In the Bow City Chapter 26 Gambling

Chapter 26 Gambling

Yang Peng really said as the king artifact master said just now, he was testing the goods, and since the king artifact had already seen it, there was no need to hide it from him.

"It's not necessary to get rich, it's just that Xiaoyou's body ......"

"Well said, well said. But well...... Hehe. ”

"Haha, Xiaoyou, don't worry......"

The two tacitly said "black words" and "hehe" and "haha" to each other.

"Let's get down to business. That Dong Lao also glanced at Yang Peng meaningfully and said.

Those present were all old foxes. I didn't react for a while, but that doesn't mean I won't be able to react forever. Obviously, this Dong Lao seemed to have a retrospective, and he didn't think that Yang Peng was really just "playing" with those three disciples of Tianshu Academy!

"The king, look at this array ......" he asked the king.

The king artifact master looked at Yang Peng, "Yang Xiaoyou, what do you say?"

Yang Peng didn't answer the royal artifact master, but looked at Xiahou Yun, "City Lord, didn't you just ask me how to teach the prince to read?"

"Well, let's talk about it!" Xiahou Yun was interested.

"One word - bet!"

"Bet?"

Not only Xiahou Yun, but even all the people in the hall were confused.

Yang Peng glanced at the girl in black over there, although he spoke amazingly, the girl in black did not look back this time, which inevitably made him a little disappointed.

"You better put away those Raushs. Yang Peng turned to the tall boy and pointed to the twelve test hammer anvils on the ground, "My son said that if you don't accompany the prince to study, you want to compete with your son, then you have to come up with some color!"

"Holy!"

"!"

"Money junkies!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

There was a commotion in the hall.

"Well, you have courage!" City Lord Xiahou Yun nodded again and again, "Young man, you should have such a bullish nature that dares to gamble and is not afraid of losing! Yang Xiaoyou, I am optimistic about you!"

When he spoke, he silenced the voices of the crowd.

Yang Tianhao also walked over and patted Yang Peng's shoulder: "Peng'er, our Yang clan is poor." They are disciples of Tianshu Academy, are you sure of betting with them?"

"Don't bet, do you have a hundred elixirs?" Yang Peng asked rhetorically.

"You kid isn't just for that elixir, right?" Yang Tianhao was also unambiguous.

"Hehe, you just see. Yang Peng no longer said anything to Yang Tianhao.

"Bet with us? Let me ask you, how many stars did you get the badge of the Maker?" Over there, "Di Baotian" held his chest hard and pouted.

Yang Peng shook his head, "No stars!"

"Then what qualifications do you have to bet with us! Just because you are a little turtle in a savage border city? Wouldn't it lower our status if you bet with you!" the handsome young man sneered.

"As I said, even if a bald donkey is paired with a golden saddle and silver pedals, it can't become a thousand-mile horse. Yang Peng was unhurried, "You don't dare to bet, that means that you are not as good as me." Again, I don't dare to say that I can build 150,000 purple iron swords in half a year, and you can't do it!"

After speaking, he turned to Xiahou Yun, "City Lord, you gave this piece of ancient beast blood, I'm afraid it's going to be lost!"

"Then I'll take it back!"

Xiahou Yun was dozing, and Yang Peng gave him a pillow. So he responded immediately, and a big hand grabbed the jade bottle in Dong Lao's hand.

Yang Peng sneered and said in his heart: "My beloved city lord, since you have already taken out this ancient beast blood, can you still take it back?"

"Wait!"

With a shout, the tall boy finally spoke, "I asked you to hit these twelve hammer ingots, originally to make you retreat from the difficulty, but I didn't expect you to become even more aggressive, so arrogant! Okay, you say bet, then bet! I'll give you this opportunity." Say, what are you betting on?"

"Except for this vial of ancient beast blood, which is already ours. It's up to you, and you haven't been blessed to enjoy such treasures!" the handsome young man hastened to add.

"Why am I not blessed?" Yang Peng asked.

"Boy, it turns out that you are also beating my beast blood idea, you are tired of it!" Over there, Xiahou Yun retracted his hand and shouted at Yang Peng.

"Mom, before the time came for the master to beat you with the idea of beast blood, he your old thing?" Hearing Xiahou Yun's loud shout, Yang Peng scolded secretly.

This bottle of ancient beast blood, he has to get his hands on it no matter what, it is related to the ancient qi of the desolation and the desolate yuan grass in the hands of the instrument, it is the foundation and hope for him to hatch the spirit refining, completely get out of the existing predicament, and even break through the existing bottleneck.

However, he also knew that Xiahou Cloud was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now, if he offered to bet on this bottle of ancient beast blood with that bunch, even if he won, he wouldn't be able to get it.

In the end, it will still be taken back by Xiahou Yun and make a wedding dress for him.

"Palace master, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it!" In his mind, the instrument also persuaded, "To do business, you need not only the tenacity to not look back if you don't reach your goal, but also the forbearance to be scolded by others! Everything is inferior, only the word 'forbearance' is high, don't forget, whether it is 'tenacity' or 'forbearance', but there is a knife hidden!"

"Hmph, you have hidden this knife for 100,000 years, but you also kept it to kill me!" Yang Peng muttered secretly, venting the long-standing resentment in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this old traitor used Hong Huang Gu Qi and Hong Huang Yuan Yicao to tempt him, why would he bother so much!

But the old profiteer didn't seem to hear Yang Peng's grievances at all, and continued to nag: "Just talk about me, didn't I endure 100,000 years in that ethereal ancient road where birds don't, and are lonely and silent, and then wait until you finally get out of that ancient road? I don't know if you can do it, in case you are also short-lived, and one day you will die like your predecessor, then I still have to wait! This is called 'tenacity' and 'forbearance'!"

"You're right!"

Yang Peng let out a perfunctory sigh absent-mindedly in his mind, but his eyes were looking at Xiahou Yun, "City Lord, I don't have the idea of beating your bottle of beast blood." He swore an oath, "However, if the city lord takes the initiative to reward me for a while, then I won't want it." Huh!"

"Huh. Hearing Yang Peng say this, Xiahou Yun also smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "The beauty of thinking!

But he said: "Yang Xiaoyou, you can bet this bottle of ancient beast blood with them, if you can really win it back for me, then I will reward you with a hundred elixirs!"

"Never break your word!" Xiahou Yun also added his vow.

He took out this bottle of Ancient Beast Blood and was a little impulsive at the time, and then regretted it very much. But there is no way, if you say it, it is equivalent to spilling water, and now you can't get it back. One is in front of so many of his subordinates, and Dong Lao is present, and the other is that looking at the appearance of the Tianshu Academy, he has already regarded the ancient beast blood as his own bag.

He is the lord of a city, and although he presides over a remote border city, his understanding of Tianshu Academy is no worse than that of Dong Lao.

Don't talk about that arrogance and arrogance. People have the capital to be arrogant and arrogant! What kind of existence is that of the Tianshu Academy? If you stomp your foot, the whole continent will tremble!

Not to mention destroying his small Bow City, even if it is to destroy his entire Dongshun Kingdom, it is really only a matter of sending one or two elders!

If he wanted to repent in front of the three disciples of the Tianshu Academy, he would not do it.

Even, I won't say a word "no" to that guy easily.

Only a stunned young man like Yang Peng dared to openly argue with the disciples of Tianshu Academy, and dared to bet against others!

However, this is also in line with his wishes, so he will agree to give Yang Peng a hundred elixirs as compensation.

As a sign of encouragement!

"Bet on what?"

Xiahou Yun was secretly thinking about it, proud of his plan, Yang Peng's voice sounded in the hall, "What about me, this time I am mainly teaching the prince to read, and I am embarrassed to win more of you." You just said that you have a lot of elixirs, so let's bet on them. ”

"One hundred elixirs!"

He held out his index finger and put it in the air.

"It's still not very courageous!" Ji Weng muttered in his head, "A hundred elixirs will be a bet with him, it's too embarrassing for me to be in the face of the Secret Weapon Palace!"

"Okay, that's a lot!" Yang Peng said, "Besides, didn't you say that you don't care about the elixir in your pocket?"

"What? don't bet on the blood of beasts? ...... you?"

Xiahou Yun pointed at his hand angrily, trembling, "I was tricked by this kid again!" muttered in his mouth, scolding himself in his heart, "Tem's why don't I have a long memory! The fact that I have the blood of the ancient beast on my body was stabbed out by that old calamity; this little calamity will help me win it back?"

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Looking at Xiahou Yun's angry appearance, Yang Peng secretly scolded in his heart: "Old thing, you want to exchange a hundred elixirs for the ancient beast blood?" But he said in his mouth: "I can remind you, this is not just a gambling battle, if you lose, it is estimated that you will not have the face to take the bottle of ancient beast blood of the Xiahou City Lord again, right?"

"This kid still thinks about me!"

Xiahou Yun was excited, and immediately looked at Yang Peng with gratitude, "It's easier to do this, this kid wins, I'll take the beast blood back directly...... I'll just say, I'm the city lord of this Bow City, he's a son of the sin clan, dare not think about me? Dare to devour my beast blood, hmph, tomorrow, I'll send him Yang clan to attack the big demon, cut!"

"Yo, what about the good deeds of Woe today? I know that I have stammered my grandfather!" Over there, Xiahou Ting, who had not spoken for a long time, came over one after another, and the rich fragrance blew on her face all the way, causing everyone to cover their noses.

"While playing, it's nothing for you!"

Yang Peng waved his hand and pointed with his finger: "You said that you, it turned out that wearing men's clothes was still like that." Why does this woman's clothes look like a female lynx when she puts it on!"

"Poof!"

Numerous snickering voices rang out from the hall. Obviously, Yang Peng said what was in everyone's hearts.

"You!"

Xiahou Ting, who was coming, stopped. Being able to think about her grandfather is also a step forward in this disaster. Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity to ease the relationship with Yang Peng, but when she heard this, her face immediately turned blue, "You wait, wait for this matter, I will lead someone to sweep away your disaster nest!"

"Waiting for you at any time!" Yang Peng hugged his fists very well.

"Dead goods!" Xia Houting stomped her foot again and walked back.

"He's a good match with you!"

There was a whisper between the two women over there, "One leader is the scourge of the southern city, and the other is the leader of the main city...... Hee-hee!"

"Die......! Don't even lift shoes for Miss Ben!"

"Which lady in black is the lady in Nancheng?" Yang Peng took the opportunity to ask the kingsmith.