Of course Sun Yihuan won't go, others are afraid of Song Xiang, but he is not afraid.

You are a tyrant in Runan, I am still a tyrant in Hangzhou, who is afraid of whom?

So he immediately replied, "Joke! Why should I go? I'm just standing here, what can you do to me?"

Then Song Xiang said in his heart: "What, what, what, what? Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, I won't have the surname Song, but your surname...... What's his last name?"

Thinking of this, Song Xiang opened his mouth and asked: "Good boy, you are so bold, if you have a kind, you should report your name first!"

Sun Yixiang stood with his hands in his hands and replied loudly: "Report it, report it, Lao Tzu is called Sun Yihong." ”

"Hmph......" Song Xiang snorted coldly when he heard this, "Nobody, I haven't heard of it." ”

He hadn't heard of it, but his master and his bodyguard had heard of it.

As soon as Ma Yi heard these words, he stood up at that time, and quickly stared at Sun Yihuan in the audience a few times, and then turned his head and exchanged glances with Zhao Yiyi.

"Brother Ma, could it be that he is ......" Zhao Zhen's expression also changed slightly at this time, and he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Well......" Ma Yi said in a deep voice, "I look at his age and appearance...... is all the same as the rumors, and the young man next to him is also very similar to the rumored Huang Donglai, and the other black-faced man should be the 'young and old-looking' Lei Buji. ”

This Ma and Zhao happened to be more interested in the things related to this Young Heroes Meeting, and they inquired a lot, so they even knew Lei Buji's appearance characteristics, and even heard the rumor that Lei Buji might be Lei Buji's son.

Now that the two of them heard Sun Yihuan's name, and looked at the appearance of the three people in the audience, they immediately felt ...... Their young master may have met someone who is not easy to mess with.

At the same time, on the other side, Sun Yixiang and Song Xiang's mouth cannons have not yet been finished.

"I haven't heard what you're talking about?" but saw Sun Yihuan glaring at Song Xiang, without showing weakness, "Are you treating ignorance as a personality?

"Huh, everyone else knows?" Song Xiang sneered again, "Hehe, who knows......?"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Yi had already reached his side with a flash, and whispered in his ear: "Young master...... I really know that......"

"Huh?" Song Xiang was very upset when he was interrupted halfway through his words, but when he saw that it was his teacher, it was not good to attack on the spot, so he could only frown and squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, "You don't know......"

Ma Yi Khan came down, and said in his heart, how can this stupid apprentice not understand people's words? I'm saving you, and if you continue to make trouble, you won't have good fruit to eat.

"I don't know......" Ma Yi thought for a while, and held back a sentence for a long time, "But young master, you'd better know ...... know"

Song Xiang was even more unhappy when he said this.

"What?" Song Xiang whispered back, "Can he still have three heads and six arms?"

Ma Yi secretly said in his heart: "It doesn't matter if he has three heads and six arms, I don't know how high his martial arts are, I only know that he and Huang Donglai can even kill Shen Youran, so it is conceivable that someone like me can't pass three moves in front of Shen Youran......"

"Hey, what are you two sneaking up on?" Sun Yihuan whispered something to the two people in the stands, and thought that he was planning to plot against himself, so he immediately interrupted, "I secretly rubbed some 'small actions' just now, what do you want to do now?"

What he said was undoubtedly hinting at the fact that Tang Weizhi had been defeated by the plot......; He didn't see it himself, but he thought it was a trick to bluff the other party by saying it.

Song Xiang didn't hear anything, and he didn't know that his ability to win was actually the credit of Zhao Yuan.

But when Ma Yi and Zhao heard it, they felt that this Sun Yihuan meant something else, did this kid want to say it...... Even if it's the two of us, he doesn't care?

"Who is sneaky?" Song Xiang is no better than Ma Zhao, he didn't think about it so much, Sun Yihu said a word, he was going to scold back, "What is there about Lao Tzu standing on the stage to see the light? It's you...... If you have the courage, you will come up! If you talk about the east and the west, you still don't dare to go up?"

Not to mention, this surnamed Song will also be excited.

Sun Yihuan was not in a hurry: "Come up?" ......he smiled, and when he smiled, he had a trick in his heart, "It's okay to come up, but let Uncle Ben and me come up, there has to be an explanation." ”

"Ah, what is it?" Song Xiang is really easy to take the bait.

"You don't understand this?" Sun Yihuan asked rhetorically, and continued, "No matter what I Sun Yihuan says, I am a chivalrous man with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes, and I have to have a reason to go to the stage of a layman like you...... Wouldn't I be in trouble?"

"I'm a layman?" Song Xiang's bulging eyes were about to pop out, "You Song Ye and I have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and after twenty years of practice, we have already been a miracle! You dare to say that I am a layman?"

"Just say this to you, you are not only a layman, but also a mentally retarded. Sun Yihu quibbled, "According to what you say, I have been farting since I was a child, and I have put it down for more than ten years, but now can a fart collapse you to death?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding people burst into laughter, and even a few of the evil slaves in the Song Mansion couldn't help laughing.

"I ......" Song Xiang was so embarrassed by him that his face turned red, but he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

is also a rich young master, Sun Yixiang because his family education is relatively strict and decent, so there is no way to go out all day long to bully people and hurt nature, he has been in the fish market for many years, but he has become more sleek and down-to-earth, plus he is a traverser after all, and his three views and abilities are still the foundation of modern people.

But Song Xiang is the opposite, his father doesn't discipline him much because he is too busy, and his mother is extremely indulgent and doting, which has developed his giant baby character who is used to riding on other people's heads, and this kind of person's thinking ability, crisis handling ability, and ability to resist pressure are often very poor.

Most of the outsiders Song Xiang met in his life were either afraid of him or asked for him, he naturally could deal with it however he wanted, and everything he said was right.

But today, I met Sun Yihuan, who is not afraid of him, has a very bad mouth, and is very good at sophistry...... Song Xiang said that everything was self-inflicted, even if he took advantage of the reason, it was impossible for him to say anything about the other party.

"Hmph...... Nothing to say?" Sun Yihun saw that the other party really didn't have the strength, so he simply continued to say it himself, "Okay, listen, there are two ways to say that you want me to go to this ring...... The first is to 'teach you a lesson.' He paused, "It's a pity, I'm not your old man, I don't have that obligation, even if you kneel there now and call me godfather, I'm not uncommon." ”

As soon as this half of the words came out, Song Xiang was already about to burst his blood vessels.

But Brother Sun still has the second half: "So there is only the second one...... It's just a 'fair bet' between the two of us, and that's what we do. ”

When he said this, Song Xiang still didn't understand, but Huang Donglai on the side had already guessed what Sun Yihui was going to do.

Therefore, at this moment, Huang Donglai took two steps forward and took on the job of "praising and supporting", and interjected a sentence on the side: "Oh? What is 'fair gambling'?"

Sun Yixiang smiled, and followed Huang Donglai's just right question to continue very smoothly: "'Fair betting' is...... As much as I pay, the one surnamed Song will get as much as I want, and then I will compete with him in the ring, and whoever wins, will take the two pieces of silver together. He paused for half a second and then continued, "As for the one hundred taels of silver, hehe...... With such a small amount of money, I think it is just right to leave it for Song Gongzi to go back and buy bone-setting medicine. ”

These words are too crazy, and the people around them are a little unbelieving when they hear it, and they are talking about each other one after another.

One hundred taels, still a little money?

One hundred taels, don't say buy bone-setting medicine, you can buy a live tiger, let people kill you on the spot, skin and bone, bones for you to brew into medicinal wine, drink half and apply half, and you can use the rest as mouthwash and spit it out.

Song Xiang also understood when he heard this, it seems that this surnamed Sun is not bad for money, okay, I will be with you today.

"Hahahaha......" Song Xiang suddenly laughed, and after laughing, he said, "What should I say? It turns out that you think I have a small reward, right? Okay? How much can you give? I Song Xiang will accompany me to the end!"

"Five million taels ......" Sun Yihuan didn't even think about it, so he opened his mouth and came.

Song Xiang almost fell off the stage when he heard those four words - the annual income of Da Shu's treasury is only two million taels, are you going crazy?

But in the next second, Sun Yixiang took a big breath and then said: "...... That's impossible to drop. ”

"Nonsense!" Even Song Xiang couldn't help but complain, "Impossible, why do you say it's impossible?"

"Scare and scare you, see how your mental quality is. Sun Yihe replied confidently.

However, except for him and Huang Donglai, no one present knew what "psychological quality" was.

"Then what about speaking seriously......" Sun Yihuan cleared his throat again, and said again, "Three thousand taels, do you dare to take it?"

The Song family can take this number, but Song Xiang can't take it.

On weekdays, this Song Xiang's pocket money is really a lot, far exceeding the expenses of ordinary people's families, and he can ask his family for it when he finishes spending, but you have to let him take three thousand taels out in one go...... Difficult.

Three thousand taels is five or six million now, even if the Song family is the richest man in the local area, lining more than a billion yuan, your young master wants to take five or six million out at a time, and he has to say hello to the family, right?

But, now that the bars are all here, can he not agree?

"I ...... I dare!" Song Xiang could only reply stubbornly.

"Okay, where's the money?" Sun Yihuan knew at a glance that the other party was in trouble, so he asked.

"I ...... Didn't go out with that much silver. "Song Xiang is telling the truth, who has nothing to do with taking a few thousand taels out.

"Hey, I didn't have that much with me. Sun Yihu smiled obscenely, "Otherwise, ......"

Song Xiang thought that the other party was going to say "forget it" next.

I didn't expect ......

“...... Let's make an appointment tomorrow?" Sun Yihui actually came up with a delaying plan.

"Good...... Okay, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Song Xiang was also very empty at this time, and he was already thinking about where to get the three thousand taels of silver.

"That's fine. Sun Yi said in a harmonious manner, "Tomorrow is still this time, everyone will bring silver or silver tickets, or meet here, who won't come...... Who is this. As he spoke, he made a very indecent gesture.

"Hmph...... That's a word. Song Xiang sneered and bluffed.

"It's a deal. After Sun Yihuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The crowd also consciously made way for him, Huang Donglai, and Lei Buji.

Before they had gone far, Ma Yi had already whispered in Song Xiang's ear, "Young Master, where are you going to get so much silver?"

"You don't care...... I have my own way. Song Xiang said, bowed his head and walked back to the stage.

Ma Yi looked at his back, and then at Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the distance...... After the two masters looked at each other, they both shook their heads helplessly.

On this day, because of this turmoil, Song Xiang was not in the mood to play anymore, and this ring was closed.

On the way home, sitting in the sedan chair, he kept pondering: "Where can I get these 3,000 taels of silver?" Ask my father, he must ask me what I am doing with it, he is not an old man, if I lie, I will be seen through, to tell the truth, he will be scolded to death; ask my mother to ask my mother, my mother is easy to deceive, I can make up anything I can make up dozens or hundreds of taels, but if I ask for 3,000 at a time, she may not be able to take it, and I have to tell my father when I turn around...... Alas, it seems that if you don't ask someone, or ......"

Thinking about it, Song Xiang had an idea: I went to the treasury at home to steal a valuable thing out, ordered someone to go to the pawnshop quietly, and after I won the surname Sun tomorrow, I would redeem the thing and put it back in the treasury.

Not to mention, it's a good plan......

Their Song family, there is really a treasure, called the Nine Feathers Furnace, according to the ancestors of their Song family, this furnace is made of mud from the stumps of the nine arrows of Hou Yi shooting the sun.

So isn't this old ancestor? Why don't you say it's made of mud left over from Nuwa's creation?

Of course, the legend is false, and the baby is true.

This nine-feather daily furnace is not big, about the size of a human head, its furnace body is oblate, carved feather patterns on the top, and there are four legs below, it looks like there is no big difference with the ordinary small incense burner placed indoors, but it has a very special effect - heating.

You know all about air conditioning, right?

The indoor machine and outdoor unit are connected to electricity and consume freon to keep your house warm.

But this Nine Feathers Furnace, as long as a little combustible incense wood is put in, it can have the same effect, and it can manage a full range of 30 square meters.

Amazing, right? Yes, but it's actually ...... That's not really what this thing is for.

The real purpose of the Nine Feathers Furnace is to "practice", and it is a unique miracle - Xuanbing Jue.

The people of the Song family don't know about this, let alone them...... Even in the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who still know the true origin and purpose of this thing, because this furnace has been extinct in the world for many years, and has been circulating in the hands of some collectors outside the rivers and lakes.

If it weren't for this Song Xiang who had a bad idea today, I'm afraid this treasure would have to be dusty in their Song family's treasury for many years.

However, now that he has moved his mind, this matter is out of control......