"Little Tiger Brother"

Zhang Xiaohu looked back, and Xiang'er stood pitifully in front of the courtyard gate, looking at him expectantly.

waved his hand angrily and funny, "Okay, okay, you go to the library pavilion quickly, don't think about the martial arts field."

Hmph, Xiang'er pursed her mouth, stomped her feet, turned around and walked away without looking back.

"Why don't you take her with you?"

Zhang Yifan leaned over and said, "Anyway, the library pavilion is there, and I can't run away."

This guy can't see the little girl's sad look.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head and resolutely refused, "No, how can there be so much time to waste, besides, she just goes to watch the excitement, what use can she have, if she has free time, it is better to do what she needs to do as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say"

Zhang Yifan shrugged his shoulders, pulled Zhang Xiaohu and set off, "Let's go, earn spirit stones"

It's just that when he arrived at the martial arts arena, Zhang Yifan found that his dream of being a banker was shattered.

Before the time, several stalls had already opened around, and the handicap had already been opened, and a large number of people poured over to bet, which was very lively.

Zhang Yifan was so angry that he pointed to these stalls and threatened to open their stalls.

But before Zhang Yifan could get angry, a sensible person had already quietly walked up, muttered a few words in Zhang Yifan's ear, and stuffed a storage bag into his hand, and suddenly turned off the fire, pretending not to see it with a smile.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Xiaohu said.

"Hehe, it's nothing, by the way, you should go up" Zhang Yifan changed the topic with a grin.

"Come less, if you don't say it, I won't go up" Zhang Xiaohu is willing to believe it, and he just doesn't leave.

Zhang Yifan was helpless, raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, okay, there are people behind these stalls, but they also know that one person can't finish eating, so they just give me a little bit."

Zhang Xiaohu looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and divided it a little bit, and estimated that this point was at least more than 100,000 spirit stones.

In fact, I really didn't guess wrong, the professional operation is the same as Zhang Yifan's half-hanging, since last night, the stall has opened a handicap, and now, there are many people in the city who bet, and the spirit stone will have hundreds of millions, and the spirit stone handed over is just appetizing, and finally there is a share waiting for Zhang Yifan.

It's not that the stall is stupid, and the rich don't know how to enjoy it exclusively, but they need Zhang Yifan's tiger skin, besides, Zhang Xiaohu is a person here, a little bit of an insider, so it's okay to change this handicap, not to mention Zhang Yifan's here, it is the family that challenged a few people, and some people have more or less shared some of it.

The person who was the leader yesterday was already waiting on the field, and when he saw Zhang Xiaohu coming up, he didn't say a word, and threw the storage bag that had been prepared in his hand into the hand of the referee next to him, and showed his flying sword.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it over.

The referees are all staff members of the martial arts arena, and they are so familiar with the gambling fight that they can't be more familiar, and after checking the spirit stone trees, they will come forward to announce the start.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the referee and turned his head to look around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a small request that I need to say in advance."

The person at the head frowned, I don't know what the hell this Zhang Xiaohu is doing, and the onlookers around him also quieted down, even that Zhang Yifan was a little surprised, he didn't say anything about this when he went out, what are the requirements?

Zhang Xiaohu smiled slightly, looked around, and then said slowly, "My request is very simple, that is, there is only one game per day, and the players are only limited to the late stage of Jindan, and there are only ten games in total."

As soon as the words were finished, the onlookers burst into excitement, and there were many discussions, and some people continued to run to the stall because of this sentence, asking for a new bet.

"The Arrogant"

A few words came out of the leader's teeth, and his face was so cold that it could freeze.

It's too arrogant, isn't the subtext of this sentence just not to take him in your eyes at all?

The referee stepped forward to look at the two, and after confirming, he waved his hand, shouted to start, and quickly dodged away from the martial arts arena.

Neither side made an immediate move.

The person at the head continued to inject spiritual power into the flying sword, and the light on the flying sword became more and more intense, just like the two suns in the sky, dazzling people's eyes.

Zhang Xiaohu stood easily with his hands behind his back, looking completely unconcerned, in fact, except that his qi and blood had not boiled to the peak, the person had not yet transformed into a humanoid monster, and the strength in his body had already turned, and he could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Zhang Yifan discussed with Zhang Xiaohu last night, and this time he wanted to make a good profit.

The body refiners of this continent have long since declined, and even the body refiners in this big family are far from being the opponents of qi practitioners, so one consequence has been caused, that is, the monks lack the experience of fighting with body refiners.

And Zhang Xiaohu is different, since he came here, he has been fighting with the monks, and even the Yuan Infant Ancestor has fought two, it can be said that he is very experienced, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the refining period, which is quite a Jindan Great Perfection.

In addition, Zhang Xiaohu's exercises are complete, which is equivalent to the ancient body refiner, and he can skip the level of challenge, so that as long as Yuan Ying does not come out, where will someone be an opponent.

Therefore, the result of last night's discussion was to limit the number of games and one game a day, so as to fully mobilize the interest of the masters in Zhongzhou City and attract more strong players to participate.

Anyway, it's going to be a competition, so it's better to get all the masters at once.

Zhang Xiaohu faced the Liu family brothers back then, and now they can solve it at will, but no one in Zhongzhou City knows about this, so once the master is provoked to fight, everyone must be inclined to the master's side, after all, everyone is familiar with the level of the masters.

When the time comes, quietly bet on yourself, and it will be difficult to get rich or not.

Zhang Yifan was busy collecting the bets of the crowd underground, laughing so much that his big teeth were exposed.

The gentlemen have already bet on the stalls, but here is a personal grudge with Zhang Yifan, last time he was made a lot of money by the fat man, and finally had a chance to win it back, where is anyone willing to let go, unceremoniously pressed on the opponent.

Finally, the flying sword roared, turning into a white light, and in a flash, it penetrated Zhang Xiaohu's chest.

The coldness on the face of the leader finally melted, and he smiled and thanked the people around him who were watching the battle.

The following had already been stunned, and the martial arts arena was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a commotion.

"Damn, so powerful"

"What a first person, I said a long time ago that he was a liar"

"Isn't it, that's it?"

Others wept bitterly, tore the bet slip in their hand to shreds, and stepped on it with their feet.

Some people laughed and raised the slips in their hands to show off to the people around them.

Zhang Yifan was also stunned, can't it, even if he loses, it is impossible to lose so quickly, the gentlemen next to him proudly pulled Zhang Yifan and asked for compensation.

Just when there was a mess, a voice came, "Are you still fighting?"

The leader looked back in surprise, only to see Zhang Xiaohu standing there for a long time, looking at him with a smile.

"This, this can't be"

The man at the head looked like he had seen a ghost, pointed at Zhang Xiaohu and shouted.

"How can't it? You mean how can I still stand?"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, pointed to his chest and said, "You see I have scars on my body."

Everyone stared at it, and then they realized that the place that should have been pierced by the flying sword was not even a little torn on their clothes.

It turned out that at the moment when the flying sword approached the body, Zhang Xiaohu dodged the flying sword on the side of his body, but the speed was too fast, and the divine sense of the person who led it did not see it clearly, but he felt that Zhang Xiaohu moved, and the flying sword passed through, and he didn't expect that it had been dodged.

The face of the leader turned red, and he thanked him just now, but he didn't know that he was treated as a monkey by this kid.

"Ah...... Disease"

Yang Tian shouted, almost didn't spurt blood, after shouting, he glared at Zhang Xiaohu angrily, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword went straight to Zhang Xiaohu again.

A white light revolved around Zhang Xiaohu, passing through Zhang Xiaohu's body countless times, and in the end, a huge net was almost formed, wrapping Zhang Xiaohu inside, and the lines in the net penetrated every part of Zhang Xiaohu's body.

Zhang Xiaohu stood motionless, looking at each other with a smile on his face.

If you are fast, I am faster than you, this is Zhang Xiaohu's countermeasure.

Whenever the flying sword approached the body, Zhang Xiaohu moved his body to dodge the flying sword, and then immediately resumed his original movements, in the eyes of outsiders, this Zhang Xiaohu seemed to have never moved.

It can't be said that there is no movement at all, the wind brought by the flying sword has been blowing Zhang Xiaohu's clothes rustling, and the hair is a little messy.

The leader shouted, a mouthful of blood spurted three feet high, and he fell down in a daze.

The flying sword was not controlled by its owner, and it fell down with a twist and was inserted into the ground of the martial arts arena.

"Is this a win?"

Zhang Xiaohu looked sideways at the referee and asked funny.

The referee took a few steps forward, looked down, and nodded with a wry smile.

I have been a referee for many years, but it is the first time I have seen it by my opponent because I was stunned by my opponent, which is simply embarrassing.

The referee here decided to win or lose, and someone over there had already rushed up with a shout, snatching the unconscious person and leaving.

Yesterday, the brothers still asked to gamble with Zhang Xiaohu, but when they left today, they covered their faces with their sleeves, for fear of being recognized by everyone, and completely forgot that they were happily reporting their names to the people around them just now.

The person at the head is not a general, this light-speed flying sword, there are really not many people in Zhongzhou who can catch it, this is also the reason why several people are full of confidence, how do they know that the flying sword does not work, and there is a fainting of vomiting blood in the back, it is estimated that he will not stay at home in the future, and he will go out without a face.

Zhang Yifan had already collected the bet at this time, and a few leaps jumped onto the martial arts arena.

He arched his hand to the surroundings, and waited for the surroundings to be quiet, and then he spoke, "Everyone, this is the end of today, and tomorrow will continue."

After speaking, he hugged Zhang Xiaohu's shoulders, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I said Xiaohu, you can do it, I was almost scared to death by you just now."

Zhang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Yifan with a smile and said, "What does it have to do with me, is it your own eye problem?"

Zhang Yifan laughed a few times, pointed to the figure who was carried away, and said, "Your method is good, you don't have to kill people with your hands or feet, cow"

Zhang Xiaohu said helplessly, "I don't want to either, I haven't made a move yet, who would have thought that he would faint by himself"

"Haha, don't say it, let's go, let's drink in Shuiyue Tower"

After speaking, a few people happily walked to Shuiyue Tower, and along the way, the small basin talked excitedly, it was too enjoyable, I didn't expect this gambling fight to have this kind of ending.