Chapter 117: Setting the Tide of War
Everyone watching the battle watched the two of them fight evenly and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw him stand out and speak wildly.
Chen Shu smiled and said, "Actually, I have this intention. ”
Seeing his humble appearance, Sang Jie thought he was going to say something polite, but he didn't expect to say such a sentence. His face twitched in anger, and he slapped it with one palm. He no longer showed mercy to his subordinates, this move was full of energy, and he was full of plans to make this kid look good.
Chen Shu raised the knife, and Sang Jie stretched out his fingers to flick the knife, only to hear more than ten sounds of "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng", like a pearl falling on a jade plate. With each sound, Chen Shu took a step back. He retreated to the corner of the wall, leaning his back against the wall, Sang Jie sneered, the big handprint palm shadow was heavy, and he came over, and shouted: "Kneel!"
Chen Shu waved his long knife, and slashed several times in a row, the knife was shining and the momentum was extraordinary. In fact, it was to hide people's eyes and ears, and when Sang Jie's palm force was close, he jumped up suddenly, hit the wall a little, and flew out in the air.
Sang Jie shouted, "Want to escape?" He already had contempt in his heart, and his chest was exposed. Chen Shu kicked out in the air, kicking a table next to him straight into the air. Suddenly, plates, bowls, and wine glasses flew all over the sky, and the dishes and sweat splashed everywhere, and everyone dodged one after another.
But I saw that the table spun twice in the air, and then fell to the ground, turning in place a few times like a wheel. Chen Shu and the two were fighting fiercely behind the table, and suddenly they heard Sang Jie screaming miserably, and he fell straight back.
The table fell to the ground with a clatter, and Chen Shuzhuo stood behind him, holding a long knife, pointing at the mulberry knot that fell to the ground and was bleeding from his shoulder.
Qu Feiyan was surprised and delighted, jumped up, and shouted: "Brother is so powerful!"
Huang Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart he thought that even this mulberry knot would have to be beaten for half a day to win, the Blood Knife Ancestor was much more powerful, did he really have a chance?
Sang Jie was shocked and angry, and shouted, "You...... You ......"
Chen Shu said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, the master's martial arts are strong, and he took risks by luck and barely got some cheapness." If I fight a few more games, I'm afraid that I will only fight once and lose once, boy. ”
Sang Jie knew that this kid was cheating, and he was obviously very powerful, but he pretended to be a knife, and he also made up a nickname of "crazy knife". It's just that the other party is so much younger than him, although he cheats, but the palm technique is exquisite, even if he doesn't need to cheat, he will never be able to resist it. He really won himself with his real ability, even if he shouted out, it was not glorious. Hearing Chen Shu say this, he gave himself face, and just now it was obvious that his subordinates were merciful. It's not grateful, but it's less resentful.
Sticky was pale, and snorted, thinking that this guy had been blowing nonsense all day long, but he couldn't even beat this kind of kid. It seems that he still has to rely on the Blood Knife Ancestor, he is the ancestor who uses the knife, and there should be no problem in dealing with this kid.
Sang Jie saw his mind and secretly sneered in his heart. He is shrewd and sharp-minded, and he also figured out why this kid was obviously better than himself, so why he used a knife to fight him. I'm afraid it's not for myself, but for paralyzing and dealing with the Blood Knife Ancestor. The blood knife did all the bad things in the Central Plains, and the Han people hated it to the bone, and eighty percent came to deal with him. He didn't say much, slowly stood up, and said: "Good knife skills, worthy of the name of 'crazy knife', the little monk is convinced." ”
He had a deep disagreement with the Blood Knife Ancestor, and he deliberately said this to mislead. Unexpectedly, everyone in the audience was greatly impressed and discussed, saying that although this lama lost, his bearing and mind were very extraordinary, which was admirable.
Sang Jie listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help crying and laughing. He has a brave and ruthless temperament, where can he have any magnanimity, but it is purely accidental to attract these praises. He shook his head and clapped his hands to Chen Shu and said, "Gongzi has such martial arts at such an age, and the Central Plains martial arts is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, ashamed, ashamed." But I said it from the bottom of my heart.
Chen Shu said with a smile: "Martial arts were originally the last section, the great lama has profound Buddhism and far-reaching bearing, this is the real master, and the kid admires it very much." ”
Sang Jie was speechless for a while by his high hat, Qu Feiyan, the little girl, was the most clever, and when she saw Chen Shu say this, she also came over with a smile and slapped her ass. Sang Jie saw that such innocent and beautiful girls admired him so much, and couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, thinking that he was a little more generous and admired by so many people, and it seemed that he was going to change his personality in the future.
Sticky's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Sangjie, are you planning to join the Heyang Gang?"
Sang Jie is also a person with great status in the Western Regions, but because of the recent popularity of "Central Plains fever" in the Western Regions, all lamas have come to the Central Plains to catch the market, and he also came to join in the fun. Usually sticky and treat him with great respect, at this time, hearing this kind of shouting tone like a subordinate, I couldn't help but sink my face, and said: "My Sangjie has always come and gone freely, where I want to go, I don't need others to care!" said a flick of the monk's robe and strode out. Two of his juniors hurriedly shouted loudly and followed.
Chen Shu didn't expect that he would inadvertently let the other party go to a good hand, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Sticky glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Let's go!"
Huang Yunfeng hurriedly stepped forward and sneered: "Ping Da Longtou, come if you want, leave if you want? This is too much to bully our Heyang Gang, right?"
Sticky also turned his head violently, and the halberd pointed out, "What do you want?" He relied on the support of Yan Zongbi, how could he show weakness.
Huang Yunfeng just wanted to force the Blood Knife Ancestor to come out, and said with a smile: "I don't want to do anything, it's just that we won by luck for a while, and I ask the big dragon head not to come to provoke again and again in the future." ”
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a sneer: "Huang Yunfeng, do you think this stinky boy will fight all over Luoyang's invincible opponents? Haha! Since you are so arrogant, let's simply play a big game, and the two sides will have another decisive battle." How about betting on the five most prosperous streets in the East Side? If you win, we will give you all the territory in the West City. If you lose to us, I'm sorry, we'll take those five streets. ”
Huang Yunfeng changed color slightly, the biggest foundation of the Heyang Gang in Luoyang at the moment is Dongcheng Fifth Street, if it is handed over, there is basically no capital to fight against Luoyang. He was not optimistic about Chen Shu, and he was suddenly embarrassed at this time. Sticky also looked at it with his fists clenched and sneered.
Chen Shu frowned, and just as he was thinking about it, Qu Feiyan shouted, "Okay!"
Huang Yunfeng was stunned, only to hear a few piano sounds coming from the ding-dong outside. He couldn't help but be stunned, knowing that Ren Yingying asked him to agree, so he had to be cross-hearted, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, that's it!"
Sticky Ye sneered and stretched out his hand, slapped his palm, looked up to the sky and laughed, walked out, and shouted: "The Heyang Gang is going to get out of Luoyang from now on, haha!"
Jiang Hongying and the others hurriedly gathered around and talked about it. Everyone knew that Luoyang would recruit the Blood Knife Ancestor, and no one believed that Chen Shu could defeat that big devil. I couldn't figure out why Huang Yunfeng would make such a stupid decision.
Huang Yunfeng frowned and said nothing, glanced at Chen Shu, and thought to himself, in order to make a name for himself, you kid is taking the Heyang Gang into it! He has been the leader of the Heyang Gang for many years, and he has a lot of feelings for him, and he can't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.
Chen Shu ignored the eyes of others, walked to the table, poured a small half glass of wine, and drank it all. I only felt a hot breath rising from my chest and abdomen, and my pride surged up, so I laughed, put my hands down, and strode out.