Chapter 239: Favoritism
Xu Yang's chest was suddenly blocked.
His uncle, an opportunity to earn hush money, actually disappeared like this.
It's a shame.
However, after the regret, Xu Yang was also a little more vigilant in his heart.
He now lives in a competitive world.
You can't be complacent just because you have achieved a little thing.
Just like in the morning, he was still complacent about opening the twelfth acupuncture point.
This kind of thinking is really unacceptable.
Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!
As he progresses, others improve.
It seems that we still have to find some ways to make money, make more money, and open a few more treasure chests.
But when Xu Yang thought about it, he felt that something was wrong with this matter.
Liu Xiaohu, this kid, is indeed a martial arts genius, and it has only been more than three years since he entered the Canglong Gate, and he has actually achieved such an achievement, which is indeed a bit remarkable.
But with his current martial arts cultivation, he shouldn't be able to enter the top five, right?
In addition to Zhao Qianru and Qi Haitao's kids, there are at least six or seven guys under the age of twenty-five in Canglongmen, and their comprehensive strength is more than Liu Xiaohu's.
Under normal circumstances, this kid shouldn't be able to choose!
The more Xu Yang thought about it, the more wrong it became, there was something strange about this.
In the next second, Xu Yang directly grabbed the opponent's neck with his hand, and asked viciously: "Boy, recruit me from the truth, how did you get into that team?"
Liu Xiaohu, this guy, behaved very singlely at this time.
Even if he was pinched and rolled his eyes, he still held his neck silently, letting Xu Yang toss there.
Don't say it, don't say it to death.
Dude is so hard, buddy is so dead.
It's a pity that although Liu Xiaohu showed an unyielding attitude of preferring death, Zhao Qianru, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Xu, don't you toss people anymore, Senior Brother Liu's contestant quota, but he picked it up for nothing, how can he be embarrassed to tell you?"
The more she said this, the more Zhao Qianru laughed.
"Yo, you kid still have such shit luck, tell me quickly, what's going on?" Xu Yang said with a surprised expression.
Seeing that the truth of the facts has been broken by Zhao Qianru in one word.
Liu Xiaohu, who was still showing a loyal and unyielding appearance just now, was suddenly like a punctured pig urine bubble, and his whole person withered.
But at this point, he can only choose to recruit from the truth.
It turned out that this kid was ranked eighth in the morning tryout, and it was extremely regrettable that he was turned away.
But as the old saying goes, there is no endless road.
One of the finalists, after learning that he had made it to the final contestant, ran to the back hill to celebrate.
This guy who was overly excited was jumping on the rocks on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, and as a result, he accidentally slipped off the cliff, resulting in a broken lower leg.
It is said that you will have to lie in bed for at least a month.
As a result, Liu Xiaohu, who ranked eighth, was added to the list of seven contestants.
Of course, at the bottom of the ranking, he can only be an alternate player in Canglongmen and go to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the youth group of this martial arts conference.
"Tsk, you kid is really shit lucky, but it's a pity that you only got a place for an alternate player in the end, and it is estimated that you won't even have a chance to play at that time. Xu Yang smacked his mouth and said there.
At this time, Liu Xiaohu had fully recovered.
I saw him smile and said, "Hehe, how can I smell a sour smell?" Brother, you have to figure it out, even if you are just an alternate player, it is much better to go to Yuntai Mountain to cheer people on than not to have a chance to go to Yuntai Mountain at all!"
Looking at this kid's smug look, Xu Yang couldn't wait to throw him down the cliff in the back mountain.
"Get out, you kid is screaming in front of me, get out of the way for me. Xu Yang rolled his eyes and waved.
If it weren't for the sake of the brothers, this kid would definitely have to end up with Qi Haitao.
It's a pity that Liu Xiaohu didn't pay attention to it at all, and still squeezed his eyebrows there and said, "Hehe, brother, you haven't celebrated for me yet, how can I go?"
Xu Yang was immediately angry.
You kid has been screaming in front of me for so long, and you still want me to celebrate for you?
Are you crazy?
He stretched out his hand to Liu Xiaohu's forehead, "Don't burn, it's so decent, why are you still talking nonsense?"
Liu Xiaohu slapped off the palm on his forehead, and then said with a grudge on his face: "Xu Yang, I still treat you as a brother, and I have brewed so much good wine, and I didn't even send me some to taste, don't you feel sorry for you?"
Xu Yang suddenly came to his senses, feeling the kid in front of him, and also thinking about his little wine.
He couldn't laugh and said, "You kid is not good at that bite, and I will give you some to taste, isn't that purely a waste of my hard work?"
I haven't usually seen Liu Xiaohu, how can this kid drink alcohol, how could Xu Yang remember to give him wine to drink?
didn't think about it, but Liu Xiaohu said with a straight face: "Wang Dadi's kid can spoil it, why can't I spoil it? Everyone is buddy, you can't favor one over the other!"
Xu Yang suddenly realized.
Let's just say, it's so decent, how could Liu Xiaohu, this kid, worry about his little wine.
What's more, it turns out that the problem is Wang Dadi's big mouth.
He turned his head and glared fiercely at Wang Dadi, who was standing next to him.
Uncle, give you two jars of wine, and you will secretly drink it all by yourself, won't you get it? You still have to preach it to me everywhere, isn't this helping me find trouble?
Wang Dadi, who was glared at by Xu Yang, quickly shrank his head, then pretended to be casual, took a rag, turned around and ran to the side to wipe the table.
Of course, he had already cursed in his heart.
Liu Xiaohu, you kid is not reliable.
I revealed this news to you, and you actually told Xu Yang about this in front of me, aren't you fucking harming me?
At this time, Xu Yang didn't have time to pay attention to this guy who wanted to pretend to be dead.
He turned his head to Liu Xiaohu and shouted, "He is ruined, and you are also ruined? Do you know how much that jar of wine can be sold for?"
"How much can it be sold? It can be sold for five taels of silver in the sky, if you don't give it, I'll pay you to buy it?" Liu Xiaohu pouted disdainfully.
Hmph, want to bully me for not knowing how to drink?
No way!
I've also been to a liquor store and helped people buy alcohol.
The wine shop at the foot of the mountain, as long as you spend five taels of silver, you can buy a large jar of wine.
Xu Yang was almost not angry with this kid's words.
Five taels of silver want to buy me a jar of wine?
Do you really think that the wine I brew is the turbid wine from the liquor store at the foot of the mountain?
"You kid can think so beautifully, five taels of silver, it's only enough to buy me a wine jar, I'm not afraid to tell you, the wine I brew has to be sold for at least one hundred and fifty taels of one jar, do you kid think you can afford to waste it?" Xu Yang scolded with a smile.