Chapter 8 Gambling
The next day, Zhang Hao was boxing in the martial arts training arena when he saw Mo Shaotang and Fang Ping walking towards him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Zhang Hao felt guilty because he didn't practice his internal qi, and he didn't know how to answer with the two.
Mo Shaotang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Today, we will take you on vacation, let's go to the county seat." β
So Zhang Hao, Fang Ping and Mo Shaotang, one person and one horse, went to the county seat leisurely.
"In a few days, the village will organize people to hunt in the mountains, and the head of the sect said that you practice hard, and I will reward you with a weapon to take advantage of, how about it?" Mo Shaotang said to Zhang Hao with a smile.
"Thank you young owner," Zhang Hao didn't have much interest in weapons, but was a little eager to hunt.
When he came to the weapon shop, Mo Shaotang shouted before he entered the door: "Shopkeeper, what are the new goods recently?" β
"Ouch, Mo Shao, you came really early," a sturdy man greeted him, pointed to a few swords on the weapon rack, and said: "These swords contain a small amount of purple gold, and if you wield your internal qi, you can increase your strength by three percent." β
"It's a little ordinary, but I didn't buy it today," Mo Shaotang pursed his lips, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Hao, and said, "You can pick one yourself." β
In fact, Zhang Hao hadn't entered the store yet, and for some reason he had a vague feeling in his heart, as if something was attracting him.
Therefore, when he heard Mo Shaotang say this, he was also unceremoniously, pretending to walk around the store, and slowly paced to the place with special induction.
It turned out to be a dark corner of the store, and there was a large wooden box stacked inside, with many small items in it, and a thick layer of ash on it.
Zhang Hao didn't dislike it, he took it out one by one to watch, when he got a boxing glove, he only saw a layer of hazy treasure light flashing on the boxing glove, and when he got on it and looked at it carefully, the treasure light had already disappeared.
I rummaged through it for a while, but I couldn't find another one. Zhang Hao took a closer look at this fist glove, which was made of the skin of a beast for some reason, and there were four bone materials embedded in the phalanges, which looked very rough.
However, Zhang Hao decided that this boxing glove was an extraordinary product, so he took it to the counter and handed it to Mo Shaotang.
"That's what you picked? I really saved me money," Mo Shaotang saw Zhang Hao holding a shoddy boxing glove, looked at him and said, "You can think about it, there is only one chance." β
"I can only boxing now, and this glove is just right for me," Zhang Hao smiled.
Mo Shao himself also picked a dragon slashing sword, this sword can be injected with internal qi to cut out a foot of sword qi, and the appearance looks quite extraordinary.
The two were about to settle the bill, but one of them came down from the upper floor and shouted, "Slow." β
When he turned his head, he saw a young man in Chinese clothes with narrow eyes and thin lips, followed by two big men, and a middle-aged man like a thin monkey in front of him to lead the way, and the thin monkey was the big housekeeper of the Zhou family.
Mo Shaotang snorted coldly, then turned his head and asked the boss to settle the bill.
"You dare!" The young man in Chinese clothes yelled at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper did not dare to offend on either side, so he had to freeze on the spot.
"Zhou Yunfei, it's your business to buy something, what are you talking about!" Mo Shaotang turned his head impatiently and scolded.
It turned out that this young man in gorgeous clothes was the little son of the Zhou family, Zhou Yunfei.
The Zhou family and the Mo family are among the best families in Yangling County, they are quite powerful in the local area, and they have always been rivals, and the two families have never stopped fighting, so this Mo Shaotang and Zhou Yunfei are also very bad at dealing with each other, but whenever they meet, there will be quarrels.
"Of course I don't care if you buy something, but since this is a store, it is reasonable to make a price for the things I fancie," Zhou Yunfei walked down the stairs, pointed to the boxing gloves on the counter, and said, "Shopkeeper, I have taken a fancy to this boxing glove, let's make a price." β
"It's ridiculous, you say that you will make a price," Mo Shaotang looked displeased, "I have already bought this thing!" β
"If you don't pay, you won't buy it, we can get the highest price," Zhou Yunfei said.
"The shopkeeper counts the money." Mo Shaotang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to the shopkeeper.
"Ouch, two sons, you are all big customers in the store, but the small ones can't afford to offend," the shopkeeper looked sad, and almost sobbed his mouth and begged for mercy.
"In that case, then let's bet on winning or losing, and whoever wins will be whom?" Zhou Yunfei said, "Do you dare to come?" β
"Didn't you get beaten enough last time, could it be that you are already at the peak of your innateness, and you feel that you have the strength to challenge me!" Mo Shaotang sneered.
"Wait! The gambling I am talking about is to let me, a servant, Ah Er, compete with him," Zhou Yunfei pointed at Zhang Hao and said.
"Zhang Hao has not cultivated internal qi, why did I agree to such a gamble?" Mo Shaotang frowned slightly and asked.
"It just so happens that my servant has never cultivated internal qi, so if you don't believe it, you can check it," Zhou Yunfei said with a bright smile, as if he had been waiting for Mo Shaotang to ask this sentence for a long time.
"You are Zhang Yu'er's brother," Zhou Yunfei looked at Zhang Hao with a mocking expression, "I heard that you are very good at escaping, if you don't dare to compare, just admit defeat." β
"Don't fall for his agitation," Mo Shaotang turned around, patted his hands on Zhang Hao's shoulders, and gave him a look.
"I promise you!" Zhang Hao suddenly looked angry and shouted.
"Okay, let's go out and compete," Zhou Yunfei looked proud.
"Slow," Mo Shaotang said with an unhappy face: "Since you play, play bigger, I use this dragon slaying sword to bet on your golden silk armor, do you dare to bet?" If you don't dare to bet, get out of here! β
That golden silk armor is Zhou Yunfei's personal thing, which is enough to withstand a blow from an innate peak powerhouse, and it is also worth a lot of money.
"Hmph, bet on it," Zhou Yunfei looked calm, Mo Shaotang wanted to force himself back in this way, but he was too naΓ―ve.
If you are not sure, how can you provoke trouble?
A few people stood on the street at the entrance of the store, Zhou Yunfei saw the crowd of onlookers around him, and deliberately said loudly: "Mo Shaotang, don't lose and deny it for a while." β
"You don't have to worry about it, you are ready to take off your clothes!" Mo Shaotang replied.
I saw that Na Ah Er stopped on the street, just like an iron tower, which was a lot higher than Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao was not afraid at all, and beckoned to Na Er.
Ah Er rushed over, trembling slightly as soon as he stepped out of the ground, Zhang Hao naturally didn't dare to hit his front directly, and took advantage of Ah Er's hands to close his hands, and avoided it.
Then he used the tiger bone fist and punched Ah Er under the armpit, only to see that the flesh was scattered around the fist as if it had been hit by a boulder.
Although Ah Er has thick skin, the armpits and other fragile places are also very painful. It's just that this punch didn't work, but it angered Na Er.
I saw that Ah Er's eyes were blood-red, a tusk grew from the corner of his mouth, green tendons appeared on his face, and his limbs instantly became thicker.
Mo Shaotang suddenly exclaimed: "Half barbarian! Zhou Yunfei, you bastard, let the half-barbarians compete with ordinary people! β
The semi-barbarian is the ferocious barbarism in the Yunling Mountain Range, and the offspring born of the combination of humans, with the appearance of a human and a more robust body, although he cannot cultivate internal qi, he is born with the strength to compete with the acquired martial artists.
Especially after being injured, he will launch bloodthirsty skills and become more fierce and strong, although Ah Er looks underage, but after transformation, it is extremely dangerous for Zhang Hao.
I saw Ah Er turn around and slam his right hand towards the top of Zhang Hao's head. Zhang Hao roared, unleashed his already proficient Tiger Bone Fist, and his right fist let out a tiger roar and hit Ah Er's elbow.
Ah Er suddenly let out a miserable scream, his forearm bent outward unnaturally, and he was actually broken by Zhang Hao's punch.
Zhou Yunfei saw all this, and suddenly became angry, and Steward Zhou was even more dumbfounded, he hadn't seen him for more than ten days, Zhang Hao seemed to be a different person!
If Zhang Hao had such divine power on that day, he would have been killed many times.
Mo Shaotang felt a little relieved when he saw this, Zhang Hao won against the wild boar yesterday, so he was relieved to let him fight with Ah Er, but he didn't expect Ah Er to be a half-barbarian, but fortunately, Zhang Hao still has a killer weapon, and it seems that he still has the upper hand.
Zhang Hao's move was a little weak, but Na Ah Er was even more ferocious, completely ignoring the injury of his right hand, using his hands, feet, and head at the same time, forcing Zhang Hao to be in danger.
Rubbed Zhang Hao's body several times, but fortunately, he was agile and always hid in the blind spot of Ah Er's right hand, so that he could not attack with all his strength, and the injury was not very serious.
Seeing that most of the physical strength is consumed, if you can't solve it quickly, your advantage will become smaller and smaller.
Zhang Hao seized the opportunity, roared angrily and punched Ah Er's leg in the crook, breaking the joint of Ah Er's right leg, and Ah Er lay on the ground when he landed, unable to stand up.
"Zhou Yunfei, I'm not welcome to the golden silk armor, hurry up and take off your clothes," Mo Shaotang said to Zhou Yunfei with a smile.
After Zhou Yunfei viciously took off the golden silk armor, Mo Shaotang turned around and handed it to Zhang Hao, "You won it yourself, take it." "Don't give Zhang Hao a chance to refuse at all.
After a few people came out of the account, they couldn't see Zhou Yunfei and the others, and they were really embarrassed to stay here if they lost so badly.
Back in Mojiazhuang, Zhang Hao took the boxing gloves in his hand and played with it, and he couldn't see anything special.
"Could it be a powerful boost when punching?" Zhang Hao thought so.
Looking at the animal skin boxing gloves worn on his hands, Zhang Hao was quite satisfied, the texture of the inner layer of the animal skin was delicate and soft, and the appearance looked rough and fierce, and there was a unique sense of beauty under a closer look.
Zhang Hao threw a punch with all his might, only leaving a deep fist mark on the wooden stake on the side.
"It doesn't seem to be any different, it's just that the hand is protected a little better, and the strength seems to have increased a little bit, but there is almost no difference," Zhang Hao wondered, "Why does it glow?" β
Just after one punch, Zhang Hao felt that his right hand was slightly sore. After thinking about it, he mobilized his qi and blood in his right fist and slammed it to the ground, only to see a blood-colored fist suddenly appear on the fist glove and slap it to the ground.
A piece of stone floor, the size of a washbasin, cracked like a spider's web, and the center was shattered into powder.
"It's so powerful, to beat this steel stone ground like this, it takes at least two thousand catties of strength, and to beat it into powder-like crumbs, it takes at least four thousand catties of strength, which is comparable to the innate peak realm martial artist."
After Zhang Hao finished this punch, he also felt a little dizzy: "It turned out that I wanted to extract qi and blood, so I couldn't use it casually, but it was enough to be used as a killer weapon." β
"I just don't know if the essence of the blood-colored rune devouring can be used for this fist." Zhang Hao thought to himself, if he could, then this boxing glove would be a big killer for him.
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