The person who came was "Rolling Dragon" Sun Kun.
For some unknown reason, the little old man grew a lot taller. He was wearing a tube-like gown, stroked his little goatee, and brushed his wide sleeves on the table. With a light touch on the table, he shouted with dissatisfaction, "Shopkeeper, storekeeper, where's the dog?"
"Here it is, my lord!" A waiter hurried over, "What do you want, my lord?"
"Wipe it, wipe it...it's a dead one." Sun Kun pouted his mouth, stared at the waiter and wiped it several times, then nodded reluctantly, and then said with a flat mouth: "Man, give it to the master again." A pot of tea. I want the best..." Then he pointed at Ye Qingxuan, "It's his fault!"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and all looked at Ye Qingxuan.
"This...then this lord..." The waiter scratched the back of his head and looked at Ye Qingxuan in embarrassment.
Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly, nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Yue Yang, spread his hands, "Lend me five hundred taels of silver..."
All eyes looked at Yue Yang again.
The veins on Yue Yang's forehead twitched, and he almost turned his face on the spot, "No."
"Farewell." Ye Qingxuan cupped his hands, turned and left.
"Come back!" Yue Yang gritted his teeth angrily, but when he thought of relying on Ye Qingxuan to get rid of the enemy who was chasing him, he could only swallow his breath and reach into his arms, almost panting heavily, took out a bank note from his arms, and said viciously Throwing it to Ye Qingxuan, at the same time lowered his voice and asked: "Who is here? As for you to serve like your own father?"
"In your eyes, what is money?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
"Qian is a bastard." Yue Yang scolded.
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes, "That's it, what do you care?"
Yue Yang said bitterly: "That's not for nothing. Don't talk about it, who is it?"
Ye Qingxuan flicked the bank note, "Father, bastard!"
This time it was Yue Yang's turn to roll his eyes.
Snapped.
Ye Qingxuan directly slapped the banknote on the table, and shouted in a sarcastic manner like Sun Kun: "Two pots of good tea!"
"Come on, wait a minute." The waiter bowed and walked out of the crowd.
Everyone glanced back and forth at the faces of the weird little old man, Ye Qingxuan, and Yue Yang, not understanding the origins of these three guys with unclear relationships, and why they all looked like strangers.
The Fat Pig King flicked the betting cup with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, can we start our next round? Take out all your eating companions."
Crackling...
The heroes from all walks of life put their own weapons on the stage again. Under the attention of everyone, Yue Yang, who also belonged to the newcomer, took out a throwing knife from his arms and solemnly placed it on the table. The Fat Pig King nodded with a smile. Nodding, while Sun Kun on the opposite side took out a piece of silver in his arms with a strange expression, and finally took out a piece of silver with some pain, and slapped it on the table.
"Sir, what do you mean?" asked the Fat Pig King.
Sun Kun turned his mouth away, held his head up and said triumphantly: "This old man has always used silver as a weapon."
The burly man next to him snorted, and said coldly: "Hey old man, Mr. Hao, I have been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and I have never heard of anyone using silver as a weapon. You are not cheating, are you? Are you afraid? Chop your hands and stomp your feet if you lose?" While talking, he showed Sun Kun the palms that were placed on the table.
Hearing this, Sun Kun snorted coldly, grabbed a ball from the silver ingot casually, kneaded it and it became a silver bullet, after looking at it, he felt that the silver bullet was a little too big, so he tore off another small ball and kneaded it into a silver bullet. The smaller silver bullets were flicked with one finger, and the silver bullets turned into a beam of light and shot upwards.
With a flash of light, the silver bullet shot directly through the beams and penetrated into the roof.
The people around were amazed immediately.
The few people at the gambling table watched silently, but the old man kneaded the silver and kneaded the dough in the same way, so they knew that this was a master who was not easy to mess with.
At this time, everyone turned their attention to Ye Qingxuan again.
"It's your turn, brother Tang..." Fat Pig King thought for a while, but he didn't remember the name "Tang Bohu", so he had to change it to brother halfway, waiting for him to show his unique skills.
Facing the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Ye Qingxuan smiled a little, turned his head suddenly, and asked Yue Yang: "Do you still have a flying knife, lend me one."
Yue Yang turned his head away, pretending he didn't hear it at all.
Several people at the gaming table showed disdainful and annoyed expressions.
The Fat Pig King chuckled, and said coldly: "My friend, I can't joke here. I advise you to show your true skills and don't look down on the heroes of the world."
"That's really not the case..." Ye Qingxuan said solemnly: "Actually... I am a swordsman."
Pooh.
Sun Kun quickly covered his mouth, pretending to have an embarrassed expression of apology.
The fat on Fat Pig King's face began to tremble, "What about Brother Tang's knife?"
"I forgot to bring it." Ye Qingxuan spread his hands.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work." Fat Pig King's smile froze a bit, he laughed dryly, rubbed the right hand holding the gambling cup slightly, and said coldly: "If you really can't get it out, pressing your hands and feet is fine... but You can't break the rules."
At this time, a figure squeezed out from the crowd, but it was the waiter who came over with two teapots and shouted: "You two guests, the good tea is here."
Two copper teapots were placed in front of Ye Qingxuan and Sun Kun, and after putting down a tea bowl, Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Hey, we have it."
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Qingxuan picked up the copper teapot, gulped down the tea, then squeezed the copper pot into a ball, and the copper pot instantly turned into a copper ball, and then pinched the drum with both hands. The copper scimitar took shape, and he slapped it on the table.
"Let's get started!" Ye Qingxuan grinned happily, but made all the heroes angry.
"Too much deceit!"
Angrily shouted.
The burly and burly man charged at the case, but he only expressed his anger, but did not act.
But without making a sound, two people attacked directly.
What came was a tiger-headed broadsword and an iron-backed snake spear...
The corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth smiled slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The copper scimitar on the gambling table bounced up suddenly, and then turned into a crescent moon and hit the sky.
Ding!
Just a crisp sound.
A rainbow flashed before everyone's eyes, and then the tip of the tiger-headed broadsword and the iron-backed snake spear were nailed to the beam.
"You..." The beauty of the Peng family who wielded the knife suddenly stood up, and the thin and tough old man who used the iron-backed snake spear was even more uncertain. Straight away.
Everyone's expressions changed in horror.
Ye Qingxuan put the copper scimitar back on the table with a grin, and said calmly, "Is it the Peng family's Wuhu door-severing knife? It's a pity, although the Gang Qi is good, but the moves are not very authentic. It is a branch of the Peng family, right?" ?”
Immediately, the surrounding crowd was discussing, the woman from the Peng family snorted coldly, took off the big knife with the tiger's head, and turned to leave as well.