Chapter 85: I'll Kill Someone
Fu Hongxue is a celebrity in martial arts, so as soon as Fu Hongxue appeared, many people were already exclaimed, some people stared at Fu Hongxue with blazing eyes, and even a few swordsmen and swordsmen couldn't help but pull out their swords, anyone should be able to see that they wanted to compete with Fu Hongxue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But no one actually pulled the sword out of its sheath, and no one stopped the cripple who didn't seem to be threatening.
The lame swordsman limped and walked into the Jufu Inn step by step.
In all fairness, Fu Hongxue is not a person who makes people feel terrible at first sight. The first time anyone saw Fu Hongxue, it was not jealousy, but pity and even disdain. Just imagine, a person dressed ordinarily, dressed ordinarily, carrying a worn-out long knife that looks like chopping wood, plus lame, how many people in the world will look at this person?
If Chen Feng didn't know that the person in front of him was Fu Hongxue, it would be difficult for him to be impressed. Chen Feng is like this, not to mention others?
But he is Fu Hongxue, the only Fu Hongxue in the sky and on the earth, and Fu Hongxue who defeated the undefeated alien master of the Turkic East more than two months ago, so at this moment, no matter how funny Fu Hongxue looks, no one dares to laugh at Fu Hongxue.
The rivers and lakes are places where strength speaks, Fu Hongxue's fame Fu Hongxue's achievements have already shown deeds, so at this moment, even if Fu Hongxue looks like a beggar, no one dares to underestimate or despise it.
Silence.
Fu Hongxue walked in front of Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang.
His eyes were dead and silent, Feng Siniang looked at Fu Hongxue, and at that moment she was almost lost in Fu Hongxue's obscure abyssal eyes like a starry sky.
Fu Hongxue didn't look at Feng Siniang, but looked at Hu Jinsleeve.
His eyes weren't sharp, which was as unremarkable as his knife looked. His voice was not loud either, it sounded like that of an ordinary person, and he didn't look outstanding anywhere.
At this moment, there are at least three hundred people from the rivers and lakes in the Jufu Inn, but only Fu Hongxue dares to stand in front of Hu Jinsleeve, and he can know that this ordinary looking but not ordinary people in the rivers and lakes are terrible.
Fu Hongxue stopped, his voice was remembered the moment he stopped, and his eyes moved away from Hu Jinsleeve's face at the same moment, and the hoarse and cold voice sounded in the silent inn, not big, but at this time, it sounded like Huang Zhong Dalu, indescribably loud and solemn.
"I'll bet a thousand taels of silver, Chen Feng died before the decisive battle of Qilian Mountain, are you willing to take it?" Fu Hongxue looked at Hu Jinsleeve, his hand reached into his chest, and took out Zou Baba's silver ticket.
Unfolded, one thousand taels of silver tickets.
Hu Jinsleeve glanced at the silver ticket in Fu Hongxue's hand, took the silver ticket without thinking, looked at Fu Hongxue with a smile and said: "Since I have opened a gambling game here openly, it is naturally impossible not to accept the silver." ā
Fu Hongxue had no expression on his face, but he already had words in his mouth, and he said, "There is a sentence you want to ask Miss Hu." ā
"Please."
Fu Hongxue's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and she said in a deep voice: "If I kill Chen Feng before the decisive battle of Qilian Mountain, can I win this gamble?" ā
Hu Jinsleeve still didn't hesitate, she looked at Fu Hongxue and said: "As long as Chen Feng dies before the decisive battle of Qilian Mountain, then you win, and no matter what method you use during this period." ā
Fu Hongxue nodded, he withdrew his sharp gaze, and then turned around.
Someone in the inn had already begun to whisper, thinking about how to place a bet. Fu Hongxue ignored others, he looked out of the inn and walked, just when everyone thought that Fu Hongxue was going to leave the inn, Fu Hongxue suddenly stopped about ten steps in front of the inn gate.
Two cold lights shot out of his eyes.
The cold light that is cold to the bone marrow, and the body is even more terrifying.
In an instant, the group retreated and pushed away, and there was no one who faced this famous master of the rivers and lakes.
But there are still people who haven't backed away.
This person is none other than Chen Feng.
Chen Feng sat quietly on a chair with a hat, he was sipping a glass of wine, but when Fu Hongxue's cold gaze swept over, he slowly put down the wine glass, and everyone else was retreating, but he walked forward step by step, and actually followed Fu Hongxue's ruthless eyes and walked in front of Fu Hongxue.
Originally, everyone's eyes were looking at Fu Hongxue, but at this moment, many people couldn't help but cast their eyes on Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng did not reveal a little martial artist's breath, he looked like a Confucian who had read poetry and books, but he had a dashing temperament that most Confucian students did not have, he walked directly in front of Fu Hongxue, and only stopped when he was about ten steps away from Fu Hongxue.
At this moment, Chen Feng has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention.
Chen Feng was a little helpless, he was originally unwilling to be the focus of everyone's attention. It's a pity that things in the world are ever-changing, the first moment I thought about it, but the next moment it was possible to make diametrically opposite decisions, and at this moment Chen Feng made the decision to avoid its sharp edge at the previous moment.
His person has become the focus of everyone's attention, and he believes that the next words will make it difficult for everyone in the rivers and lakes to forget him.
He looked at Fu Hongxue, with a faint smile on his face, arched his hand, and said, "I have no reason with Fu Daxia, why do you want to bet on me to die?" ā
Fu Hongxue's expression was silent, ignoring the shock and exclamation of others, and he said, "You are wrong. ā
"Am I wrong?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did I do wrong?" ā
Fu Hongxue said coldly: "I'm not a hero, I'm just a Jianghu person who kills people with a knife, Jianghu people sometimes need money, and you seem to have become money now." ā
"Two thousand taels of silver?" Chen Feng still smiled.
Fu Hongxue nodded and said, "Yes, now you are two thousand taels of silver in my eyes, although I know that your current fame is far more than this price, but it is a pity that you are worth this price in your eyes." ā
Chen Feng did not refute, if a person only has 1,000 taels of silver on him to gamble, and the handicap is still 1 to 1, then in that person's eyes, isn't it 2,000 taels of silver?
Chen Feng looked at Fu Hongxue, there was no trace of disgust in his eyes, he instead took out a silver ticket of two thousand taels from his sleeve, he held the silver ticket in both hands and handed it to Fu Hongxue and said: "I am worth two thousand taels of silver in the eyes of Your Excellency, then I will give you two thousand taels of silver." ā
Fu Hongxue didn't take the silver, he stared at Chen Feng and said word by word: "Why do you want to give me the silver?" ā
Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "Because I don't want to see your knife, and I don't want to die under your knife, I can only send you two thousand taels of silver." ā
Fu Hongxue's pupils were obscene, one of his hands was always holding the knife, and the other hand was always on his chest, he didn't have any action or idea of collecting money, he looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "You are really good, it's a pity that you are still wrong about one thing." ā
Chen Feng was stunned and said, "What did I do wrong?" ā
Fu Hongxue said: "I never owe others an invitation, so I never accept other people's silver." ā
Chen Feng's face changed, becoming both surprised and dignified.
His person had already taken two steps back, he had already felt a terrible killing opportunity, he looked at Fu Hongxue, and said slowly: "What are you here for?" ā
Fu Hongxue's face was expressionless, and she said coldly: "I'm here to kill someone, don't you already know?" ā
When the words landed, the temperature of the inn plummeted, as if it was more than ten degrees below zero in an instant.
Fu Hongxue's hand was holding the knife, and the murderous intent on her body was getting thicker and heavier.
Outside, the sky doesn't know when the snow will fall.