Hearing me say this, the golden man smiled in surprise and walked over to me, "What? Do you want to snatch back that piece of ghostcraftsman? ”

I understood what he meant, and when he said this, it was nothing more than the ghost craftsman who he also wanted to rob me, and I didn't speak, staring straight at him, while the ruffians and hooligans next to him slowly surrounded him.

"Luo Dongchuan, last time the Xu family's matter, because there were people from the Eighth Office, it was not good to attack you, now, since you dare to come to my territory, you will definitely have no return." As he spoke, he patted me on the shoulder and said lightly, "Tie up this kid." ”

As soon as these words came out, before I could react, the third master had already stood up, stared directly at the ruffians and hooligans next to Huang Jinshan, and said lightly: "What kind of ability is it to bully children." ”

As he spoke, the third master took the lead, and he suddenly pressed his feet backwards, and grabbed the nearest ruffian hooligan with one hand, and his whole movement was like a tiger in the mountains, and he jumped nearly three meters in one leap.

In the flash of light, the third master had already grabbed one of the ruffians and slapped it towards the man's head with one hand.

In an instant, the man's entire body took eight or nine steps back, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Just showed his hand, where did those ruffians dare to move, they just besieged us but did not attack, but it was the golden goodness, as if he could see that the third master was not simple, and the original smile suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there is actually a martial arts master hidden by your side." ”

As he spoke, he stared at me straight and said word by word: "As a ghost craftsman, Luo Dongchuan, don't forget the rules of our ghost craftsmen. ”

I was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant, there is an unwritten rule in the battle between our ghost craftsmen and ghost craftsmen, which says that we cannot rely on external forces, but only compete with our own strength, to put it bluntly, that is, this is the battle between our ghost craftsmen and ghost craftsmen, and outsiders intervene to destroy our ghost craftsmen.

And the competition of our ghost craftsmen is divided into literary fighting and martial arts, cultural fighting refers to each doing a thing out, competing strong, practical, beautiful and evil suppression, and the words of martial arts are not the traditional sense of moving fists and feet, but than our ghost craftsman's perseverance skills, that is, the use of the bard and the ghost craftsman's urgent text.

Because the language of the engineer and the ghost craftsman are quite profound, there are few ghost craftsmen who compare this, so, in most cases, it is generally a literary fight.

I thought about it and didn't agree with him, the reason is very simple, this golden good just wanted those ruffians to beat me, and it has broken the rules of the ghost craftsman, do I still need to tell him the rules, more importantly, I have just entered the industry not long ago, and this golden good is a ghost craftsman who has been in the industry for many years, and he does things according to the rules, isn't that looking for death.

Thinking of this, I immediately shook my head, and was about to speak, when I saw the third master come over, he pulled me, and gave me another look.

I looked at the place where he looked, and I found that I don't know when a large number of ruffians gathered at the door, estimated that there were nearly 100 people, each with a watermelon knife.

This made me break out in a cold sweat behind my back, the third master can fight without faking, but the hero is difficult to defeat the four hands, and I still understand the truth that the tiger can't stand the wolves, so I lowered my voice and asked the third master: "What should I do now?" ”

He thought for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Agree with him first, I'll go find someone." ”

With that, the third master pretended to be casual and retreated to the side.

That golden goodness didn't stop him, and let the third master leave.

After the third master left, the golden man smiled and asked me, "How is it?" Cultural fighting or martial arts? ”

I thought about it for a while, with my current technology, whether it is Wendou or Wudou, it will definitely lose, the only way at present is to delay time, and if you want to delay time, you can only choose Wendou, after all, Wendou wants to create a good thing, it will take at least a day.

At that moment, I nodded and said, "Wen Dou." ”

When Na Jinshan heard this, he looked at me with a smile and said, "As a senior, I will give you another privilege, and it is up to you to decide what Wendou compares."

Does this need to be considered?

Not at all!

I hurriedly said, "Hit the coffin." ”

I say this because since I came into contact with this industry, I have learned to make coffins with my senior brother, and I have some virtue in making coffins, but due to my shallow entry, even if I make coffins, I still don't have the slightest confidence that I can compare to Huang Jinshan.

That Huang Jinshan smiled and said: "Coffin is your brother's strength, and I have inquired about you, you are following your brother to learn the arts, you must also have a lot of experience in coffins, yes, then coffins!" ”

After that, he stared at me meaningfully for a while, and continued: "However, according to the rules of the ghost craftsman, since it is a competition, there is naturally a colorful head, and I don't want more, I want the ghost craftsman Qianwen you got in the Xu family, and in the same way, I will also take out the ghost craftsman Qianwen that I got in the Xu family." ”

Listening to this, I can understand the meaning of Huang Jinshan, he is determined to want my ghost craftsman.

At that moment, I looked at the third master, and saw the third master nodding, and I hurriedly said, "Okay!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden man laughed loudly, and led the people outside, saying that he would come again at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and in order to prevent us from escaping, he left about twenty people to guard the door.

After the golden goodness left, the third master walked up to me and asked me if I had confidence in this competition.

To be honest, I really don't have faith, it's like a young child and an adult who fights and loses.

I told the third master about this idea.

After hearing this, he shook his head and said: "Chuanzi, you are trained by your senior brother, the craftsmanship is definitely not bad, the only difference is in experience, if you can move a little on the wood, it is not difficult to win him." ”

Hands and feet on wood?

I frowned slightly, according to the golden good's plan, he should have prepared the wood in advance, after all, our ghost craftsman's competition is generally at the same starting point, once he moves, it is a broken rule, and our ghost craftsman attaches great importance to some rules of competition.

The reason is very simple, if the rules are broken, Master Zu will definitely lower the punishment.

This made me directly reject the third master's proposal, and said: "No need, if you lose, you will lose, and if you win, you will win!" ”

I say this for a very important reason, that is, since I entered the industry, I have never met other ghost craftsmen, and I especially want to know what other ghost craftsmen are capable of, and only in this way can I find out my own shortcomings.

Seeing that I disagreed, the third master smiled and said, "You ghost craftsmen, in the work of craftsmanship, you are really not sure of your conceit, and you refuse to mix water at all. However, it doesn't matter, as long as you delay the time until tomorrow evening, even if there are more people called by the golden good, I can still find a way to get him to turn himself in. ”

I don't have the slightest doubt about the statement of the third master.

But, I don't know why, but I am very worried in my heart, is the golden goodness so easy to fool?

And why did he give us a day?