Wang Xi's mind was blank, his body was soft as if he was prostrating, and before he came back to his senses, a gong sounded on the stage - undoubtedly the urging gong of the drunken chicken!

Wang Xi knows that today is a loss, but he can't lose the life of the drunken chicken again, this is the masterpiece of Cui's chicken, the hard work of two generations!

There was no suspense on the cockfighting stage -- persimmon yellow hair, who was fighting again, was looking for the "blind spot" of the drunken chickens to attack, and soon forced the drunken chickens to the side of the stage. The spectators have lost interest in the remnants, and they are still reminiscing about the "Flying Eagle Fighting Rabbit" with persimmon yellow hair.

Suddenly, the drunken chicken with no way to retreat rushed to the opponent without shelter and arrows, and the persimmon yellow hair, which has been smooth sailing, obviously underestimated the drunken chicken's ability to defend and counterattack, and was caught off guard, and the back was firmly hit by the drunken chicken's leg, with a muffled sound, a butt fell to the ground, and it took a lot to break up, and a wing was broken, and it drooped down! The situation changed suddenly, and the spectators couldn't help but hold their breath again, and the audience suddenly fell silent. The persimmon yellow hair who stood up was annoyed and angry, and launched a stormy attack on the drunken chicken with a low grunt, it mustered up all the strength of its body, kept pecking, kept whipping, and killed the drunken chicken without any chance to fight back.

Dozens of rounds later, the persimmon yellow hair's old trick was repeated, and a high flight flew down in mid-air, and it was another move of "flying eagle fighting rabbit", pecking at the drunken chicken's right eye. In the exclamation, the drunken chicken was completely blind!

Lost, completely lost! Wang Xi lamented in his heart, the white handkerchief in his hand was about to be thrown to the stage, but he never thought that he was tightly held by a pair of big hands, and when he raised his eyes, it was none other than Cui Laoba, who was dressed as a merchant!

It turned out that after Cui Laoba received the letter, he had been worried about the drunken chicken, and when he heard that the drunken chicken was fighting this year, he waded through mountains and rivers and rushed over to watch the battle quietly.

Cui Laoba took off the white handkerchief and said with red eyes: "The drunken chicken's surname is Cui, only I have the final say." There has never been a yaksha who is willing to admit defeat, I would rather die on the cockfighting ring with a drunken! ”

Besides, the persimmon yellow hair on the stage saw that the drunken chicken was still fighting, and he deceived it into blindness, took a few steps back, flew high, swept a leg in mid-air to kill it, said it was too late, it was fast, and I saw that the drunken chicken was also flying high, and swept away the legs in the wind. It was like two dark clouds colliding, only to hear a crisp sound, and the two chickens both fell to the ground. Amazingly, the drunken chicken's body shook a few times, and finally stood firm; Persimmon Yellow Hair But miserable, fell to the ground, struggled a few times and did not struggle - in the end, because of the wing injury, Persimmon Yellow Hair flew slightly lower than the drunken chicken, although one leg bounced on the chest of the drunken chicken, the top of the head was knocked by the drunken chicken, and he fainted at that time!

The situation reversed again, and Persimmon Huangmao stepped on the threshold of hell with one foot. The drunken chicken followed the wailing of the persimmon yellow hair, and unhurriedly whipped it on the head with one leg after another...... Persimmon yellow hair finally collapsed into a pile of meat puree.

The drunken rooster raised its head high, its hollow eye sockets facing the sky, and let out a high-pitched cry, and the statue generally stood motionless in the middle of the cockfighting platform!

The audience was still calm, so calm that you could hear the sound of the breeze gliding. On the stage, the last incense stick has long been burned out......

The gong finally rang.

Wang Xi stumbled onto the stage, but Cui Laoba and Wu Laoqi did not move, but tears rolled in their eyes. After holding the drunken chicken in his arms, Wang Xifang found that the drunken chicken had been stiff for a long time!

Wang Xi got off the stage with a drunken chicken, tears fell from his eyes, and said to Cui Laoba: "Brother, I'm sorry, this strain of Yaksha is absolutely ......."

Cui Laoba wiped the tears on his face and muttered: "No wonder you, it's all my fault, it's me who has no eyes and is ashamed of my ancestors!" On the contrary, I would like to thank you, especially Wang Langjun, for making the drunken chicken the king of cockfighting......"

After speaking, he arched his hand to the two, picked up the drunken chicken and staggered away - it was the dragon that saw the head but not the tail!

At this time, there was already a lot of chaos in the audience, and what was even more strange was that Tang Tingshi, who was originally sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, was furious for some reason, smashed the teacup, pointed at Geng Hu who collapsed to the ground, and scolded: "You bastard, you ...... Didn't you pack the ticket and say that persimmon yellow hair can win? How did you lose? ”

Geng Hu cried and defended with a sad face: "Tang, Lord Tang, originally, everything was a chance to win, but I didn't expect that drunken chicken to be too brave, a once-in-a-lifetime cockfighting king......"

"Shut up! You damned prisoner! Tang Tingshi suddenly realized again, and ordered his subordinates with a red head and a swollen face: "Quickly take this prisoner, beat him to death, and kill the official with a cane!" ”

The wolf-like servant dragged Geng Hu to the ground, the red and white sticks flew up and down, and Geng Hu howled like a pig.

Tang Thorn Shi was so distressed that he pouted his teeth: "This is my savings for many years as an official......

At this point, the onlookers somewhat understood: it turned out that Geng Hu was betting on Tang Thorn Shi's family property!

Wu Laoqi, who had been watching coldly, whispered to Wang Xi, Wang Xi nodded, pushed everyone away, and came straight to Tang Tingshi, and snorted coldly: "Lord Tang, it seems that you are the family property that you designed to steal me?" ”

Tang Tingshi would admit it, quickly stood up, and stammered: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding......"

"So, why did you kill Geng Hu with a cane?"

Tang Tingshi was drenched in cold sweat: "He...... He was not surnamed Geng, his surname was Lu, his name was Lu Yiding, he committed a theft in Haizhou four years ago, and the imperial court ordered a sea fishing document. The official was lucky enough to arrest him three years ago...... No, no, it was the official who recognized him today!

As he spoke, he took out an official slip from his bosom.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. I think Lu Yiding is just like Xiao Lao'er, he is just a chicken herd, but he lost this cockfight! ”

Wu Laoqi picked up the dry tobacco pouch and said something authentic. Tang Zhifu was speechless.

Wu Laoqi turned his head to Wang Xi and said: "Wang Langjun, save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, I don't know if you are willing to ...... today."

Without waiting for Wu Laoqi to finish speaking, Wang Xi "snapped" and threw the deed that Bao Daya had just stuffed into his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals: "Lord Tang, this son is willing to use this deed to redeem Geng Hu's life, how about it?" ”

Tang Tingshi's eyes lit up, and he pretended to mutter: "This ...... This also makes it. ”

Tang Tingshi stretched out his arm and grasped the deed tightly in his hand.

Geng Hu, no, it was Lu Yiding who was in a desperate situation, tears welled up in his eyes, he stood up, gritted his teeth and pointed at Tang Zhifu and said: "The surname is Tang, yes, I am a fugitive wanted by the imperial court, and I was caught in prison by you, but you heard that I am the son of the 'live chicken' Lu Shumin, and I also have a unique skill in cockfighting, so I personally went to the prison to discuss with me, and let me cooperate with you to use cockfighting to seize Wang Langjun's family property." In order to survive, I changed my body, and my name became Geng Hu! In addition, before this, you had already bought off Shi Kaiquan, the housekeeper of the palace, to do eyeliner, and he lured Liu Gongzi to set up, and secretly reported the news......"

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