Chapter 200: Named

Jiao Yuzhen made up her mind in her heart, so she took down a silver hair button from her hair to fix the bun, she held her breath, and held the sharp end of the hair button and cut through the sleeve pocket of the man in front of her, because it was almost summer, the man's clothes were not thick, and Jiao Yuzhen liked treasures, but he also liked beautiful clothes like all women, and there was still some research on fabrics. And once it breaks, it will extend in one direction for a long distance, so as she does this, the man's sleeve pocket is not only broken, but the small bamboo tube containing the crickets inside also falls out.

As soon as the small bamboo tube fell to the ground, Jiao Yuzhen unceremoniously raised her foot and stepped on the protruding bamboo tube cover, because she was wearing a long skirt, and there were more people present, life was noisy, even if the small bamboo tube fell to the ground and made a sound, no one noticed her movements, as she stepped on it, the bamboo tube cover opened, and the crickets in front of her rushed out at once.

"Ahh Bugger! ”

Jiao Yuzhen shouted first, as soon as she screamed, the ladies present instinctively squeezed back a few steps, some stepped on the people behind them, and some people saw the black crickets on the ground, and they were so frightened that they also screamed, but it was just a moment of effort, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Jiao Yuzhen wanted to take the thousand-year-old ginseng in such a chaotic scene, but when she finally squeezed to the counter, she found that the boss had held the wooden box containing the thousand-year-old ginseng tightly in his arms, obviously afraid of being taken away in the chaos, Jiao Yuzhen immediately shifted the target, and casually picked up a small yellow paper bag that I didn't know who threw in the corner in her hand, and then accurately threw it into the middle-aged man's sleeve pocket, although the man's sleeve was torn, The small paper bag weighs almost nothing, and in this case, it just doesn't fall through the crack.

Jiao Yuzhen couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips slightly, because her kung fu with a dart showed her ability all the time, even if it was just a small paper bag thrown out, it was completely correct!

"Oops, this is my victorious general!" The middle-aged man finally reflected, he screamed loudly, the voice was very harsh, but he didn't care about any image, he bent down a slightly bloated figure and grabbed crickets on the ground!

Seeing the scene become chaotic, Sikong Feiluan frowned, and as soon as the folding fan in his hand was raised, a strong fan wind flew the man three feet, but the small cricket was blown into the wall, and it would not move when it fell. This fan also blew the hair of the ladies present into a messy bun, and a group of them flew over, and the men couldn't help but exclaim.

Jiao Yuzhen, who had already pushed to the near door, watched Sikong Feiluan make a move, and she wanted to laugh even more in her heart, because seeing that the things placed on the counter were blown away, she really didn't know what Sikong Feiluan was messing with...... Or is it really messing around?

"You ......" The middle-aged man finally got up on the ground, he didn't care about his messy clothes and crooked hair crown, staring at Sikong Feiluan and was about to scold, but as soon as the words came out, he also met Sikong Feiluan's peach blossom eyes with a touch of murderous intent, and his voice stopped suddenly, "Chang, Changle Gongzi......"

In fact, many of the people present have long known Sikong Feiluan's identity, and even have seen it several times these days, but everyone is here to get the invitation to the Hundred Flowers Feast, and everyone's identity is a participant, so everyone has the mentality that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, even if Sikong Feiluan is the overlord of Far East Town, so what, during the Hundred Flowers Feast, you don't need to give him face, everyone can compete fairly, it's just ...... If you offend the son of Changle, whether to give this face or not is another matter!

Sikong Feiluan was not surprised that others recognized him, anyway, he never concealed his identity, and he would not regret what he had done, so he snorted coldly at the middle-aged man, and said like this: "Since you are here to participate in this competition, you will divide it safely, don't make trouble here, otherwise...... I'll find out about you here! ”

Sikong Feiluan's words came out, the middle-aged man suddenly turned pale, and everyone else present agreed, after all, if it wasn't for the cricket jumping out just now, the ladies wouldn't have been frightened, and the scene wouldn't have been chaotic!

"Young Master Changle may be able to spare him, but the old decay can't spare him." An old man holding a cane didn't know when he appeared next to the middle-aged man, his beard was white, his beard often hung down to his chest, and the end of his eyebrows also drooped a lot, he looked like a birthday boy, but this old man with a kind face was staring at the middle-aged man with extremely sharp eyes at this moment, and the eyes under the long white eyebrows were shining.

The middle-aged man didn't know the old man in front of him, and the confidence of a local tyrant came up in an instant, and he raised his voice and said: "Where did the old thing come from, what qualifications do you have to say that you won't spare me?" Why are you talking to me like that? ”

The old man stomped on the crutches in his hand and spoke unhurriedly: "Just rely on the identity of the old man to be the judge of all today's competitions." ”

Jiao Yuzhen raised her eyebrows slightly, she ran two competitions today, but it was the first time she saw this old man, could it be that in fact, there were other judges watching these competitions in secret?

"What about the judges? It's a big deal, if I don't participate, I'll ......"

The middle-aged man was still not afraid of death and shouted, but before he could speak, the old man raised his other hand that was not holding a cane, and he seemed to just move his fingers lightly against the middle-aged man's stomach, and then saw that the clothes on the middle-aged man's abdomen were suddenly torn, and then a wave of blood gushed out, but the old man was clearly standing in front of him, but he didn't see a drop of blood!

Everyone present screamed, and Sikong Feiluan quickly came to Jiao Yuzhen's side with his hind legs, his movements were also very fast, naturally he would not be splashed on his body by those blood, but the other people standing near the man were not so good, both men and women were sprayed with blood.

As soon as the middle-aged man's body weakened, he fell to the ground, and suddenly he only breathed, and the yellow paper bag slipped out of his sleeve, and the paper bag was stained with blood, which looked extremely dazzling.

The old man turned around and glanced at the boss, and the boss sent the thousand-year-old ginseng to him, he first weighed the thousand-year-old ginseng in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Jiao Yuzhen, and then spoke to her: "The little girl over there guess that this ginseng has a thousand years?" ”

Jiao Yuzhen's heart trembled slightly, but there was not much fear, but Sikong Feiluan kept standing in front of her, without any intention of moving.

The old man took his eyes off Jiao Yuzhen's body and looked at Sikong Feiluan: "This little girl is a friend of Changle Gongzi?" ”

"Yes. So please don't embarrass her. Although Sikong Feiluan tried very hard to calm down his jade, he knew in his heart that he was a little frightened, but he knew who this old man was, if he let go, maybe ...... Jiao Yuzhen will be killed just like that man!

"Grandpa is so good, how can he embarrass me?" Jiao Yuzhen walked out from behind Sikong Feiluan, she didn't seem to see the blood on the ground, so she stood calmly in front of the old man, with a smile on her face, "The old man is asking me if this ginseng is a thousand-year-old ginseng, right?" ”

The old man looked at Jiao Yuzhen, nodded, and the beard at the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Yes." If you guess right, little girl, then you don't need to continue to participate in any competition, I'll give you a post directly, if you guess wrong...... Then the old decay can only accept your life. ”

Jiao Yuzhen's pupils shrank slightly, she knew that the old man in front of her was not talking casually, looking at the means he used to deal with the middle-aged man just now, this old man's martial arts should be above Sikong Feiluan, but as long as he didn't attack her directly, but spoke well and then did it, then she would have a way to make the other party not attack her!

"Grandpa, I'm just a little girl, I'm a shallow learner, I was originally to accompany Changle Gongzi to join in the fun, if I guess wrong, the old man wants my life, I naturally don't dare to resist, but if I guess correctly, post to Changle Gongzi, I still want to ask for some sweetness, grandpa is so good?"

Jiao Yuzhen's words were like a child coquettish with his elders, but everyone present was terrified when he heard it, everyone thought that Jiao Yuzhen was frightened crazy, and he actually dared to bargain with the old man, if that ginseng was really so easy to guess, there would not be so many people here, after all, everyone has only one chance, but if Jiao Yuzhen guesses wrong, he will die, it seems to be a ratio of one to one, But in fact, no one can be sure whether this ginseng is 999 years old or 1,000 years, this is completely up to the old man! The old man said that he wanted Jiao Yuzhen to guess, that was deliberately embarrassing, even if Jiao Yuzhen guessed, the other party must have said that it was wrong!

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he obviously hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay, the little girl has the guts, the old man likes it very much, if the little girl guesses correctly, the old man will grant you a wish." ”

Sikong Feiluan knew very well in his heart, where was this old man a good person, that was the old man of Xiangxue Hall Master Qiu Split Cloud Hill in the Eighteen Illusion Building!

"That's good!" Jiao Yuzhen naturally wouldn't notice how ugly Sikong Feiluan's face was at this moment, she heard that since the old man had promised herself, and what she had promised was such a big "wish", she was already happy in her heart, "Then girl, I'll guess now." ”

Jiao Yuzhen said as he walked in front of the half-dead middle-aged man, although the old man was ruthless just now, but he didn't know what he used to hurt the man, he did have a wound in his abdomen, but the wound did not have a terrible appearance like cracking except for the blood spraying just now, so that now the man still has a breath, although it was not Jiao Yuzhen's intention to kill him, but she can be sure that the other party is no longer alive, since this is the case...... Let this man who once did evil do a good deed before he dies!

Jiao Yuzhen withdrew his gaze from the man's body, looked at Sikong Feiluan with a smile, and then waved his hand at him, Sikong Feiluan did not doubt him, and hurriedly stepped forward, Jiao Yuzhen whispered softly in his ear, he nodded, and stood aside silently.

The old man looked at Jiao Yuzhen a little strangely, and only after half a sound did he slowly speak: "Does the little girl have an answer?" If I just stall here, I'll be angry. ”

Jiao Yuzhen glanced at the thousand-year-old ginseng in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, I already have an answer." But please give me the ginseng. ”

The old man didn't hesitate, and directly handed the box containing ginseng to Jiao Yuzhen: "Say, what is your answer?" ”