"The head of the Huangfu family, but you want to bet on that young marshal of Jianghai according to the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

Someone asked.

Huang Fuqi nodded.

"Yes, it is to ask Lu Changqing to have a gambling fist and solve all the grievances between us at the level of rivers and lakes. At the national level, they also want us to do the same, so when the time comes, the government will come forward and help us block the West Lake. But don't worry, everyone who is qualified to sit in this teahouse today are all big names in our Jiangnan, and when the time comes, I will send a few invitations to each of you. When the time comes, I will bother all brothers and colleagues, appreciate the light, and come to give us a witness! ”

Everyone was stunned.

I see.

From that point of view, this gamble is shocking.

At least hundreds of billions of dollars are involved.

Whoever wins, will be the underground king of Hangzhou City.

Even the underground emperor of the entire Jiangnan!

How much ability Lu Changqing has, that's not good.

But Huang Fuqi and Nangong Wentian represent two of the four great families in Jiangnan!

If Lu Changqing can swallow these two kings of Jiangnan, who were originally divided into the earth, is he not the emperor of Jiangnan?

"What about Lu Changqing? Why didn't he come? ”

Some people wondered.

"Yes, why didn't the main master come?"

Someone was looking around.

"Hehe, the head of the Huangfu family has put up such a big battle, that kid named Lu Yu won't be shrinking his eggs, don't you have the courage to come?"

Someone scoffed.

"Probably not. Young Marshal Lu is the eldest young man of the Lu clan in the capital, the contemporary head of Tianji Palace, and the heir of Wei Wenchang Wei Baye, what kind of character is he, how can he be a gutless rat? ”

Someone retorted.

"No, why didn't he dare come?"

"It's just, in my opinion, this kid just doesn't have the guts. I'm afraid that the head of the Huangfu family will set a table for him! ”

"Haha, that's possible. In my opinion, what Jianghai young marshal is, it is all blown out by others with false rumors. Some people also say that Lu Changqing, this kid, killed Mount Fuji with one person and one sword, and cut off the inheritance of the entire Japanese martial arts world. It's impossible when you think about it! ”

"That's right. How is that possible, how old is this kid? How much power can it be? is a yellow-haired child who has not dried up, and he is also qualified to compare with the head of the Huangfu family? ”

In the teahouse, a group of middle-aged people were talking loudly, their eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, obviously they didn't take Lu Yu seriously.

"Put your mother's bullshit, what kind of character is the young marshal, that is the stars in the sky and the earth, and he is a man among the immortals! The young marshal's ability is what a mortal like you can imagine? You---haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that there are no such characters, and if you talk nonsense here, beware of my fat man Chen pumping you two big ear shavers! ”

It was Chen Yanyin who spoke.

He is now a die-hard fan of Lu Yu, and in layman's terms, he is a brainless fan.

Seeing that someone was saying bad things about Lu Yu behind his back, where was he willing to follow, he scolded him directly.

"Grass, who do you say fatty?"

"Fat man, I'll just talk about you, what's the drop?"

"Yo, fat man, you're quite rushed, right, where are you messing around?"

"Fat man, my surname is Chen, my name is biting silver, Lao Tzu is following Lu Shaoshuai, how can I drop it?"

"Cut, I followed a gutless rat, I didn't even dare to show my face, you are a fart!"

The two of them scolded and scolded, and they couldn't keep it up, so they had to roll up their sleeves and pk real people.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Since you are here, you are all my Huangfuqi's guests, please give me a face, and don't do anything here. ”

Huang Fuqi waved his hand, and his voice was cold: "Of course, you can also not give me face." But my emperor Fuqi said ugly things in front, if anyone doesn't give me face, I won't give him face. ”

When he said this, the teahouse suddenly became a lot quieter.

There are still people who are talking about it, but no one dares to scold loudly and do it.

"Hmph, dead fatty, your young marshal just doesn't dare to come!"

"That's it, fat man, when has this been, Lu Changqing hasn't appeared yet, isn't it a gutless rat?"

This group of middle-aged people, determined that Chen Yanyin didn't dare to make a move, began to sneer again.

On the side, Zhang Qiling, Zhang Dabiao, Zhang Kuo's brothers, as well as Ma Tianlie and others, naturally couldn't listen to it, and opened their mouths to support Chen Yanyin.

The group of people on the other side also had a lot of helpers.

The two groups of people gradually quarreled again.

Chen Bites Yin's side, after all, there are few people and they are outnumbered, and gradually, they fall behind.

In addition, Lu Yu never appeared.

Their faces also became a little unpleasant.

"The young marshal hasn't come yet...... Could it be that something is wrong? ”

At this moment, I heard a voice slowly coming from downstairs: "Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be wasted." The scenery of this West Lake is really good, Huangfuqi, you are a person, and your taste is good. ”

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely clear, and it reaches everyone's ears.

The voice was calm, as if with three points of whistling sword qi and seven points of moonlight, full of pride.

When everyone followed the prestige, they saw a young man coming slowly from a distance of 100 meters, with his hands on his back.

The young man is dressed in black like ink, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are like electricity, and he is sharp.

The posture is even more chic to the extreme, like a fairy descending to earth.

When everyone saw it, they were extremely dumbfounded.

The first is to be intimidated by the outstanding bearing of young people.

The second is the way in which young people come.

The secluded purple rhyme, assuming that the island above the West Lake, has no direct road to it, and it is all brought to and from the guests by boats.

This man, instead of taking a small boat, but—

Treading water!

With his hands on his back, his posture is extremely chic, and he treads water like walking on the ground.

"God, he actually stepped on the water and came over? This...... Is this still something that people can do? ”

"Ah, such a chic young man, it's like an immortal!"

"Which boy is this? Could it be that this West Lake really has immortals living there? ”

This West Lake has always had legends of gods and monsters.

But if you are reasonable, it is all legends, and it is impossible to count.

The host of Leifeng Pagoda has never been named Fahai.

In the dungeon, there has never been a snake demon named the White Lady.

But the boy tread water, but it was a real fact.

Everyone was amazed.

"Haha, fairy fart, this is my young marshal here!"

"The young marshal came by stepping on water, it is already a magical means to surpass the martial arts master, it seems that his strength has really recovered!"

Chen Yanyin, Zhang Dabiao and others were amazed, and their faces were full of color.

"This fairy-like boy is the young marshal Lu Changqing?"

"Oh my God, he's so young?"

"Handsome and handsome...... I can't imagine that there is such a character in the world, he is simply a young man who came out of the book! ”

Everyone was amazed.

The middle-aged people who had previously laughed at Lu Yu as a shrinking turtle had a hellish look on their faces, and their faces turned into bitter melons.

Lu Yu laughed loudly, stepped on the stairs, and climbed the stairs.

The posture is indescribably calm and chic, such as a fairy ascending to the sky, drinking all the romance!

"Lu Changqing, do you really dare to come?!"

Huang Fuqi suddenly shouted violently, his hair was flamboyant, and he stared at Lu Yu, the culprit who killed his son!

"There is good wine and good meat here, why don't I dare to come?"

Lu Yu smiled, he had already walked in front of Huang Fuqi, his bearing was calm and calm, and he actually suppressed the domineering Huang Fuqi in an instant.

A mere overlord in the world.

One is the Heavenly Immortal Venerable.

It's clear which is weaker and which is stronger.

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