Chapter 94

Of course Sun Yixie won't leave. Others are afraid of Song Xiang, but he is not.

You are a tyrant in Runan, and I am still a tyrant in Hangzhou. Who is afraid of whom?

So, he immediately replied: "Joke! Why should I go? I'm standing here, what can you do to me?"

Then Song Xiang said in his heart: "Why, what, like? If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Song, but your surname... Eh? What's his surname?"

Thinking of this, Song Xiang asked, "Good boy, you are so courageous. If you have the guts, you should report your name first!"

Sun Yixie stood with his hands behind his back, and replied loudly: "Report it, I will report it, my name is Sun Yixie."

"Hmph..." Song Xiang snorted coldly when he heard the words, "I've never heard of you, the unknown."

He hadn't heard of it, but his master and his bodyguard had.

As soon as Ma Zhao heard these three words, he stood up, and quickly stared at Sun Yixie who was in the audience, then turned his head and exchanged glances with Zhao Yuanyao.

"Brother Ma, could it be that he is..." Zhao Yuanyao's expression changed slightly at this moment, and he lowered his voice to speak.

"Hmm..." Ma Zhao said in a deep voice, "I think his age and appearance... are all consistent with the rumors, and the young man next to him is also very similar to the rumored Huang Donglai. The face-faced man should be the 'young and old-looking' Lei Buji."

The two Ma and Zhao just happened to be more interested in the matters related to the Young Heroes Meeting this time, and they inquired more, so they even knew Lei Buji's appearance and characteristics, and even heard that Lei Buji might be Lei Buwei. Rumors of the son.

Now that the two of them heard Sun Yixie's name, and looked at the appearance of the three people in the audience, they immediately felt...their young master might have met someone not easy to mess with.

At the same time, on the other side, Sun Yixie and Song Xiang haven't finished talking.

"I haven't heard what are you talking about?" But I saw Sun Yixie staring at Song Xiang without showing any weakness, "Are you taking ignorance as your personality? Everyone knows but you don't, and you still think you are awesome Forced?"

"Ah? Everyone else knows?" Song Xiang sneered again, "Hehe, who knows? Let me see who dares to say that..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ma Zhao stepped up to his side and whispered in his ear: "Master... I really know this..."

"Huh?" Song Xiang was very upset when he was interrupted in the middle of his sentence, but seeing that it was his teacher, it was not easy to get angry on the spot, so he could only frown and squeeze out a sentence from his teeth, "You don't need to know..."

Ma Zhaohan came down, wondering why this stupid apprentice couldn't understand human speech?I'm saving you, if you continue to make trouble, there will be no good fruit for you.

"I don't need to know..." Ma Zhao thought for a while, and choked out a sentence, "But you better know, young master..."

Song Xiang was even more unhappy when he said this.

"Why?" Song Xiang whispered back, "Can he still have three heads and six arms?"

Ma Zhao secretly said in his heart: "It doesn't matter whether he is superhuman or not. I don't know how good his martial arts are. I only know that he and Huang Donglai can kill Shen Youran. It is conceivable that I can't survive three moves in front of Shen Youran." I know..."

"Hey! What are you two whispering furtively?" Sun Yixie The two people in the stands were whispering something, thinking they were planning to plot against him, so he immediately interrupted, "Just now Do some 'little tricks', what do you want to do now?"

What he said was undoubtedly hinting at the fact that Tang Weizhi was assassinated and defeated just now; in fact...he didn't see this by himself, but he thought it was also a clue, and he could bluff the other party by telling it.

Song Xiang didn't hear anything, and he didn't even know that it was Zhao Yuanyu's credit that he won just now.

But when Ma Zhao and Zhao Yuanyuan heard it, they felt that Sun Yixie meant something else. Could it be that this kid was trying to say...even if it was the two of us, he didn't think much of it?

"Damn! Who's sneaking around?" Song Xiang is no better than Ma Zhao, he didn't think about it that much, and when Sun Yixie said something, he was about to curse back, "What's so shameful about me standing on the stage? You... come up if you have the guts! Don't you dare to go up if you talk about things?"

Not to mention, this guy named Song also knows how to use aggressive methods.

Sun Yixie was not in a hurry: "Come up? Heh..." He smiled, and with a smile, the trick in his heart was completed, "It's okay to come up, but let me come up, I have to have an explanation."

"Ah? Say? What say?" Song Xiang was really easy to get hooked.

"You don't even understand this?" Sun Yixie asked back, and then continued, "I, Sun Yixie, say that I am a famous knight in the Jianghu. There must be a reason for getting on the stage of a layman like you? Otherwise, I Even if you win, you will be poked in the back, and you will be accused of bullying you, and you will be greedy for your reward... Then I will be a mess?"

"I'm a layman?" Song Xiang's protruding eyes almost popped out, "You, Master Song, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child. After 20 years of practice, I have already surpassed the world! How dare you say that I am a layman?"

"Just to say this to you, you are not only a layman, but also mentally retarded." Sun Yixie argued sophistry, "According to what you said, I have been farting since I was a child, and I have let it go for more than ten years. Is it true that I fart now? Can it kill you?"

When he said this, the surrounding people burst into laughter, and even some of the servants and evil slaves of the Song Mansion couldn't hold back their laughter.

"I..." Song Xiang blushed from his embarrassment, but wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.

The same young master from a rich family, Sun Yixie has a relatively strict and decent family education, so he can't go out all day to bully others and hurt the world. He has been struggling in the fish market for many years, but he has become more tactful and grounded. After all, he is a time traveler, and his three views and abilities are the foundation of modern people.

But Song Xiang was on the contrary. His father didn't discipline him much because he was too busy, while his mother pampered and spoiled him very much. This formed his character of a giant baby who used to ride on other people's heads and domineering, and this kind of person The critical thinking ability, crisis handling ability, and stress resistance ability, etc., are often very poor.

Most of the outsiders that Song Xiang met in his life were either afraid of him or asked him for help. Naturally, he could deal with it in any way, and whatever he said was right.

But today, meeting someone like Sun Yixie who is not afraid of him, has a particularly bad mouth, and is especially good at sophistry... Song Xiang is self-defeating, even if he has reason, it is impossible to speak against the other party.

"Hmph... have nothing to say?" Sun Yixie saw that the other party was really weak, so he simply continued, "Well, listen, there are two ways to say that I should be in this ring...the first one, It’s for ‘teaching you a lesson’.” He paused, “Unfortunately, I’m not your father, and I don’t have that obligation, even if you kneel down there now and call me godfather, I wouldn’t care.”

As soon as this half of the words were spoken, Song Xiang's blood vessels were about to burst.

But Brother Sun still has the second half: "So there is only the second type... just treat it as a 'fair bet' between us, and this is the only dozen."

So far, Song Xiang still didn't understand what he said, but Huang Donglai who was on the side had already guessed what Sun Yixie was going to do.

Therefore, at this moment, Huang Donglai took advantage of the situation and took two steps forward, taking on the role of "praise", and interjected: "Oh? Then what is 'fair betting'?"

Sun Yixie smiled, and followed Huang Donglai's well-placed question and continued very smoothly: "'Fair Gambling' means...how much I pay, the person surnamed Song will get as much, and then I will follow up with you." He went to the arena to compete, and whoever wins will take the two pieces of silver together." He paused for half a second, then continued, "As for the 100 taels of silver reward, hehe... such a small amount of money, I think it will be left for It's just right for Mr. Song to go back and buy bone-beating medicine."

This is so crazy, the people around didn't believe it when they heard it, they all whispered and made irresponsible remarks.

100 taels, a little money?

For 100 taels, let’s not talk about buying bone-beating medicine, you can buy a live tiger, have someone kill you on the spot, peel the skin and dismantle the bones, soak the bones into medicinal wine for you, drink half of it and apply half of it, and the rest you can use as mouthwash After rinsing, I threw up.

Song Xiang also understood when he heard this, it seems that this surnamed Sun is not short of money, well, I will join you today.

"Hahahaha..." Song Xiang burst out laughing, and said after laughing, "What should I say? So you think I don't pay much money, right? Okay? How much can you pay? I, Song Xiang, will accompany you to the end !"

"500 million taels..." Sun Yixie opened his mouth without even thinking about it.

Song Xiang almost fell off the stage when he heard those four words—the annual income of the Dazhu treasury is only 200 million taels, are you going crazy?

But in the next second, Sun Yixie took a big breath and continued: "...That's impossible."

"Nonsense!" Even Song Xiang couldn't help complaining, "It's impossible, why are you talking about it?"

"To scare you, let's see how your mental quality is." Sun Yixie replied confidently.

However, no one present except him and Huang Donglai knew what "psychological quality" was.

"So seriously..." Sun Yixie cleared his throat again, and said again, "3000 taels, do you dare to accept it?"

The Song family could get this number, but Song Xiang couldn't.

On weekdays, this Song Xiang has a lot of pocket money, which is far beyond the living expenses of ordinary people, and he can ask his family for it after spending it, but if you want him to take out 3000 taels in one go...it's difficult.

3000 taels is now five or six million. Even if the Song family is the richest man in the area, worth more than a billion, if your young master wants to take out five or six million at a time, he still has to say hello to his family, right?

But, now that the bar has come to this, can he not agree?

"I...I dare!" Song Xiang could only bite the bullet and answer.

"Okay, where's the money?" Sun Yixie knew at a glance that the other party was in trouble, so he asked eagerly.

"I... didn't bring that much money out." Song Xiang was telling the truth, who would take a few thousand taels with him?

"Hey! Coincidentally, I didn't bring so many with me." Sun Yixie smiled wretchedly, "Otherwise..."

Song Xiang thought that the other party was going to say "forget it" next.

did not expect……

"... Shall we make an appointment tomorrow?" Sun Yixie actually came up with a plan to delay the attack.

"Okay... okay, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Song Xiang was also very impatient at the moment, he was already thinking about where to get the 3000 taels of silver.

"That's fine." Sun Yixie said, "Tomorrow is still this time, everyone brings their own money or bank notes, or meet here, who doesn't come... who is this." Ya gesture.

"Hmph... that's a deal." Song Xiang sneered, bluffing.

"It's a deal." After Sun Yixie finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The crowd also consciously made way for him, Huang Donglai, and Lei Buji.

Before they had gone far, Ma Zhao whispered in Song Xiang's ear, "Master, where did you get so much money?"

"Don't worry about it... I have my own way." Song Xiang said, bowed his head and walked back to the stage.

Ma Zhao looked at his back, then at Zhao Tiaoyao who was sitting in the distance... After the two masters looked at each other, they both shook their heads helplessly.

Today, because of the turmoil, Song Xiang was not in the mood to play any more, so the ring was closed just like that.

On the way home, sitting in the sedan chair, he kept thinking: "Where can I get these 3000 taels of silver? If I ask my father for it, he must ask me what to do with it. His old man is not easy to lie to me. If you tell a lie, you will be seen through, but if you tell the truth, you will be scolded to death; ask your mother for it? My mother is easy to deceive, I can make up anything I can make up dozens or even hundreds of taels, but three at a time Qian, she may not be able to get it out, and she will have to tell my father later... Well, it seems that if you can't get it, or else..."

After thinking about it, Song Xiang came up with an idea: I went to the storeroom at home to steal a valuable thing, and ordered someone to go to the pawnshop to pawn it quietly. After I won the guy surnamed Sun tomorrow, I went to redeem the thing. , Put it back in the warehouse, wouldn't it be invisible?

Not to mention, this is indeed a good plan...

The Song family really has a treasure called the Jiuyu Sun Chasing Furnace. According to the ancestors of the Song family, this furnace is made of living mud from the remaining branches of the nine arrows that Hou Yi shot at the sun.

So isn't this ancestor nonsense?Why don't you say that it is made of mud left over from Nuwa's creation of man?

Of course, the legend is false, but the baby is true.

This nine-feather sun burner is not big, about the size of a human head. Its body is oblate, with feather patterns carved on the top and four legs on the bottom. It doesn't look too big like an ordinary small incense burner placed indoors. The difference, but it has a very special function - heating.

Do you know about air conditioners?

Indoor unit plus outdoor unit, connected to electricity, consumes freon to warm up your room.

But this Jiuyu Sun Riser, as long as a little bit of flammable incense wood is put in, it can have the same effect, and it can control a full range of [-] square meters.

Amazing, right?That's right, but actually... that's not the real purpose of this thing either.

The real purpose of Jiuyu Sun Riding Furnace is to "practice", and it is a unique skill - Xuanbing Jue.

People in the Song family don't know about this, let alone them... Even in Jianghu, there are not many people who know the true origin and purpose of this thing, because this furnace has been extinct for many years in the world. It has been circulating in the hands of some collectors outside the rivers and lakes.

If it wasn't for Song Xiang's sudden evil thoughts today, I'm afraid this treasure will still be dusty in the Song family's warehouse for many years.

However, since he had already made up his mind, the matter could get out of hand...

(End of this chapter)

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