One thousand taels, these three words are like ten thousand catties of boulders, smashing into the hearts of everyone here who heard this.

This silver is enough for them to buy a big house, marry a beautiful room and bring a well-behaved and lovely girl, buy a few servants with clever hands and feet, and add a few more lands to the rest, and there will be a large surplus.

If anyone here can have a thousand taels of silver, they will immediately be able to live the fairy life in their hearts, and they will be called two at a time when they go to the flower boat to listen to music. It's just that this thousand taels of silver pressed on Su Qinghuang's body, and he was about to lose everything, even if this silver had nothing to do with them, they still gasped and felt distressed.

But the young man didn't have the consciousness of doing anything shocking, he sat down directly at the table with a slightly funny mask, and played with the folding fan in his hand without saying a word.

The little girl is a cumin, this girl went back to tell the Su family's subordinates about the previous Su Qinghuang outside Dabi like a storyteller, and added oil and vinegar to how the girl made a heavy bet with a divine pen, and finally won a large sum of silver, which made the hearts of several young people itch. In the end, the big guy pooled the dozens of taels of silver together, begging that he could bet on behalf of Xiao Cumin, who came out with the girl to watch the excitement, and made a few personal money.

"Where did you go?" Wu Muxin asked, sitting in the exclusive area of the stands with an excellent view, looking at Xiao Cun, who was trotting over with a slightly red face.

"Go over there and see the excitement. Xiao Cumin lowered her head slightly, carried a piece of osmanthus cake bought on the way, and handed it over timidly, really afraid of being blamed, after all, gambling is such a thing that girls have always disliked to let them participate in these years are not enough.

It's just that she is careful about it, where can she hide it from the thoughtful Miss Wu. Wu Muxin pulled her to his side and sat down, and he didn't break it. There are people at the helm of various families around, and there are two fun ones who have already placed a heavy bet on the side, and they are looking forward to it at this time, looking at a few people on the field, thinking about whether they can attract one or two to their own family, even if they have a name.

Su Qinghuang drew a good lottery and was the first to come to the stage, which was today's jackpot, but the interest of the big guy was obviously more in the back of the game, and Su Qinghuang came to go through the motions.

The shit luck against Wei Qiancheng before will never come in handy again in this game, Huang Zhengguo's net worth is so clean that he hasn't had the slightest entanglement with anyone, so he doesn't have to give Su Qinghuang face like the Wei family. The only suspense of the spectators at the bottom of this scene is probably that Su Qinghuang can survive a few moves under his fist.

Su Qinghuang stood on the big bluestone platform heartlessly, not feeling that it was a shame to be seen as a joke on it, and he took over part of Su Qinghuang's memories and didn't learn anything else, and his face was developing in a thicker direction.

Looking at Huang Zhengguo, who was standing on his right side and was straighter than the iron tower, Su Qinghuang could see at a glance how big the gap between him and Wei Qiancheng was not to mention the strength of the world.

In the final analysis, the son of the Wei family has not suffered too many setbacks in the compound, and he will always have three points of leeway when he shoots. Huang Zhengguo is different, he lives and dies in the underground boxing arena, and if he hesitates a little in that kind of place, it will be almost a certain death, he can still be alive there for so many years, and there is a life in his hand, after all, the breath of licking blood from the knife is far from being practiced by rich sons and buddies following the guidance of so-called famous teachers.

Because everyone was looking forward to the end of this game and the people of the Li family who went to see the next one, the representative of the government who was over forty years old also talked less about the world, and after chatting casually about a few opening words that were not light or heavy, he announced the beginning of today's big competition. The others went down to prepare, and only Su and Huang were left on the bluestone stage.

Huang Zhengguo's bull's eyes were like bells, and he stared at Su Qinghuang and said in a sullen voice: "I have heard of you before, but I really saw you after the scene between you and Wei Qiancheng." I'm not like everyone else, I think you're a waste who relies on Miss Wu to eat and wait for death. I Huang Zhengguo has no other skills, but I have been in the boxing stadium for all these years and have learned a little bit of people's skills. ”

"Your ability to blow Wei Qiancheng with one punch, although it is because of his carelessness, I can't do it to myself, and it will take a little effort to win, so I won't treat you as a waste. ”

Huang Zhengguo said this with a black face like a coffin board, but Su Qinghuang didn't put his mind on this, his eyes were just on the stage below, as if he was searching for something.

Even if Miss Wu sits in Zaiyun Shen, she can't hide her dusty temperament, not to mention that Miss Wu's position is almost the best in the audience, but Su Qinghuang's gaze only stayed on Miss Wu for a moment, and then searched, and finally found the main owner.

Qingjun's famous rich man, Wang Fugui, the fat man, quietly came to the sidelines, made a proper gesture to Su Qinghuang on the field, and then sat in an inconspicuous corner.

At such a moment, there were already boos underneath.

"Su Qinghuang, what else do you want, are you fighting or not, if you don't fight, go home and hug your daughter-in-law, forget, Miss Wu doesn't look down on you, I'm afraid you haven't even touched someone's hand a few times for so many years." It was a subordinate of the Li family who held a loudspeaker in the crowd and coaxed loudly, since Li Fengyan had publicized this bet between him and Su Qinghuang, he would not let go of any opportunity to disgust Su Qinghuang.

Listening to the voice, Su Qinghuang subconsciously turned his head slightly, but when his neck was not halfway turned, a black shadow in the corner of his eye shocked his heart.

It turned out that at this critical moment, Huang Zhengguo keenly captured a rare opportunity to win, and this eight-foot tall man sprinted with all his strength no less than a rampaging war horse. Five steps later, when the distance between the two was close at hand, Huang Zhengguo's left foot suddenly exerted force, and the whole Dapeng spread his wings and jumped high, his right foot was like a spear, and he kicked straight towards Su Qinghuang's heavenly spirit.

Life and death in the ring since ancient times, Xu Xiao has never explicitly said that no human life is allowed, after all, most of these people will be sent to the battlefield in the future, and there is no harm in seeing cruelty early.

However, everyone has lived in Qingjun for generations, and when there is no deep hatred for each other, they will always raise their heads and not look down for such a little friendship with their fellow villagers, and leave a little affection. But Huang Zhengguo has been in the mix for so many years, and he has long lost that kind of forward-looking and backward temperament, what he pursues is only to kill with one blow, only in this way can he live, live like a person, live better than others, and even live as a master in the future.

Feeling the slightly harsh sound of breaking wind overhead, Su Qinghuang's face was slightly congealed and heavy, knowing that if he was strong this time, he would have to lie in bed for at least a few months, and even lose half of his life.

Therefore, Su Qinghuang's steps turned sharply, and he quickly took three steps back, his body was slightly sideways, barely dodging, but the tips of his ears were swept by sharp energy, slightly red.

It's not a clever footwork, it's just a little bit of experience that I have roughly studied in these days, because the aura nourishes every muscle in the body, and the strength of the whole body is more than several times stronger than before, so how to exert force has become a big problem.

One blow missed, Huang Zhengguo didn't intend to give Su Qinghuang a chance to breathe, and immediately went up, followed with his fists and feet like a shadow, and beckoned to Su Qinghuang's vital points around him, Su Qinghuang only chose to parry on the defensive at first, but after being punched and numb by two punches on his lower arm, he was also angry in his heart, and then he did not show weakness, and the power of the mountain was transported to the fist, and he chose to fight with Huang Zhengguo The most fierce hard confrontation was not left behind for a while.

The people on the stage didn't know it yet, but the people waiting to see the joke in the audience were speechless for a while, especially the few who had invested heavily in Huang Zhengguo before, at this time, just like the big goose raised by the poor family being lifted by the neck, the neck was stretched out, but the mouth couldn't make a sound.

How is it possible, if the last scene can be said to be an inside story, how to explain the scene in front of them, they almost slapped themselves to tell themselves that they were not in a dream.

The figures of the two moved quickly, and they were fists to the flesh, but fortunately, the ring made of big bluestone slabs was wide and sturdy, enough for two people to let go of their hands and feet and leave no room to show their skills.

"Girl, young master, he's okay. "On weekdays, although I like to lose two sentences of my young master's anger for the girl, but at this time, I still worry about whether the young master is injured, especially Huang Zhengguo's fist is bigger than a sandbag in the eyes of Xiao Jim, and his young master's thin arms and legs are punched, if it is broken, the hardest and most distressed is his own girl.

Huang Zhengguo crossed his left and right hands in front of him, and held Su Qinghuang's right fist, followed by his left foot like a knife, and kicked fiercely towards the softest part of Su Qinghuang's lower abdomen. It is worthy of being in that kind of place for more than ten years, and he never pays attention to the rules and regulations, and when he sees a flaw, he directly runs through the head hammer and touches his head with his head, and this muffled sound even the cumin sitting below has heard it really.

"Ahh The little girl couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her little hand grabbed the girl's sleeve tightly, nervous and scared?

Miss Wu patted the back of Xiao Yan's hand, and her lips just gently spit out two words.

"It's fine. ”

"But the old loud voice. How could it be fine. "The little girl doesn't believe it, she lives by herself, when she is doing chores on weekdays, her forehead touches the bookcase and it hurts for several days, how can the young master be fine.

"Hehe, our young master of the Su family, has rough skin and thick flesh, how can it be hindered because of this small injury. ”

Miss Wu smiled softly, like a fine willow breeze.

What's more, the skin on his face may be much thicker than the green bricks on the city wall of Qingjun, and this time it can't hurt him. ”