Looking at the bright kitchen knife in Xu Yang's hand, Zhang Tianxiang stiffened.

The hand that was about to reach into his arms stopped there.

"Shopkeeper, if I said that I just wanted to put my hand in my arms and tickle it, would you believe it?" Zhang Tianxiang sneered.

Xu shook the kitchen knife in his hand with a smile, and his mouth was not noncommittal.

But the look on his face has clearly shown: I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man, and you are very bad!

Seeing this, Zhang Tianxiang immediately showed a look of grievance and said: "What, shopkeeper, you know me, am I that kind of person?"

Seeing that this kid was still talking nonsense, Xu Yang casually snatched the stack of silver tickets he dragged in his hand.

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is that the stack of silver tickets in your hand is mine. Xu Yang pursed his lips with disdain.

Then he counted out one hundred and thirty-five taels and threw it into the other party's hand, "Don't worry about the rest, take it, these are yours." ”

Holding a few thin silver tickets in his hand, Zhang Tianxiang suddenly looked sad.

Damn, just now I lamented that the fate of life is really impermanent.

The result is in one sentence.

A moment ago, he was still holding two thousand taels of money in his hand.

The next moment, there was only such a layer of skin left.

This life of ups and downs is too impermanent.

Seeing this kid's pitiful face, Xu Yang was angry and funny.

He casually took out another fifteen taels of silver tickets and threw them into the other party's hand again, "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me, you kid, take it, and make it up for you!"

If you really want to say it, this kid is also righteous.

In the case that he was not optimistic, he followed him to bet without hesitation.

Although the stakes are a bit small, the spirit is commendable.

Zhang Tianxiang, who took the silver ticket from Xu Yang's hand, had a bright face.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, let's wait a minute, do we find another handicap bet?"

Compared with two thousand taels of silver, fifteen taels of silver is not much.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!

On the first day of helping Xu Yang sell sour plum soup, his throat hurt out, and the remuneration he received at that time was less than fifteen taels of silver.

Now just pretending to be pitiful, he got fifteen taels of silver for nothing, what else is Zhang Tianxiang dissatisfied with?

"Don't talk about the useless ones, and get the calves out of me. Xu Yang scolded with an angry smile.

With that, he carried the thick stack of silver tickets into his arms.

Hehe, people have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat!

The ancients did not deceive me!

I had calculated before that in the past three days, he had earned more than 1,300 taels of silver.

And now, in less than a cup of tea, he has earned more than 1,300 taels of silver.

The assets were doubled all at once.

Damn, it's a real good money.

As for Zhang Tianxiang's suggestion to find another handicap bet, Xu Yang directly took it as the wind in his ears.

Gambling is a big deal.

Occasional entertainment is good for your physical and mental health.

Just like today's gamble, he originally only wanted to bet fifty taels of silver to play.

What happened later was purely to catch the ducks on the shelves.

If you want to use it as a means of making money, it won't be long before you go bankrupt.

You know, the rivers and lakes are not opened by your family.

That is, Liu Fatzi who met Mingjian Tower was fair, and let them win the money.

If you meet a black-hearted person, even if people let you win, but you make a lot of money, do you have the ability to protect it?

Liu Fatzi, who was considered fair by Xu Yang, suddenly felt suffocated when he saw Xu Yang put the large stack of silver tickets into his arms.

The more than 1,000 taels of silver that almost belonged to him fell into someone else's pocket like this, can he feel better?

Fat Liu covered his chest, opened his mouth wide, and sucked a few mouthfuls hard, and then slowly eased up.

On the other side, Zhang Tianxiang, who had earned a hundred taels of silver in this gamble, was walking in the direction where Jia Bufan was with a trembling face.

As he walked, he slapped the silver ticket in his hand with a bang.

"Tsk, as long as you have a good vision, it's really easy to make money, and it took less than a cup of tea to take it out, and it actually tripled. ”

After that, he deliberately tilted his head and glanced at Jia Bufan a few times.

This kid was arrogant enough just now, and he dared to break ground on the head of the black-hearted shopkeeper.

If you don't give him some color, this kid really doesn't know that Lord Ma has three eyes.

It's just that Zhang Tianxiang at this time completely forgot that his vision was actually not good.

If it weren't for the righteousness, he followed Xu Yang to the side of the Ming Sword Tower, and the little silver in his pocket would have been lost a long time ago.

Hearing this, Jia Bufan, who was already heartbroken, was suddenly overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

Damn, this guy in front of me is so not a thing.

In order to dig a pit for Xu Yang, he had already lost a thousand taels of silver.

This guy from Flying Eagle Castle actually ran over and fell into the well.

Seeing that Jia Bufan, who was about to lose his heart, waved his hands, and was about to step forward and fight with this inhuman guy.

As a result, before he could open his legs, Zhang Tianxiang, who was provoking him, had already slipped away by Xu Yangti.

Xu Yang held Zhang Tianxiang's collar and taught him a lesson: "Can you kid have a snack? Everyone has already lost so badly, and you still run over to provoke people? In case you are angry and die, will you fight this life lawsuit or me fight it?"

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if people are not angry to death, but if people have bad intentions and fall at your feet and slander you, is your one hundred taels of silver enough to compensate?"

Jia Bufan, who was already so angry that the three Buddhas were born and the five Buddhas ascended to heaven, turned black on the spot and fell down directly.

Zhang Tianxiang turned his head and was taken aback, "Good guy, this kid really wants to slander people, everyone wants to help us testify, but we haven't even touched his hair." ”

This time, there was no need for Xu Yang to continue to slip away, Zhang Tianxiang himself had already taken a quick step and hurriedly escaped from this place of right and wrong.

He was also worried that if he really that kid to death, the elders would not be able to come over to trouble him?

After earning this sum, Xu Yang didn't participate in any gambling games all afternoon.

He calmed down and listened to a few martial arts lectures, which can be regarded as benefiting a lot.

It was slowly getting dark, and with the end of the last debate-style lecture, the third day of the Yuntai Mountain Martial Arts Conference came to an end.

It stands to reason that today's trip is over, and everyone should go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

But in fact, there are many guys who have been following Xu Yang's ass, for fear of being run away by him.

Seeing these guys following so closely, Xu Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have already said that you just need to wait at the Taibai Restaurant in Yuntai Town, and tonight, you will definitely not miss your stuttering. ”