Chapter 61: Really Poor
Zhang San's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was smiling in his heart, is this little cub in his brains in a mush, the peak of the sixth order of the first rank, and he dares to make such a big bet when he fights with a person who has advanced to the eighth order for half a year.
"If you have money, little cub, then I'll add a little more, whoever loses has to show his net worth!"
Listening to Zhang San's words, Wan Qing smiled, this Zhang San really couldn't see the situation clearly, he didn't have two brushes to dare to bet like this?
"This is so boring, my net worth is definitely more than yours, can you take the 10,000 taels of gold alone?
Wan Qing's face was disdainful, and he didn't forget to twist his little ass provocatively towards Zhang San.
"You, well, you're rich, aren't you, what proof do you have?"
Zhang San gritted his teeth and said, since this little cub mocked himself for not having money for him, how could this be possible, how could he be poorer than this little cub because he was the seventh son of the Zhang family in Xiancheng.
"What proof do I have, let's not talk about this first, I think if I lose, I will take out 100,000 taels of gold as compensation for the spiritual damage to the winner, and if I can't afford it, I will be a slave!"
Hearing Wan Qing's words, Zhang San was even more sure that this Wan Qing was just blowing nonsense, and he wanted to call himself.
"Okay, if you can't come up with the money, then be a servant of the victor, and you can beat and scold!"
Zhang San's eyes straightened, and he added again, his head raised up, and he looked like he was winning.
"Okay!"
"Hey, is this little baby not good at brain, and he dares to agree to such conditions!"
"What do you know, this kid must be using this method to cling to the Zhang family, even if he is Zhang San's servant, the Zhang family can reward something casually, it is enough for this little baby to enjoy!"
"That's a good idea!"
“......”
Many gamblers discussed in twos and threes, and there was always a feeling that something was going on, and everyone responded one after another, and then the three of them became tigers.
Listening to the discussion under the ring, Wan Qing shook his head, this public opinion is really scary, chasing the wind and catching shadows, and then the three of them become tigers, not what becomes anything.
"Yo, boy, you pay attention well, you have a brain!"
Hearing the voice from the audience, Zhang San also felt that it made sense, otherwise, a first-class sixth-order baby would dare to challenge himself head-on, an eighth-order master, if it wasn't for this purpose, Zhang San really couldn't think of anything else.
"You're really looking down on yourself!
Wan Qing shook his head, unwilling to engage in a battle of words, or to speak with his fists, it was real.
When the fire in the audience was rising, he suddenly turned his head to look at Father Li and asked in a low voice,
"Uncle, isn't the Zhang family very domineering in Xiancheng, is it easy to destroy your Li family?"
Hearing Huo'er's words, Father Li's face was a little unnatural, and then he nodded slightly, if the power of the Zhang family wants to destroy the Li family in Xiancheng, it will be a matter of all of a sudden.
And Zhang San's father seems to be gentle and casual, but if something doesn't go well, it's another person, who will become irritable and domineering, and there have been many forces that have disappeared in Zhang's father's unsatisfactory situation.
"That~!You inform your family, hurry up and pack up and evacuate immediately, otherwise, your Li family will be in trouble!"
Huo'er had a serious face.
When Father Li saw it, he seemed to understand something in his heart, and hurriedly whispered back to the family, ordering the major elders of the family to collect the clansmen, bring their belongings, and quickly withdraw from Xiancheng.
"Girl, can this little brother really win?"
Regarding Huo'er's words, the fourth child naturally heard part of it, and secretly guessed the strength of Wan Qing on the stage, but he still didn't believe it.
"Uncle, are you ready, when you are ready, you should leave quickly, as for Li Si, I promise you, he will enter the Renxu Courtyard!"
Hearing Huo'er's words, Father Li was a little stunned, in Xiancheng, even the city lord of the first force, he didn't dare to boast of such a Haikou.
However, Father Li thought about it, too, the baby on the stage can defeat Zhang San, how can he be the junior of a small force.
"Then the four will please the girl!"
Father Li took out the betting voucher and stuffed it into Huo'er's hand, turned around and quietly left.
"That~ girl, you can really..."
"Look, a man should be like Xiao Ming!"
Huo'er directly interrupted Li Si's words, turned his head to look at the ring, and at this moment the two began to collide.
"Zhangjia Halberd Method-Thrust!"
After a brief collision with Wan Qing, Zhang San's face was a little gloomy, and he wanted to use his fists and feet to quickly resolve the battle to highlight his strength. But this little baby can actually fight hard with himself in fists and feet, and he is not lagging behind.
couldn't take down Wan Qing for a long time, Zhang San had to draw out his personal weapon, a first-grade snow halberd.
Looking at Zhang San, who drew his weapon on the stage, the audience was suddenly boiling, didn't he say that he was a good show, why did he still play with weapons.
"What's going on, can anyone explain it?"
"That's it, don't you say that this little baby wants to cling to the Zhang family? Why did he even force Zhang San's weapons out!"
"This little baby won't come really, right?"
“......”
The gamblers in the audience started a new round of conjectures, and many people put forward bold conjectures, which were simply justified and god-like predictions.
Listening to the voice from the audience, Zhang San's face turned iron blue, and the snow halberd in his right hand took Wan Qing's head directly, wanting to kill him with one blow, as for the so-called gambling money, as long as Wan Qing died, it was all his own.
Looking at Zhang San who was coming straight away, Wan Qing smiled in his heart, if it weren't for buying some time for the Li family to evacuate, Wan Qing would have killed Zhang San with one punch.
Slightly sideways, Wan Qing seemed to be narrowly avoiding Zhang San's attack.
"Oh, amazing, Zhang San's blow is also the top five attack secrets, but he was still dodged!"
"It's amazing, just dodging this blow is enough to brag about it for three years!"
Listening to the discussion in the audience, Zhang San's face began to distort, this blow can be Zhang San's fourth secret book, but he was still dodged by the little cub in front of him, how can this face exist.
"I want you dead!"
Zhang San shouted violently, full of anger, but a large part of this was provoked by the gamblers in the audience.
"Tsk, this baby is really amazing, he actually forced Zhang San to be anxious!"
"En, seeing that Zhang San's eyes are bloodshot, you can see the anger in Zhang San's heart!"
Zhang San's head fell to the stage was a stab, and a gambler was killed instantly. The gambler who was stabbed to death couldn't figure out why Zhang San suddenly stabbed himself.
"If you talk more, this will be the end!"
Zhang San's right hand shook slightly, and the gambler fell along the stone wall of the ring, leaving a bright red trail of blood.
With Zhang San's appearance, the gamblers standing in the front row squeezed back, and suddenly a gap more than one meter long came out. There are still many gamblers who are trembling and squeezing back.
"Killing passers-by is not a hero's doing!"
Wan Qing, who looked at all this, shook his head, this three heroes are not counted, at most they are a high-level hooligan ruffian.
"The flies are gone, show your real skills!"
Zhang San had to face up to the little baby in front of him, and he was secretly drumming in his heart, whether this little baby really only had such strength, or did it on purpose.
Every time Zhang San made a move, Wan Qing was dangerous and dangerous, but he avoided it steadily.
"See?"
Wan Qing tilted his head and looked at Zhang San with a smile, as if he was borrowing a pole to climb up, with a posture of blowing water.
Zhang San's face turned hideous, whether this baby really only has such strength, or is he deliberately provoking himself.
"No matter what you think, in Xiancheng, provoke me Zhang San, you will definitely die!"
Zhang San clenched the snow halberd with both hands and pulled out a flower, with a lot of phantoms, very domineering.
"Zhangjia Halberd Method-Moyun!"
Zhang San shouted loudly, and quickly moved the snow halberd with both hands, and a large area like a dark cloud suddenly appeared in front of Zhang San.
"Moyun!" someone exclaimed loudly, his eyes trembling.
"Moyun in Zhangjia's halberd law, this baby is in trouble!"
"Zhang San can actually practice Moyun, and the Zhang family is afraid that it will cost a lot of resources!" Some people even lamented the huge wealth of the Zhang family.
"San'er, I was actually forced out of Moyun, this little baby is not simple!"
Father Zhang saw it from afar, but he didn't have the slightest worry, if Zhang San even used Moyun, he couldn't defeat the opponent, what was the use.
"Old fish, you have a price for that place!"
Zhang turned his head and continued to ask the patriarch of a small family.
"You're not dead yet!"
Zhang San's face on the stage became more and more distorted and hideous.
Looking at the oncoming Zhang San, Wan Qing turned his head slightly to look at Huo'er, and the next moment, Wan Qing's right fist suddenly burst into a foot-high flame.
"Game over!"
Wan Qing's body was lowered, and his right fist shot out directly forward.
"Fury Flame ~ Fierce Tyrant Fist!"
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and it spread along with Wan Qing's muffled low voice, resounding throughout the sky.
"How ~ how ~ maybe, my Moyun, how can I lose, I, Zhang San, am the final winner, I am the winner, I..."
Zhang San fell down unwillingly, his lips still squirming, and he kept saying, 'I'm the winner'.
"Win, haha!"
Huo'er immediately jumped up and walked directly to the gambling table with the voucher in his hand.
At this moment, the supervisor has passed out, this one loses, it is useless to run naked, 25,000 taels of gold, 20 times more, that is 500,000 taels of gold.
What is the concept of 500,000 taels of gold, if this is replaced by a small yellow fish, the monks at the peak of the ninth order of the first rank will have to be crushed to death.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, lose money!"
Huo'er grabbed the unconscious supervisor and shook it desperately, but the supervisor was just woken up, looking at Huo'er's vicious appearance, he passed out again, and let Huo'er shake desperately.
Looking at the director who had completely fainted, Huo'er was angry, this is 500,000 taels of gold, enough to buy as much food as possible.
In desperation, Huo'er groped directly on this supervisor, just now except for himself to bet on Wan Qing, no one bet, this money is still on this supervisor.
For these gambling funds, Huo'er also thinks that he will collect some interest first, and wait for the forces that open this gambling table to appear to ask for the remaining gambling debts.
Opening the director's space bag, Huo'er was disdainful, in addition to his own capital, the money in it was less than 50,000, not even a tenth.
"I'm so poor, with this amount of money, I dare to set up a gambling table!"