The bald old man had a blue face, his sharp eyes stared at Tang Feng, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Very good, this big gift is very satisfied, will you return empty-handed, this seat will return you a big gift!"

Tang Feng raised his eyes and smiled: "Then I'm looking forward to it!"

"Don't worry, this seat will never let you down!" The bald old man sneered, pinched the wine glass in his right hand, and said: "The so-called old man is a guest, no matter what, this seat should toast you!"

As he spoke, his wrist shook suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand shot out, because the speed was so fast, that where the wine glass passed, there was a piercing whistling sound.

"Such a fast speed, such a strong impact, this bald old monk beside the Tiger King is really not a mortal!"

Even if they don't know how to do kung fu, they can still see that the hand exposed by the other party is extraordinary, of course, they can also see that the bald old monk deliberately showed this hand, just to test the other party's skills.

said that it was too late, and the flying wine glass rushed to Tang Feng in an instant.

But Tang Feng still stood there without moving, not even looking, as if he didn't notice it.

Seeing that the wine glass was about to collide, the surrounding people couldn't help but exclaim, and many people even closed their eyes, as if they didn't want to see the scene of this person being smashed into a bloody blur.

However, at this moment, Tang Feng raised his arm, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were gently pinched up out of thin air, and the wine glass reached between his two fingers.

Even a full glass of red wine, not a drop of water!

When everyone around saw this, they exclaimed: "I actually caught it like this, and I didn't even spill half a drop of wine, this helper invited by Guo Jianglong really had two hits!"

When the bald old monk saw this, his face was slightly moved, but he returned to normal in an instant.

Tang Feng sneered, held the wine glass between his fingers, drank all the red wine in the cup on his back, and said, "The taste is barely good, the wine glass will return you!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Feng flicked his fingers, and the wine glass immediately shot out, roaring towards the Tiger King of Nancheng.

The Tiger King didn't move, his face was still smiling, as if he couldn't see the flying cup.

At this moment, the old monk next to him flicked his long sleeves, and the flying cup was wrapped in his sleeve, and then, with a flick of his right hand, the wine glass fell back into the cup and plate unharmed.

Seeing this, Tang Feng raised his sword eyebrows slightly: "What a move, you old bald donkey is a little capable." ”

The bald old monk sneered faintly: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, and it can't be put on the table." ”

Although the Tiger King was smiling, he asked in a sinister voice, "Master Lingming, do you see it, how is this kid capable?"

The Lingming Mage frowned and said, "I can't try it for the time being, but there are some doorways." ”

Speaking of this, he snorted heavily, and then said: "No matter who he is, my life is decided!"

The Tiger King smiled: "I really feel sorry for this kid, but mage, now is not the time to make a move, otherwise it will ruin our plan!"

"This seat naturally knows, let's let that kid surnamed Tang live a few more hours first!" Ling Ming snorted lightly, brushed his sleeves and stepped off the deck, followed by the lay disciples behind him.

The steward beside the Tiger Dynasty nodded, and the steward immediately stepped down and shouted: "Friends on the road, please hurry up and get on the boat, there is still half an hour before the ship leaves." ”

"Let's get on board too. Tang Feng beckoned, stepped on the deck first, and then entered the cabin.

There are a lot of people who participated in this gambling king event, and it is roughly estimated that almost half of the people with heads and faces on Jiangning Road are here today.

Of course, most of them are people in the rivers and lakes, as for the business tycoons, such as the Long family and the Wang family, they didn't come, these people usually keep themselves clean and don't wade into this kind of troubled water.

Tang Feng and the others walked into the reception hall on the second floor and just found a table to sit down, and immediately there were many middle-aged people in straight suits and big bellies who looked like successful people in society, walking over with crystal goblins.

"Mr. Hong hasn't seen you for many days, I'm glad I will!" A tall middle-aged woman in a white suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a famous heavy makeup in her arms, walked up to Hong San to toast.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wu, fortunately I will be lucky!" Hong San got up and saluted back, without the slightest intention of making a big difference.

Although he is known as the dragon crossing the river on Jiangning Road, this Wu Yongsheng in front of him is not an ordinary person, and almost all the underground entertainment venues in the west of Jiangning are covered by him!

Immediately after Mr. Wu, many Taoist figures came to toast and took the opportunity to politely say two sour words.

After all, they are all old people, and they know that after today, only one of the dragon and the tiger king can go back alive.

Although they were not optimistic about Hong San in their hearts, if they crossed Jianglong and won, they would undoubtedly be the new overlord of Jiangning, so they couldn't help but come and say hello in advance.

"By the way, Mr. Hong, presumably this is Master Tang, a young master who has been dressed in a boiling fashion on Jiangning Road recently, right?"

Wu Yongsheng pointed to Tang Feng, who was sitting on the soft chair sofa and smoking leisurely.

Hong San nodded: "It's Boss Tang, Master Tang!" Originally, he wanted to talk about Boss Tang, but he thought that this kind of occasion was not suitable, so he hurriedly changed his words.

Wu Yongsheng turned his head to look at Tang Feng, originally he wanted to take the opportunity to talk to the other party for a few words, and by the way, ask the other party about the background.

Tang Feng just sat there, and didn't take the initiative to speak, he wasn't a person who talked a lot.

When Wu Yongsheng saw this, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think: "Lao Tzu is also a figure on Jiangning Road, and your kid is a senior thug at most, is it possible, do you want Lao Tzu to take the initiative to toast you?"

Thinking of this, Wu Yongsheng naturally didn't bother to speak, and after saying goodbye to Hong San, he turned around and left, and the rest of the people on the road left one after another.

Walking to the corner, Wu Yongsheng couldn't help it, and snorted coldly: "I don't know what to do, I really don't know what to do!"

Someone next to him asked, "I don't know who Mr. Wu is referring to?"

"Who else can there be, naturally it is the hairy boy surnamed Tang next to Hong San!"

Wu Yongsheng snorted heavily: "You didn't see it just now, when we passed, this kid, let alone taking the initiative to toast with us, didn't even stand up, too arrogant and too arrogant!"

Someone next to him immediately chimed in: "Isn't it, Lao Tzu saw it just now, this kid has no one in his eyes, and he doesn't take us Taoist characters in his eyes at all!"

"Why is he, but just a high-level thug!"

"Wait, let's wait and see, just this kid, I still want to talk to the Tiger King, to the master of Shaomu Mountain, and wait to see how he dies!" Wu Yongsheng snorted coldly.