushed to catch up.
Hello! Mr. Wen, you won’t be lying to pay the debt! Be careful that the vow will come true! Yue Hang was happy and held his hands in his mouth and shouted loudly: Also, remember that I will bow and salute next time I meet me! Haha...
Dong Shudie next to him smiled so much that his mouth couldn't be closed. He barely freed up his hand to rub his stomach to pull Yue Hang, who was still sarcastic about sarcastic words: OK... Okay, junior brother, just leave him angry, don't cause too much trouble!
Yue Hang also knew that it was not feasible to pursue the prime minister's son to claim debts. After all, he did not have the strength yet, so he had to vent his anger.
Just as I was about to leave, I heard a feminine voice coming from outside: Mr. Wen came to visit Fu's house, why didn't he notify me first, so that I could just ignore the landlord's intentions!
Wen Zufeng looked at him unremittingly, thought for a while, and said: Then let's fight for a simple thing, how about shooting objects? As he said that, he picked up a bamboo chopstick, threw it out, and a tea bowl on the table broke in response.
This is too simple, how can we decide the winner? Yue Hangdao
Then we will get more than who can shoot more cups in one breath. How about the more ones win? It’s not difficult for you? Seeing Yue Hang pinching his chin, Wen Zufeng turned his head from time to time and asked Dong Shudie beside him, and sneered: Why, the one who doesn’t have the courage to smash it? Does it depend on the face of a woman when he connects to a gambling fight? I think you should go home and have breastfeeding!
Yue Hang's face was hot and he felt a little impatient, but Dong Shudie kept frowning, obviously he was not sure of winning. He was not capable of doing so, so how could he agree suddenly
Just as he lowered his head and thought hard, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed, and he leaned into his arms with everyone on his back. When he touched something, he was immediately ecstatic. Who would shoot more cups in one breath! Then this thing came in handy!
Although my heart was happy, I was calm on the surface and I looked at it with a red eye. I just wanted to compete, would the young master be afraid of you? His expression was ferocious, but he seemed to be inspired and lost his mind.
Seeing that he agreed, Dong Shudie secretly called him reckless, pulled up his sleeve and whispered: Junior brother, we are not good at throwing, don't act irritating, so as not to regret it later...
Yue Hang was confident at this moment, and he could still listen to the advice there, and shook her sleeves away and said in a big way: What do women know, please don’t care about these things!
Seeing that he was making trouble all the time, Dong Shudie didn't know whether he should be angry or laughed, so he pouted and turned his head, not paying attention to him.
In the martial arts field of the Houyuan Garden, the attendants of the Mèi Demon Sect have been arranged and on a huge tree, they have sparsely hung a hundred teacups with crimson lines. When the sun shines, the phosphorescence is very spectacular.
A hundred steps away from the big tree, a white line was marked on the ground with white paint. After the two teams were separated by a line.
Wen Zufeng tied his sleeves and his collars, and his spirit was flying, as if he had seen the ignorant boy kowtowed to him and admitted his mistakes. He laughed out loud without realizing it
I was shocked to lose my composure and slightly turned my head, and said to Dong Shudie, who was sulking to the tilted heads and the children, "Ms. Dong, you are the master and I am the guest, so we will come to the stage first in the battle later. You should have no objection, right?"
Dong Shudie slapped a pair of big eyes, turned her head and stared at Yue Hang, and snorted coldly: Where can I do the right thing in a woman's house? Mr. Wen should go and ask my junior brother!
Yue Hang was extremely embarrassed when he heard her swearing to him, but how could he bow to her at this time, so he had to ignore her and let her say hello.
He said to Wen Zufeng: It’s okay for you to start. If I take action first, I will decide to break all the teacups, and then there will be no chance to see you make a fool of yourself!
Wen Zufeng had long considered him a fool, so he would not listen to him swearing. He shook his head disdainfully, raised his hand and made a gesture. An old man in black clothes walked beside him and bowed to him.
Wen Zufeng nodded slightly. Mr. Xu came to my inner servant. Now he gave you a good opportunity to make contributions. You must seize it!
He was domineering and had no sense of respect for the elderly. Others felt awkward when they saw it. Instead, the old man smiled and responded respectfully, but he had no intention of flattery.
Before, seeing Wen Xiaofeng doing all his posture, Yue Hang thought he was going to end himself, but he didn't expect that he was really impolite, but now it's too late to stop him. He did not say that he was not allowed to appear on his behalf. He could only secretly scold his opponent for being cunning.
The old man surnamed Xu is ordinary in appearance and hunched in body. There is nothing surprising except for his shining and gloomy eyes.
I saw him spread his fingers wide, put his palms on the ground and swept it, and he had already picked up a handful of sand and stones of different sizes.
Walking along the paint line, your eyes fixedly aiming at the phosphorescence ahead, as if you were looking for the best throwing angle
Finally, the old man stood up straight, suddenly stretched out his arms, and flicked his fingers and palms. The sand and stones in his hand shot out, and the direction of the big tree immediately sounded crisply.
After a breath, the old man turned around with his hands behind his back and smiled to Wen Zufeng: The old man had a meager skill and only broke thirty-six cups, ashamed!
Wen Zufeng laughed: Mr. Xu is amazing! When I return to Beijing, I will definitely talk about your benefits in front of my father! I feel that the victory has been decided, and I took a proud look at Yue Hangdao: How about it? Do you still want to compare with this young sect leader?
How could this be possible? Yue Hang still didn't believe it, thinking that the old man was bragging. He was about to make a mockery, but he heard the waiter responsible for the points by the tree shouting loudly: The cup is broken thirty-six!
I was stunned for a moment
Dong Shudie looked at him and shook his body and said gloatingly: What? I didn’t listen to others’ advice just now, so I’m going to suffer a loss now! Judging from his throwing method, he must be related to the Xu family in Jingchu County. The Xu family has unparalleled hidden weapons in the world. It depends on how you want to defeat him!
Yue Hang was just shocked by the old man's magical shooting skills. In fact, he did not consider winning or losing, because he knew that he would not lose, so he pretended to be relaxed: If you lose, you will lose. What's the big deal? After saying that, he got up and left his seat, preparing to get out of the game.
Dong Shudie frowned and stared at Yue Hang with his lips for a while. He couldn't bear to see him frustrated, so he reached out to grab his back: Junior brother, why don't senior sister come and take advantage of his strength and skills to do so, maybe there is a chance to win!
Yue Hang felt warm and could no longer bear to fight with her. He whispered to her face: Senior sister, don’t worry, Yue Hang is not a reckless man, and he will naturally have some support to dare to fight with him!
I don’t see what he has in his skills, but why is he so confident now? Dong Shudie is skeptical, but seeing that his expression is not like a fake, I can’t help but remember the strange thing I heard last night when I beat the two senior sisters, and smiled: Oh? Then senior sister will keep your eyes open and watch you perform!
Wen Zufeng saw the siblings whispering, and didn't know what they were discussing. He was afraid that they would take some tricks to cheat, so he coughed: Do you want to compete? If you don't dare to compete, just kowtow to me soon!
What's the urging? Isn't this here? Yue Hang responded unhappily, and came to the paint line in front of the varnish line in one trembling step. He stood on tiptoe and looked at the white lights in the distance, and his brows frowned tightly
A hundred steps away is not far away. Yue Hang can tell the vision of the cup, and he can distinguish the outline of the cup. If he wants to throw it in a regular manner, he may not be able to break one. At this time, he felt more and more that the old man named Xu was powerful just now.
Yue Hang stood in a lunge, his eyes focused, and a hint of worry was barely squeezed out of his face. Coupled with the slight trembling of his whole body, others seemed to be in a state of silence, and he was about to win.
Seeing that he was acting without movement for a while, Wen Zufeng laughed in his heart and said sarcastically: Do you do not cum? Don’t waste my time here!
Yue Hang put down his posture: Of course he wants to ejaculate, but... it is too boring to decide the outcome in this way. It would be more fun if we add some bets! He seemed too nervous, and even his speech trembled. After he could only finish this sentence, his forehead was covered with sweat.
Oh? Then tell me how to increase the bet? Wenzufeng Road
Then we will hang out ten thousand taels of silver... Um... No, the lottery for 100 thousand taels of silver! In addition, if we meet in the future, those who lose will bow to those who win. Yue Hang's chest is rising and falling rapidly, and his eyes never dared to look at Wen Zufeng.
One hundred thousand taels are not a small number. Even if there is a wealth of an enemy country, it may be difficult to raise it for a while. This bet is ridiculously high.
Wen Zufeng frowned slightly and thought: I thought he was planning something just now, but he wanted to make an unacceptable bet to cheat me. Do you want to fool me with such a clumsy method? He sneered: Since you want to respect the money, the young master is happy to help you, but I am afraid that you will never admit it if you lose, but you have to swear by high-fives!
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Yue Hang was very happy and rushed forward in two steps and quickly slapped him: If anyone dared to lose, let his descendants become prostitutes for slaves and girls! Without waiting for Wen Zufeng to react, he had already returned to the front of the lacquer line in a big way, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, and there was no trace of guilt.
Wen Zufeng was stunned by him: Is there any trick he can do? He became more and more uneasy, but the vow was already established, and it was too late to repent. I just hope he was just pretending.
Yue Hang doesn't have to hide at this time, he dances with a smile, and takes the object in his arms while no one pays attention, and mutters it: Everyone, please be careful! Today, someone Yue will perform my best technique of breaking objects in the air.
Hey, Qiankun Broken Cup Hand! Yue Hang shouted with a crisp sound, and pushed out with one palm, a black projectile shot out, landing weakly under the tree, and a loud bang, a ball of black smoke rose on the ground, and then branches flew across, sand and gravel splashed. When the smoke and dust dissipated, most of the whole tree was broken, let alone the cup hanging on it, I am afraid that even the powder could not be found.
Nowadays, the most used firearms are used in the military formations, but rarely appear in the world. Wen Zufeng was born as a nobleman, so he did not recognize such a killing weapon. He was stunned for a moment and could not say a word.
Dong Shudie had already recognized the firearm, and suddenly realized it. Xixi walked up and patted Yue Hang on the shoulder: Dead guy, why didn’t you know the senior sister earlier? I still have to worry about you!
Yue Hang raised his chin and replied happily: Do you still have to worry about the stupid guys you are waiting for?
Dong Shudi suppressed his smile, raised his hand and pinched his waist and eyes hard: Look at you like that, it's just a trick, it's worth your happiness?
Yue Hang didn't dodge, he was in a happy mood at this moment, and he was so happy to play with her. What happened? Didn't he earn you 100,000 taels of white silver? Speaking of the money, the two looked at the victim at the same time, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile secretly
The old man surnamed Xu frowned when he smelled the stinky smell, stared at Yue Hang with a gloomy face, and finally couldn't help but step forward and asked: Where did this young master Yue get the Thunder Fire from my Xu family!
Yue Hang was stunned by the question, and then he remembered that the old man was the Xu family. He wanted to deny it might not work. He replied: I bought this firearm from the store for a lot of money. I didn’t know what it was, but I didn’t expect it to be the Thunder Fire of the Xu family.
The old man was hunched over, his small eyes looked up at Yue Hang's eyes, and the stiff and rough skin was slightly pulled, revealing an extremely strange smile: Yue... The sect master doesn't know that my Xu family's firearm is divided into many types according to its purpose. And just now, you used this one, regardless of the dosage, ratio, and packaging, and the power of this one is the pinnacle. Only the master of my Xu family, can use it, and you will never take out...
Uh... I wanted to make a few nonsense, but I slapped myself in the mouth. I felt embarrassed for a while and blushed for a long time.
Hahahaha... The old man suddenly burst into laughter, his gloomy eyes skyrocketed: A few days ago, my young master of the Xu family was attacked and seriously injured. It is said that he lost two thunder fires at that time, and he didn't want to...
It turns out that he is also an enemy! Yue Hang snorted coldly. It is true that he had a conflict with your Xu family a few days ago, but at that time, Xu Ziheng wanted us to wait for his life for no reason. It is inevitable that there will be casualties during the fight. But don’t say it as if we were bandits blocking the road!
Seeing that the old man was ruling the blame, Dong Shudie smiled: The old man, the self-righteous boy Xu, was lucky to have lost only two fingers. If he hadn't had a pair of birds and animals, he might have been able to chop off his feet. Miss! She could be respectful and tolerant to Wen Zufeng, but she was not afraid of the people of the Xu family, and her words were quite provocative.
The old man's face was gloomy and silent for a long time. He sighed: OK! OK! What a Mèi Demon Sect! Turning around and returning to Wen Zufeng, hugging his eyes closed, and stopping his words.
Wen Zufeng had recovered from his shock. After hearing the conversation between the three of them, he realized that Yue Hang used firearms to defeat him. He was very angry and cursed at the top of his voice: Damn it, smash it, if you have the aura, you will fight openly, and use some rogue methods to be considered a man!
Yue Hang shook his head helplessly: Alas! Mr. Wen, you are wrong! Yue Hang doesn’t mean to deceive at all!
We don't have any regulations on what to shoot the cup, so why don't I use a firearm
You... Wen Zufeng's face turned green and he was breathing evenly. If it weren't for his face, he would have pounced on him and bitten this damn guy to death
Yue Hang walked up, patted his shoulder and laughed: Hehe! Mr. Wen, we have a vow!
Then the previous hatred was eliminated, and I wonder when you will fulfill the 100,000 taels of silver?
Wen Zufeng turned his shoulders angrily, snorted coldly, turned around and walked outwards. When the guests saw that the master had left, they all rushed to catch up.
Hello! Mr. Wen, you won’t be lying to pay the debt! Be careful that the vow will come true! Yue Hang was happy and held his hands in his mouth and shouted loudly: Also, remember that I will bow and salute next time I meet me! Haha...
Dong Shudie next to him smiled so much that his mouth couldn't be closed. He barely freed up his hand to rub his stomach to pull Yue Hang, who was still sarcastic about sarcastic words: OK... Okay, junior brother, just leave him angry, don't cause too much trouble!
Yue Hang also knew that it was not feasible to pursue the prime minister's son to claim debts. After all, he did not have the strength yet, so he had to vent his anger.
Just as I was about to leave, I heard a feminine voice coming from outside: Mr. Wen came to visit Fu's house, why didn't he notify me first, so that I could just ignore the landlord's intentions!
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