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Gongsun Jingyuan ignored Qinghuang's taunts, and his eyes stared at Zhou Kuang: "Zhou Gongzi really wants to meddle in this matter?" ”

Zhou Kuang said: "My brother-in-law has never been forced to this point, anyway, if he loses, let's play big." What is two billion? I paid 10 billion to bet on my brother-in-law to win, I don't know if Mr. Gongsun dares to play? ”

"Ten billion?" Many people in the hall exclaimed on the spot, it was really the son of a big family, and he made an extraordinary move.

These words directly forced Gongsun Yifan into a corner, and he looked back at his father, sweating all over his face. No one thought that this little cub sitting next to Fu Chenxue turned out to be a ruthless person, and he was 10 billion as soon as he opened his mouth, isn't this how capricious Qian is? He is not the head of the family, so he naturally does not dare to accept the "white gloves" thrown by Zhou Kuang.

Gongsun Jingyuan's gaze wandered, he really wanted to see Zhou Kuang's true thoughts at the moment, but unfortunately no matter how he looked at it, this kid gave people a flashy feeling, and it was clear that he was a gentleman, where did he get the confidence to fight hard here? Could it be that this kid wants to rely on blackmail to relieve Fu Chenxue of today's siege? "Zhou Gongzi, this is not a matter of money, but a major matter related to the honor and dignity of the martial arts in Sichuan. Zhou Gongzi is young and vigorous, and he is not considered to be old, but the iron blood and loyalty of the martial arts in Sichuan must not be used as a bet. ”

Gongsun Jingyuan is really an old fox, with a light word, he kicked back the ball that Zhou Kuang had smashed.

As if seeing through Gongsun Jingyuan's thoughts, Zhou Kuang left the table, pointed to the martial arts lords present, and sneered: "There are more than 1,300 sects, it turns out that they are just imaginary. I can't afford to play, why fight with my brother-in-law? Could it be that the martial arts in Sichuan are all rats who rely on more to win? ”

These words were arrogant and vicious, like a big foot arrogantly stepping on the faces of everyone present. Naturally, there is no shortage of bloody men in the martial arts of Sichuan, and hundreds of people stood up on the spot and roared: "Insult me Chuanzhong, kill this little cub!" ”

"Kill him......"

"Kill him......"

……

Facing the boiling anger of the crowd, Zhou Kuang shook his head arrogantly and sneered: "Although I don't know martial arts, I've also heard the words 'one fusy, blood splashed five steps', is it true that the martial arts in Sichuan rely on their mouths to fight fiercely?" ”

Everyone was furious, and they couldn't wait to slash Zhou Kuang with one sword.

Zhou Kuang didn't seem to see his danger at all, and actually walked towards Yu Tengjiao with contempt in his eyes: "Elder Yu, you danced so happily just now, why are you dumb now?" ”

Yu Tengjiao jumped like thunder: "Little cub, what did you say?" Believe it or not, I tore you alive? ”

Zhou Kuang was a scoundrel, and said with a hippie smile: "What my sister said just now is right, you are an old dog who has lost his teeth, except for barking a few times, he really doesn't have the courage to do it." What's the use of saying a few harsh words? Old dog, do you dare to bet with me? ”

"I ......" Yu Tengjiao has been pointed at his nose for the third time today, even if his cultivation is good, he can't bear it, his fist clenched so loudly that he can't smash Zhou Kuang's hateful face with a punch. But thinking of the bet of 10 billion, he couldn't swing that punch, so he had to set his eyes on Gongsun Jingyuan.

Zhou Kuang saw Yu Tengjiao's small movements, sneered in his heart, ignored it, and walked straight to the other martial arts hawkers who shouted loudly, pointed at their heads with his hand, and said arrogantly: "Aren't you a few kinds?" Do you dare to gamble with the master? ”

Those few people stood up, furious, and pulled out their swords with a "choking" and were about to make a move. "Little cub, believe it or not, Lao Tzu split your turtle son?"

Zhou Kuang was not afraid, walked up to him and flicked the swords of those people with his fingers, and deliberately pinched a person's chin with his hand, and said with a smile: "What is this for?" What kind of cruelty is it with me, a person who doesn't know martial arts? If you have eggs, you can go on stage and do it with real knives! Didn't you guys just jump? What's going on here? Is there no money? If you don't have money, you honestly coax your children to sleep at home, learn to be ruthless, and be a dog to others, sooner or later there will be no good end! ”

Practicing martial arts for half his life, being humiliated by others, even an ordinary man can't bear to believe it, let alone these Jianghu men who lick blood with knives? They are not Han Xin, they can stand the humiliation of their crotch. The man who was pinched by Zhou Kuang's chin opened his eyes and his face turned red, and he swung his knife at Zhou Kuang.

"Stop!" Fu Chenxue and the others didn't even move, the first one who couldn't help it was Gongsun Jingyuan, he knew Zhou Kuang's identity, if Zhou Kuang had three longs and two shorts here tonight, the Gongsun family would definitely be doomed. He didn't expect that the originally good situation of winning the game would be made like this by Zhou Kuang, a little cub, and he had the urge to vomit blood in his heart. Now that the Gongsun family is difficult to ride a tiger, it will be he who opened it, and the people are recruited by him, if he doesn't dare to gamble with Zhou Kuang tonight, the prestige of the Gongsun family will plummet in Sichuan. With his wisdom, he could guess that Zhou Kuang must have something to do this, but the situation has developed to such a point that there is a pit in front of him, and he has to jump down. Otherwise, the Gongsun family would definitely not be able to bear the consequences of avoiding and not fighting. Of course, the most important thing is that he still has unfinished cards, and he doesn't believe in fighting Fu Chenxue.

When the man wielding the knife heard Gongsun Jingyuan's words, he put down the knife stupidly and stepped aside.

Gongsun Jingyuan said coldly: "Zhou Gongzi insists on gambling, although my friends in Sichuan are short of family resources, they can still make up 10 billion, how about a gamble with Zhou Gongzi?" ”

Zhou Kuang said with a big grin: "Bet on it!" Old man, who will pay for your 10 billion? ”

"Naturally, it comes from the Kawachu Martial Arts Dao!"

"Old man, are you coaxing me like a three-year-old child? I have 10 billion here, and I am willing to lose the bet, but if you lose there, who do I ask for money? Do you want me to go to the door one by one to ask for the account? ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Whoever bets will sign, don't join in the fun if you don't dare to bet, stay where it's cool!"

"Well, that's a good idea, is there?"

"With such a large amount of money, no matter who loses, it will shake the mountains. Let's say that there is no evidence, but we still make a written statement. Old man, the middle of the river is your territory, you are familiar with people here, how about you find a guarantor? But I have to say the ugly things in front, if you find some unpopular shrimp soldiers and crabs to fool me in the future, my son is not a vegetarian. ”

This is exactly what Gongsun Jingyuan wanted, he stroked his silver beard and said with a smile: "Zhou Gongzi is so courageous, okay, since Zhou Gongzi said this, the old man will not find someone to deal with it casually." In central Sichuan and even the entire Chinese martial arts, 'Emei', 'Qingcheng' and 'Qingyin Pavilion' are all well-known sects