Volume 3_Chapter 138 The difficulties of the Venerable "One Sword".

Another two days passed.

With his amazing physical recovery ability, Han Woo's wounds recovered at an astonishing speed that was visible to the naked eye. The fat man, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked, and he was so envious of Han Yu that he said that Han Yu would have such good luck only if he stepped on shit.

But I don't know how much Han Yu paid because of such an ability. Maybe if he knew that Han Yu had that experience before, the fat man would have fled, right?

Of course, the fat man is more excited than envious.

I have to say that in the past two days, the fat man has been like being beaten with chicken blood, and he is so excited that he doesn't even want to eat meat.

"Uncle, I won! Win! That's 40,000 spirit coins, uncle, I won 40,000 spirit coins at once! Who is the richest in the entire Spirit City now? If it's not an uncle, who else can I have? Haha......" The fat man has been repeating these words for the past two days.

In this regard, Han Yu could only shake his head helplessly.

In fact, Han Yu was also happy in his heart, firstly, he won the game and got closer to the Ice Flame Grass, secondly, he defeated the hateful guy with his eyes above the top, and thirdly, he also got such a huge fortune. It's really a three-happiness coming!

However, Han Yu did not get carried away like the fat man, because Han Yu knew that the real big battles, the real powerhouses, would appear one after another in the next games.

A momentary victory now does not mean a final victory.

In addition, Han Yu also clearly remembered that there was danger lurking around him.

Right! It's Huang Baiye, and it's okay to say that it's Huang Tu, the deputy city lord.

After carefully recalling the battles of the previous two days, Han Yu couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart: Were those three battles an ambush given to him by Huang Tu through his strength?

Han Yu couldn't be sure if this idea was correct, but he could be sure that Huang Tu was definitely not a person who had no revenge. He hit his child, he will always retaliate!

And once a strong man like him wants to retaliate, the revenge will definitely be a storm!

So, now Han Yu can't be happy.

At this moment, a sudden cry came from outside the courtyard.

"Is Han Yu here?" Someone shouted.

Han Yu's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he said loudly: "Here!" I'm Han Yu, come in and talk about something. ”

Then, someone ran in, handed Han Yu an invitation, said a word, and left.

Looking at this invitation, Han Yu and the fat man couldn't help but be silent.

After half a ring, the fat man couldn't help scolding, "Uncle, knowing that the uncle won some money, you want to blackmail me?" Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with me not going to the appointment? ”

Han Woo did not respond to the fat man. After thinking for a moment, he walked towards the agreed place.

It turned out that this post was sent by the Venerable "One Sword", and One Sword invited Han Yu to gamble on a hand, right now. The sign reads, "If you are a gutless bandit, please refrain from coming!" ”

Han Yu was naturally not a gutless bandit, so he was invited.

Of course, Han Yu wasn't really stimulated by these boring words, he just wanted to know why Yijian wanted to provoke him.

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Han Yu and the fat man walked on the street.

Along the way, the fat man is called a refreshing one. When the people on the whole street saw him, they just gave their hands, just applauded, or cast admiring eyes, or directly invited the restaurant to drink, and even some girls came directly to confess!

"Uncle's!"

Finally, after coming to the corner of an alley, the fat man, who had always maintained a gentlemanly smile, couldn't help but scold, "Uncle! What's going on? Are they blind? Uncle, I'm here, and the object of their courtesy is not Uncle me, but you, a hairy boy? God, do you still have eyeballs? ”

That's right! The object of everyone's enthusiasm just now was Han Yu, not the fat man.

The fat man wants to pretend that he is the protagonist, but unfortunately, others don't even look at him. Even if he is thicker than the city wall, he can't hold it.

I have to say that in the past few days, Han Yu's fame has become even louder than that of the city lord, everyone is discussing Han Yu, everyone is praising Han Yu, and everyone is beginning to admire Han Yu.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and the strong will naturally be worshipped and praised. But those who are not afraid of power and dare to fight are the most respected. Because the indomitable spirit is the most powerful force.

Therefore, the people of the entire Lingcheng had great respect for Han Yu, who dared to argue with the deputy city lord, and even because Han Yu kicked Huang Baiye twice in a row, but Huang Tu did not make any sound, so they almost forgot their previous fear of Huang Tu.

And what is happening now is the trigger for what will happen in the near future.

Naturally, the current Han Yu didn't know this.

"Enough, dead fatty, do you still want to win?" Han Yu glared at the fat man and said.

The fat man just wanted to get angry, but when he heard the word win, his face immediately softened, and he looked at Han Yu and said, "Can you win a sword?" Can you really win that Venerable? ”

Han Yu smiled and said nothing.

Then, the two of them came to the largest underground casino in Spirit City.

Just like the people on the street, the people in the casino greeted Han Yu respectfully as soon as they saw him.

Han Yu has never been an arrogant person, so he also returned the salute to you one by one.

Seeing this, everyone's reverence for Han Yu increased, where did these people have the opportunity to contact those famous people in normal times? And even if they have come into contact with those famous people, where will they get the gifts of those big people?

In this way, Han Yu, a person in the limelight, actually returned the salute to himself, what kind of beautiful thing should this be?

"Humph! A group of ant-like fools, don't make noise here, otherwise don't blame the Venerable for being unkind! But at this moment, the door of a VIP room suddenly opened, and a cold snort came out.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be angry, and just wanted to get angry, but after discovering the identity of the person who spoke, they couldn't help but hang their heads.

Han Yu squinted at the place where the voice came.

The one who spoke was none other than the One Sword Venerable!

"What do you see? In! Yijian glared at Han Yu, then took his gaze back, domineering to the extreme, and shouted at Han Yu as a junior.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, thinking about whether he should go in or not.

"Be careful, One Sword Venerable is here to trouble you. The roster for the tournament in two days is out. Brother Han Yu, your first game happened to be a child with a sword.

He's giving you a dismount. I think it's better for you to leave quickly, Brother Han Yu, this guy is very unreasonable, for the sake of his child's victory, maybe he will kill you here. A well-wisher came to Han Yu's side and reminded him carefully.

Hearing this, Han Yu, who was still hesitating just now, no longer had any hesitation, strode up, and walked directly to the VIP room!

Han Yu's attitude was very clear: if this so-called One Sword Venerable was so shameless and wanted to fight, then let's fight!

Although Han Yu's strength is not as good as others, he has never been afraid of anyone!

If you don't even have the guts, is Han Yu still Han Yu?

"Dare to ask the Sword Venerable, what is the reason for calling the kid here.?" Entering the room, Han Yu said without humility or arrogance, "If you want to make me give up the competition with your child, heh......"

Speaking of this, Han Yu stopped.

"What are you going to say? Why don't you go on? The First Sword Venerable's tone was flat, but those eyes were fixed on Han Yu, and at the same time, a powerful murderous aura erupted from his body.

Some of the people standing outside the VIP room couldn't help but tremble when they felt the breath.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense in an instant, and everyone calmed down and focused their attention on Han Yu, thinking that something big would happen.

"Then I advise you to give up such thoughts as soon as possible! Although I, Han Yu, am nothing, there is only one way to make me back down. Han Yu was not afraid of the murderous aura of the One Sword Venerable, and his eyes stared back at the One Sword Deadly.

"Oh? What's the solution? Why don't you tell us about it? The One Sword Venerable said with a smile on his face.

Although the tone was still flat, no one was sure if the grumpy sword would deliver a thunderous blow in the next moment and kill Han Yu on the spot.

Everyone couldn't help but become even more nervous, their ears pricked up, and their eyes stared at Han Yu, wanting to know what kind of answer Han Yu would make.

"Unless I'm dead!" Han Yu said word by word, his eyes were firm, his tone was firm, and the whole person was as tall as a javelin at this moment!

Bang!

At this moment, I don't know which dealer's hand shook, the dice fell to the ground, and everyone's hearts sank to the ground at the same time with the dice.

For Yijian's temper, everyone is very familiar, although he has only been in Lingcheng for less than ten days, but what he has done has shown his domineering to the fullest!

I have never heard of a person who disobeyed him and is still alive and well!

Now, Han Yu dared to speak like this? So, isn't a sword going to break him into pieces?

"Haha......"

But at this moment, when everyone's heartstrings jumped to the extreme, the One Sword Venerable suddenly laughed.

Instead, the One Sword Venerable suddenly suppressed his smile, his face sank, and said, "Come!" Sit down here and we'll take a gamble! ”

Han Yu's brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't speak, nor did he move forward.

"Of course, if you don't sit down, I won't kill you, but, hehe......" said the Sword Venerable's eyes as sharp as eagle claws stared at the fat man beside Han Yu.

Being stared at like this by a sword, the fat man immediately felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his fat body couldn't help but tremble.

"How do you want to bet!" Han Yu was really a little angry, he didn't expect this so-called Venerable to be so unbearable, and he wanted to use his friends to threaten him!

"Don't say that I bullied you, the Venerable One gives you the opportunity to choose." Yijian said.

"Good! But since it's a gamble, of course, you have to have a lottery. Han Yu said.

"Oh? What do you want to use as a jackpot? Yijian looked at Han Yu with interest, looking like he was holding the victory.

"Bet on the size! With 1,000 spirit coins as chips, whoever loses all the chips is a complete loss. And the loser must unconditionally agree to the winner's request, even if it is to kill him! Han Yu was very angry at the domineering of this sword and let it go.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned again, and their eyes widened when they looked at Han Yu, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Good!" Yijian replied very dryly.

Then, Han Yu sat on the opposite side of the sword.

In this way, Han Yu, a hairy boy, had the audacity to gamble with a venerable who had already become famous, and he also took the initiative to propose a crazy lottery!

This...... It's crazy!

After a long time, everyone finally reacted, and then everyone paid attention to the VIP room, and could no longer take their eyes off it. I want to see what Han Yu behaves in front of a Venerable and whether it will cause a miracle again.

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