Chapter 312: The Second Bullet of the Money Girl

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Aqiel didn't come alone, and there were four people by her side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among the four people, two were wearing black suits and cold black sunglasses, obviously Aiqier's bodyguards, while one of the other two was a little peculiar.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, his face is resolute, as if he is sharpened by a knife, his body is slightly thin, he is wearing the kind of plain clothes worn by ancient samurai, and in his hand, he is holding a slender long sword.

As for the last one, it is a woman dressed in professional women's clothes, apparently as a translator.

Just by looking at it for the first time, Du Cheng could be sure that this middle-aged man was a master, and he was also a very strong master.

It can even be said that this middle-aged man may be stronger than the strongest Yu Shi that Du Cheng has seen so far, and everything comes from the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand.

And when Du Cheng looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also glanced at Du Cheng coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and there was a kind of condescending contempt and indifference, which was like looking at an ant.

Obviously, in the eyes of that middle-aged man, Du Cheng is an ant.

"What do you mean, Agiel?"

Charlie's face was obviously a little ugly, and he was a little more angry.

Ai Qier arrived earlier than Du Cheng and Charlie, when Du Cheng and Charlie arrived, she was dining with the middle-aged man, it was her bodyguard who saw Charlie and Du Cheng, and after telling her, she came to the door as soon as possible.

Although Charlie was angry, Ai Qier ignored Charlie's meaning, but turned her gaze to Du Cheng's body, on which was full of exotic beauty, a pair of beautiful eyes were wide open.

Du Cheng was a little furious when he was looked at by Ai Qier, and his intuition told Du Cheng that Ai Qier's purpose here was probably to find herself.

"Would you be interested in betting with me again?"

Sure enough, Ai Qier's first sentence had already revealed the purpose of her trip.

was completely ignored by Agiel, but Charlie dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, because as a Frenchman, a person who grew up in Paris, Charlie knew what the Clarkle family represented.

"Oh, haven't you lost enough?"

Du Cheng just glanced at Ai Qi'er lightly, and then at the middle-aged man beside Ai Qi'er, and had already roughly guessed Ai Qi'er's purpose.

"I'm not going to lose again this time."

Ai Qi'er's proud face was full of confidence, and after glancing at the middle-aged man beside her, she said directly to Du Cheng: "In a word, do you dare to bet?" ”

"Bet on what?"

Du Cheng didn't refuse, but asked lightly.

"Bet on swordsmanship, but this time you don't bet with me, but with him."

Ai Qi'er said as she pointed at the middle-aged man, and the proud and confident look on her face became a little stronger.

Hearing Ai Qi'er say this, Du Cheng just smiled slightly, because everything was as he expected, but Charlie and the middle-aged man were obviously stunned.

Charlie didn't expect that this Ai Qier, who had always been against him before, started to target Du Cheng at some point, but although Charlie had some confidence in Du Cheng, when he saw the middle-aged man next to Ai Qier, that confidence was obviously shaken.

Although Charlie is just a layman, the momentum of the middle-aged man is too amazing, especially the other party's eyes, Charlie felt a chill in his heart.

The middle-aged man heard from the female translator about Agier's decision, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and at the same time, his gaze swept over Du Cheng's place again, and his eyes became even more contemptuous.

Du Cheng was a little tired of the middle-aged man's gaze, and after shaking his head gently, he deliberately said with disdain: "I'm not interested, he's too weak, it's just a little book." ”

Ai Qi'er didn't expect Du Cheng to suddenly change his words, and his tone was so arrogant and arrogant, and his face was obviously stagnant.

However, the middle-aged man, who knew what Du Cheng meant from the translator, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and his expression was full of anger, and then he asked Du Cheng coldly: "What did you just say, there is a kind of ...... to say it again."

Du Cheng smiled slightly and ignored it at all.

The middle-aged man was obviously rarely snubbed in this way, and his face was even more angry, but just as he was about to teach Du Cheng a lesson, Ai Qi'er blocked him.

Ai Qi'er simply stretched out her hand, and the middle-aged man's figure, which was already poised to attack, stopped suddenly, and then looked at Ai Qi'er with a puzzled expression.

"Even if you think he's weak, then I'll send you money, in a word, 300 million, do you want to play?"

Obviously, this time Ai Qier wants to win back everything she lost to Du Cheng, of course, this also proves that this Ai Qier can be said to be full of confidence in the middle-aged man.

One of the three major swordsmen, Nakamura Yidao, who has the title of demon sword, Ai Qier has seen the other party's sword skills with her own eyes, and she is absolutely shocked.

The last time Du Cheng won her, Ai Qi'er can be said to remember it vividly, so afterwards, Ai Qi'er went to China in person, but unfortunately, she couldn't find the so-called swordsmanship master at all, but found this Nakamura Yidao in Yueben.

The purpose of Aiqi'er to find Nakaki is very simple, that is, to learn swordsmanship.

It's just that Ai Qi'er doesn't know that in this book, in fact, swordsmanship and swordsmanship are mixed.

Therefore, when the bodyguard informed her that Du Cheng and Charlie appeared, Ai Qier's first reaction was to find Du Cheng to gamble again, this time, she must win back what she lost before.

That Nakamura Kazutobu had already heard Ai Qi'er's chips from the translator, even if he was one of the three major swordsmen in Yuben, but when he heard the 300 million euros in chips, his face still changed a little more.

"300 million, not interested."

Du Cheng still said in that light tone, even if this Ai Qi'er was sent to the door, Du Cheng didn't mind knocking on her body again.

Nakamura Yidao didn't expect Du Cheng to look down on him again and again, as one of the three great swordsmen, his dignity has been greatly insulted, so this made him look at Du Cheng's eyes, there was already a little more cold killing intent, and anger.

Ai Qi'er didn't expect Du Cheng's tone to be so big, which made her confidence a little shaken, but after she bit it at the end, she still said to Du Cheng: "Five hundred million, in a word, do you bet?" ”

"Okay."

A faint smile appeared on Du Cheng's face, and then he responded directly.

▂▂▂ At the back of the clubhouse, there is a place for members to entertain, and as a symbol of the spirit of the samurai, the wooden sword and sword hall are naturally indispensable.

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Charlie sat behind Du Cheng, and Du Cheng was standing in the center of the Sword Pavilion, less than three meters away in front of Du Cheng, it was the Nakamura Sword.

Ai Qier was standing behind Nakamura Ichito, and on her proud pretty face, there was also a faint look of excitement and excitement, naturally, there was also a little nervousness in addition to this.

Although 500 million euros is nothing for a character of Agier's status, what Aiqier values more is her face and her proud heart.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been the pride of heaven in the eyes of others.

Proficient in the languages of the 12 countries, no matter what, it is basically a matter of learning it immediately.

In Eggie's dictionary, she never failed in life, which also created her extremely proud surname.

It's just that Ai Qier never thought that she would eat defeat at the hands of a Chinese, and she lost twice in a row.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Agier's strong pride and self-esteem, and this time, it is undoubtedly an opportunity for Agier, although Du Cheng is very confident, but when Agiel remembers that Nakamura Ichsa is so powerful that it makes her unbelievably swordsmanship, Agiel is full of confidence in Nakamura Piercing.

And in the center of the Sword Pavilion, Du Cheng and Nakamura Yidao each held a wooden knife.

This kind of competition is naturally impossible to use a real knife, and a wooden knife is the best thing to test.

Of course, this kind of wooden knife is made of an extremely strong wood, and with the later production, in terms of hardness, it is not much weaker than the real knife, but there is no blade.

Du Cheng held the slender wooden knife with a slight arc, and his eyes just looked at the Nakamura knife lightly, although Du Cheng had not learned any swordsmanship and skills, but the design of this wooden knife was based on speed and side splitting, which could just give full play to Du Cheng's advantages in speed and strength, and the requirements in terms of swordsmanship and skills were secondary.

Therefore, Du Cheng did not let Xin'er control himself in this battle, because Du Cheng wanted to try it on this Nakamura knife to see what kind of strength his strength had reached after his speed and strength exceeded four hundred.

Nakamura Kazuto was also looking at Du Cheng, his eyes were already full of coldness.

In particular, the indifference and contempt in Du Cheng's eyes deeply stimulated his self-esteem as a strong man, so Nakamura shot directly.

(To be continued)