Fang Dongfeng was slightly stunned by Yan Sidao's loud shout, and blurted out casually: "Fart, when did I lose?" As soon as the words came out, he immediately came to his senses, and the kid in front of him was just trying to distract himself, so he couldn't help but "puff". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the bottom of the moment, Dongfeng took a few steps back obliquely, keeping a distance from Yan Sidao, obviously afraid that he would suddenly make trouble, and fight with his bare hands. Yan Sidao saw that although this Fang Dongfeng did not argue with him, he was already a little out of shape between his words, and knew that this was the best time to defeat him, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

And the "two old guys" that Fang Dongfeng said just now were naturally the two old ladies Zhang and Yun Lao, who had fallen into the poisonous hands of the Venerable of Liujin, who had been standing by the wall with their heads bowed. Although one of these two people came with Yan Sidao, and the other was Jiang Wangcai's personal wall, but now they are controlled by the "Heavenly Dew Divine Grace Heart Method" of the Liujin Venerable, and they have lost their sanity, and they do not distinguish between the enemy and me. If they were to intervene in the current battle situation and join forces with the Venerable of Flowing Gold to deal with Xian Jingyue, then the form after that would be very different.

How could the Liujin Venerable in that battle situation not think of this? It's just that as soon as he came up, he used the "Heavenly Dew Divine Grace Heart Method", although it didn't work, but between his divine power and release, he controlled the delicate balance between himself and Xian Jingyue, and the initiative was in his hands after all. If he was to be distracted to control the old lady Zhang and the old man Yun next to him, as Fang Dongfeng said, he would immediately lose this initiative, and then lose the opportunity, and be taken advantage of by the first competition.

You must know that the young man in white in front of him is Xian Jingyue, who is known as "the first person in the world in ten years", if he is given a little respite, once he is parted with his hand, I am afraid that the Venerable Liujin will be in a different place in an instant. Therefore, at this moment, for the Venerable Liujin, such a stalemate in the field is not only unstoppable, but also difficult to ride.

Fang Dongfeng saw that the Venerable Jin did not act according to his words, he groaned slightly, and before he had time to think about it, he provoked him on the side again, and asked lightly: "Mr. Feng, just now you and I have made a gambling contract with the late Brother Jiang, that is, if I can win in today's pitcher, then the position of the lord of Dongting Lake will be handed over to me to sit, yes or no?"

Fang Dongfeng suddenly mentioned this matter when he heard this, and in surprise, he couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter? Did you win?" As he spoke, he added coldly: "The east corner has passed away, and the old man will not accompany you to gamble again." ”

Yan Sidao smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Feng, don't you remember? Our current game of throwing pots doesn't seem to be over yet, yes or no?" These words made Fang Dongfeng stunned again, and then remembered that the third wooden chopsticks that Fang Cai said about were smashed into Jiang Wangcai's face, and indeed there was a fourth wooden chopstick that had not been thrown.

However, Yan Sidao's previous two throws did not enter the pot, but Fang Dongfeng already had two wooden chopsticks in his teapot, so whether Yan Sidao's fourth wooden chopsticks entered or not, it had nothing to do with the ending. Even if Yan Sidao could learn from Fang Dongfeng's actions and knock over Fang Dongfeng's teapot with wooden chopsticks, his pot would be empty, and it could only be regarded as a draw. According to Jiang Wangcai's draw, the one who reaches the number first wins, and Yan Sidao still loses.

All these assumptions quickly flashed in Fang Dongfeng's mind, but they were just between lightning and flint. Fang Dongfeng immediately calmed down and said coldly: "No matter how clever you say, losing is losing, and you don't have to bother to disturb my mind anymore." Today is the day of your burial, and this is the place of your burial!"

But seeing Yan Sidao, he shook his head solemnly, and said word by word: "Mr. Feng is wrong, it is you who lost" Saying that, he paced back to the seat on his right side and sat down, pinched the last wooden chopsticks on the case, turned into a smile on his face, and said: "If I remember correctly, I can't leave my seat when throwing the pot, otherwise it will be a violation, yes or no? Looking at the current situation, Brother Jiang's teapot has no wooden chopsticks, so he naturally loses; and Mr. Feng's teapot has two wooden chopsticks, yes or no?" In other words, if I can put three wooden chopsticks in my pot, I can beat Mr. Feng, yes or no? In this way, I will have to sit on the position of the lord of Dongting Lake, yes or no?"

Fang Dongfeng didn't want to pay attention to him, but he knew that this kid was very wise, and his words seemed to be nonsense, but he was afraid that there was his own reason in them, so he was somewhat curious in his heart;

At that moment, Dongfeng suppressed the anger in his heart, and said loudly: "Fart! You only have a wooden chopstick left in your hand, can it be that you can turn defeat into victory?"

Yan Sidao was still silent, but asked solemnly again: "Please also ask Mr. Feng to confirm again, at this moment, among your teapots, no more, no less, a total of two into the pot, yes or no?" Fang Dongfeng glanced at Xian Jingyue and Liujin Venerable in the field, and seeing that they were still in a stalemate, he was very anxious in his heart, and his mouth was already angry: "Not bad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Sidao had already stretched out his hand, threw the wooden chopsticks in his hand into the sky, rolled out more than a dozen circles in mid-air, and then made a clear "clang" sound, and it had been firmly inserted into the teapot - not the empty teapot in front of his own seat, nor the empty teapot that fell to the ground in front of Fang Dongfeng's seat, but the teapot in front of Jiang Wangcai's seat opposite, which had clearly inserted the two wooden chopsticks that Fang Dongfeng had already entered the pot, and with Yan Sidao's entry into the pot, the pot naturally became three wooden blocks.

Fang Dongfeng saw that Yan Sidao actually threw the wooden chopsticks into his teapot, and suddenly let out a "phew", and was about to make a sarcastic speech, but he suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Yan Sidao had already stood up from his seat, pretended to pat the dust on his sleeves, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Feng, who do you say is losing now?" Seeing that Fang Dongfeng was speechless, and didn't seem to have come to his senses, he explained to himself: "We don't stipulate that we can only vote for the teapot in front of our seat, yes or no? Regarding this, the late Brother Jiang just demonstrated very clearly, that is, which teapot I voted for, then this teapot is mine, yes or no?" The deceased is the greatest, and although Brother Jiang's people are no longer there now, I think that Mr. Feng will not disrespect his wishes, yes or no? So now I put the wooden chopsticks into the teapot in front of Brother Jiang's seat, then this is my teapot. ”

Fang Dongfeng listened to the twitching muscles on his face, but he didn't know how to refute it. Yan Sidao continued: "Although I threw two hits at the teapot in front of me just now, not only did I not enter the teapot, but I didn't even touch the edge of the teapot, so this teapot can't be considered mine, I can still choose another teapot to throw as my own pot, yes or no?"

He said this very quickly, and when he said this, he let out a long breath and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Feng has just made it clear that there is no more and no less in your teapot, but two wooden chopsticks. I am a guest from afar, and naturally the guest is as he pleases, so I have to respect Mr. Feng's meaning and agree with the fact that there are only two wooden chopsticks in your pot. But right now, in my own teapot, it is clear that there is one more wooden chopstick than Mr. Feng, but three wooden chopsticks. Hehe, in this case, who wins or loses this pot throwing, is it possible that Mr. Feng still has to argue with me?"

Ever since Yan Sidao threw the wooden chopsticks into his teapot, Fang Dongfeng had suddenly woken up and understood his trick. However, Yan Sidao's actions were clearly borrowed from his own tricks towards Jiang Wangcai, so as to make this fraudulent move reasonable, and the other party was even more right, Fang Dongfeng didn't know how to refute it for a while.

I didn't expect that I was cautious all my life, and I could grasp every detail, but today I planted a trick in the hands of this young man. Although it has nothing to do with life and death, Fang Dongfeng is angry, and his face turns blue with anger. The words were pressed again, and he asked with a smile: "Since Mr. Feng has already admitted defeat, I don't know when the position of the lord of Dongting Lake will be handed over to me to sit?"

Fang Dongfeng laughed angrily, and said loudly: "What nonsense! You are also a character, do you really think that I will promise you?" Right now, you can't even get out of here alive, and you dare to ...... here" Yan Sidao suddenly interrupted his words, and said: "Victory is victory, defeat is defeat." No matter how much you quibble, you can't change this fact, yes and no? Fang Dongfeng, is it possible that you have lived a long time, and in the end, you can't even decipher the word 'victory or defeat', and you don't even dare to admit your own defeat? Haha, I can't imagine that your sect's 'Heavenly Dew Divine Grace Heart Method' can not only be used to deceive others, but also can be used to deceive yourself.

That Fang Dongfeng is not an idle person after all, and when he said these insulting words, he calmed down, knowing that this was the other party's deliberate provocation, and he must not fall into the trap because of a momentary anger. At that moment, Dongfeng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Your Excellency is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that even if you are witty, you are only carved in ice in front of the old decay." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the Liujin Venerable in the field, and shouted, "Elder Jin, fight quickly!"