Chapter 131: Suzaku Martial Arts
It was at this moment that the girl raised her hand and threw her phone on the table, which showed a video call, and a middle-aged woman was holding a little boy and was held to the neck with a knife.
The woman said tremblingly with tears, "Old... Husband, where are you?,Thisγγγ Who are these people?"
Hearing this voice, He Shiwen was stunned, glanced at the girl, and sat back in his seat, this time he was obviously a lot more obedient, and his tone of voice made a big turn of 108,000 miles: "I... I.. I'll definitely pay it back next week!"
He looked up at the girl and said with a pleading look, "But, my wife and children. β
Before he could finish speaking, the girl interrupted his words, looked up and asked the male poker friend, without a trace of emotion, and said coldly: "How old are you guys!"
"Five cents!"
The girl said expressionlessly: "Let's change the way of playing, one piece, infinite turnover!"
"Oh!" the male player looked at the players on the left and right, had no opinion, looked up at He Shiwen, and said, "Really!"
The girl glanced up at He Shiwen, shook her head, and said, "Play!"
The girl spoke, how dare he disobey, he began to shuffle the cards and draw the cards to touch the cards, time passed little by little, a layer of sweat beads appeared on his head, it was impossible to say that he was not nervous, and it was impossible to turn that infinite that not anyone could play, and the pants that could not be lost could not be worn.
He Shiwen touched a piece of six cakes, hesitated for a moment, and then hit out.
Seeing him play six cakes, the male player sitting opposite him laughed out loud, raised his hand to take the six cakes, clapped his hands and applauded: "Listen!"
"Oops!" He Shiwen patted his head with remorse.
But at this time, the girl raised her hand and took back the red that the male player had just played, and then pushed down all the cards in front of He Shiwen, and said, "It's all the same, Hu!"
"Alas!"
Twenty-four, although it is a dollar of mahjong, but it is really more than 16 million, several people present are all dumbfounded, although it is a male card friend to light the cannon, but they also have to lose half.
He Shiwen couldn't believe his eyes, looked at it carefully several times, and confirmed that it was really his own victory, so he covered his face with his hands excitedly, let out a long breath, and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you!"
"Don't thank me!"
"My wife is sick and needs a lot of money for treatment, and I am also here for life, thank you very much!"
At this time, He Shiwen still had the arrogant appearance at the beginning, and he was completely a pug in front of the girl.
The girl was still expressionless, and she couldn't see what she was thinking in her eyes like a pool of deep water, so she slowly stood up, took out a bottle of drink from her pocket and drank half of it, and said in a flat tone: "But it's not finished yet, is it?"
"Huh?"
He Shiwen was stunned, and the girl handed him the drink bottle in her hand and said, "Bite it, medical expenses!"
Hearing this, He Shiwen raised his hand to take the drink bottle and nodded, slowly stuffing the drink bottle into his mouth, and at the same time, the girl grabbed the ashtray and smashed it on his head.
The force of this blow was so great that the ashtray was directly smashed into slag, and He Shiwen's body fell to the ground, covering his head and humming for a long time.
The girl took out the cigarette case from her pocket, lit a cigarette, put her hands in her pockets and walked away as if nothing had happened just now.
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To get back to the point, early the next morning, Lu Wenxuan knocked on Huo Siao's door and handed him a brand new Qiankun Gate uniform.
Qiankunmen's uniform is a gray casual suit, with a gray old-fashioned peaked cap on his head, Huo Siao's posture is straight, and his body is full of muscles and not so dazzling.
There was a four-star sign on his chest, Huo Siao knew that this was a sign of the hall master level, there were five levels in the Qiankun Sect, one-star ordinary disciples, two-star disciple elites, three-star elite guards, four-star hall masters, five-star sect masters, and the only five-star was on Ao Leng's body.
This time, the Vermilion Bird Tournament was still in that manor, and when Huo Siao, Lu Wenxuan, and Ah Bao arrived, Ao Leng was already waiting there.
Seeing Huo Siao wearing a Qiankun uniform and wearing the hall master's logo on his chest, Ao Leng seemed to see himself back then, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he gave Huo Siao a big hug, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yesterday's business was good!"
Huo Siao was not surprised that Ao Leng would know what happened at the Suzaku dinner last night, he didn't know that it was strange, he didn't say anything, and entered with Ao Leng.
Ao Leng's entry into the field can be treated with Huo Siao's entry yesterday, and the major leaders of the Vermilion Bird Hall have stepped forward to greet him, after all, the strength of Huaxia Qiankun Gate is beyond doubt, and Huo Siao also borrowed light, and many leading bosses even praised Huo Siao in order to pat Ao Leng's sycophants.
At this time, in the compound of the manor, a ring has been erected with wood, the ring is twenty-five meters long and twenty-five meters wide, and the height is about one meter, so as to prevent someone from falling and getting injured.
Huo Siao came to participate in the martial arts competition, and Ah Bao also participated, and Lu Wenxuan's kung fu was to give people heads, so Ao Leng didn't let her play.
After a round of draws, Huo Siao's opponent was named Long Yi, from the Suzaku Hall of T country, and he could be regarded as the right-hand man of the Suzaku Hall of T country, while Ah Bao was the first master of the Malay Suzaku Hall, Kuifu.
The first game was Huo Siao against Long Yi, after the game, the two sides bowed politely, and seeing that Huo Siao didn't even take a weapon, Long Yi tightened his eyebrows and said, "Where is your weapon?"
Hearing his words, and looking at his empty hands again, Huo Siao tilted his head and said, "You didn't have a weapon, how could I use it!"
"This arrogance can't be stupid, that's a Muay Thai fighter, how can he use a weapon!"
"Yes, yes, I heard that this Long Yi is very powerful, and he is covered with weapons!"
"Haha, I'll see how he was beaten by Long Yi in a while, let's find his father to cry!"
"Yesterday, this kid was ashamed to challenge the ancient gate master, he was really impatient!"
The audience was also talking about everything, but Huo Siao didn't seem to hear it, and at this time, Long Yi kicked the ground with his toes, and his body was like a sharp sword coming straight towards Huo Siao, and when he was about to get close, he raised his fist and hit him on the cheek.
The corners of Huo Siao's mouth were raised, and his waist was twisted to the side, just like a piece of gummy, and he dodged this trick very cleverly.
Who knows, this move is a false move, the real move is below, I saw Long Yi bend down suddenly, and sweep Huo Siao's ankle with his sweeping leg.