A good game, suddenly became a farce, one chased sweating, the other ran happily, although it was still inevitable to collide, but it was not as violent as before.

"Huh~Huhu~~"

"You... You... Ya's... Finally... When the hell will it fall!!"

Qian Bei was tired and panting, and Yang Le didn't look very comfortable, but this kid was like a Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, and he didn't fall down when he said anything.

Feeling the sharp pain on his body, he finally sensed that something was wrong!

has been living under the wings of his brother, Qian Bei's combat experience is very rare, not to mention fighting against old fritters like Yang Le, it is reasonable to suffer losses.

However, Qian Bei is not a fool, he has not been able to take down the enemy for so long, although he still disdains it on the surface, but he gradually pays attention to it in his heart.

"The rich party!"

Because he didn't have much advantage in melee hand-to-hand combat before, Qian Bei, who gradually came to his senses, simply changed his routine and chose spell attacks instead.

"Yo~, Beibei, you're unreasonable!"

"If you can't beat it, you will throw money, who do you look down on?"

It turns out that this so-called "rich party" is actually using the energy in the body to conjure up a rain of copper coins!

One of them alone is actually not very powerful, but the attack in front of him is more than ten million, and the most terrifying thing is that this thing seems to be endless, just a moment Yang Le's shield will crumble again.

"Damn~, this thing is really fake!"

"Blatantly using fake money, I punish you on behalf of the working people!"

Although he knew the result in his heart, Yang Le couldn't help but grab one and bite it, almost missing his teeth, and the idea of catching Qian Bei to make a humanoid ATM was shattered!

"Click~"

In the sound of ping-pong attacks, Yang Le suddenly heard the sound of something shattering, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his golden shield was about to be unbearable.

"Forbidden!"

In the eyes of others, Yang Le was like a madman at the moment, and after shouting, his whole body became scorching, and even the leg he had "broken" just now regained his mobility.

A shield of real fire appeared above his head, forming a defense and melting the falling coins in an instant!

Although Qian Bei's exercises appear in the form of copper coins, they are only metallic energy after all, and according to the principle of mutual growth and restraint of the five elements in Huaxia, it is just restrained by Yang Le's heavenly fire.

Looking at the enemy who was constantly approaching him, Qian Bei frowned, although the name of Yang Le's move was a little shabby, but the combat effectiveness was really restored to the peak, if he didn't take measures again, it was not impossible for the boat to capsize in the gutter!

"Boy, you forced me!"

Seeing the rapid flow of energy in his body, Qian Bei, who was a little panicked, took out five weapons with a very strange appearance from his arms, and after a closer look, it turned out to be - five ancient coins!

"Little Five Emperor Money?"

Looking at the thing in Qian Bei's hand, Yang Le's pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while, although it was not as good as the legendary real Five Emperor Money, it was also a rare thing.

The small five emperor coins are the collective names of the five coins with the largest circulation in the Qing Dynasty, they are - Shunzhi Tongbao, Kangxi Tongbao, Yongzheng Tongbao, Qianlong Tongbao and Jiaqing Tongbao!

If it's just ordinary coins, it's not so scarce, and the rarest thing about this thing is still on the word "human"!

Unlike other magic weapons, the monk's energy blessing is not the final requirement for the Five Emperor Coins, it depends on the quality of a Five Emperor Coin, and the key is how many people have used it.

Although ancient and modern literati say such things as "treating money as dung", "full of copper smell", "money is something outside the body" and so on, to show their noble character, there is one thing that cannot be denied - money is the foundation of all people!

Without currency, people would have to barter with each other as in ancient times, which was not conducive to commercial transactions and was not very convenient for exchange.

Therefore, every coin is stained with "popularity"!

Take these copper coins in Qian Bei's hand as an example, the yellow popularity is so dense that you can't even see the original material of the coin at a glance, it is definitely the best of the little five emperor coins!

"Hiss~, how does this thing give me a familiar feeling?"

In the dark, Yang Le always felt that these coins had a great attraction to him, and he gradually became a little obsessed, and he forgot to defend for the first time, and finally was awakened by the feeling of extreme danger.

Qian Bei should also be using this treasure for the first time, and he didn't even have the corresponding exercises to drive him, so he could only throw away the little five emperor money that was rising in the wind as if he turned his head.

Seeing that it was too late to defend, Yang Le aimed at the square hole in the middle of the coin, and wanted to drill through it like this!

"It's good that Lao Tzu has a well-proportioned ......"

He was still a little surprised just now, but he was immediately shocked by the next change and broke out in a cold sweat.

I saw that the coin, which was originally as big as a small car, suddenly shrank sharply when he was halfway through his body, and judging by its might, if he could not escape, it was estimated that his so-called well-proportioned waist would be cut in half by him.

"Xunjian Style!"

Yang Le, who didn't have time to think about it, could only forcibly use this sword technique containing the mystery of the wind again, but he didn't expect it to really work, and before the five coins could react, they disappeared in place in an instant, and they were already drilled out.

Swish~

The wind sword in Yang Le's hand was pointed directly at Qian Bei's eyebrows, as long as he could advance a little further, he could take the enemy's life!

Although Qian Bei, who had no time to react, subconsciously recalled the Little Five Emperor Qian at the first time, compared with Yang Le's speed, it was obviously too late!

"Don't!"

Qian Bao, who was watching the battle in the lounge, couldn't help shouting, although he knew that Yang Le couldn't hear it at all, he still couldn't help but shout, and at some point, the blood on his hand that was clenched into a fist kept dripping.

The same shout as Qian Bao was also the audience at the scene, if this sword stabbed down, their efforts in the past few days would be in vain.

I don't know what the reason is, without anyone reporting the news, the audience and friends all bet on a draw.

It seemed that people's prayers worked, and it seemed that Yang Le was afraid of being injured by the little five emperor coins flying back from behind, just when Qian Bei was exhausted and fell, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the five coins in his hand, and quickly moved away from where Qian Bei was.

Qian Bao handed over the treasure to his younger brother for self-defense, Qian Bei didn't pay too much attention to it before, but after simply refining it, he kept it on his body as an ornament.

If it weren't for this reason, Yang Le would really have to work hard to refine this thing!

The orange-red true fire formed a shield in his hand, but he didn't expect that this little Five Emperor Qian was not afraid of this high-temperature energy, but wanted to confront it.

"In the hands of Uncle Ben, do you still want to roll over the waves?"

Yang Le simply increased the intensity of refining, although the energy kept passing, but compared to what the enthusiastic audience on the scene provided, it was very small.

In addition, their original owner, Qian Bei, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog, and he could only watch Yang Le refine it!

The host, who originally wanted to announce the results at the first time, still chose to remain silent after rubbing his chest that was not lightly injured, and decided that Yang Le won because of his mouth, which made the boss behind the scenes very unhappy.

"It's over!"

"Draw!"

Yang Le, the chicken thief, dragged the game to the end, covered his chest and limped to the special channel, looking at the extra 50 points in the badge, he showed a relieved smile, as for the little five emperor money in his pocket, he had long forgotten about it.

In order not to let others see the clues, he deliberately fell down when he entered the lounge, but fortunately, the waitress quickly helped him up, so he was not too embarrassed.

"Ahem... Here's my shopping list, and I want to stay and watch the next game, please help me arrange it, thank you!"

The waiter who sold the goods this time was not the girl before, but her attitude towards Yang Le was much more enthusiastic, and soon the wall behind her opened again, and a woman walked out of it.

"Hmph~, do you want me to help you?"

Although this long-legged beauty in black stockings changed her clothes, Yang Le still recognized her at a glance!

"Yo~, beauty, didn't we see each other last time?"

"Although I still have a bitter face, my service skills have improved a lot......"

The woman didn't wait for Yang Le to finish speaking, she took the initiative to come over and grab his arm, and walked in slowly, although it still gave people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but the woman accidentally rubbed Yang Le's elbow chest from time to time, or betrayed her careful thoughts.

"There's something in this arena!"

For ordinary monks, this kind of seduction will not only not be offensive, but will stimulate the possessiveness in the deepest part of the man's heart.

The arena's grasp of human nature is simply interlocking, as long as you have a desire in your heart, they will come to help you amplify it.

In a word—it's either glory or death!

Although he didn't look down on these vulgar fans at all, Yang Le had to pretend to be hooked, and even the groping pig hand couldn't help but touch the woman's ass.

Syllable!

The woman's palm looked delicate, but she just fanned the big pig's trotters at the critical moment, but she didn't say anything to warn, but after Yang Le sat down, she still preached very professionally:

"Mr. Yang, I'm waiting outside the door, if you need anything, you can press the call button!"

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