I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 631
In just a short while, Zhang Tianxiang already had more than 3000 taels of silver notes in his hands.

Without exception, all the money was won by Wu Youmin.

Zhang Tianxiang, who was a little soft on collecting money, saw that there were still many guys waiting in line behind him to place bets. Even though he trusted Xu Yang very much, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

My lord, this seems to be a big game.

If that kid Liu Xiaohu is up to the challenge, he will naturally win a lot of money.

But if there was an eventuality, Zhang and others would lose a lot of money, and even that face would have to be lost.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianxiang felt guilty and couldn't help turning his head to look at Xu Yang.

Black-hearted shopkeeper, please don't trick me, or he will be hanged and beaten by his old man when he turns around.

Xu Yang could naturally see this guy's worry from Zhang Tianxiang's face.

He didn't make any promises to this guy, he just opened his mouth and said, "No matter how many people still want to bet, you can accept it, and I will help you share half of it later."

That's it!

With Xu Yang's words, Zhang Tianxiang, who was a little guilty just now, immediately became full of confidence.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, all those who want to place a bet line up for me, and Zhang won't close the game until you finish placing your bets."

Looking at this scene, Liu Xiaohu, who was standing on the ring, already had the idea of ​​smashing the jar.

At the beginning, seeing so many people all beating each other to win, he felt depressed and guilty.

Uncle, that brat Xu Yang is just messing around, it's fine to get himself into it, but he actually dragged Zhang Tianxiang into the water.

Later, as Zhang Tianxiang received more and more banknotes, he also became numb.

Too many lice do not itch, too many debts do not worry.

Uncle, anyway, Xu Yang had already bet 5000 taels of silver on him before, and now he added a few thousand taels of silver, that's all.

Xu Yang told him to follow instructions in all actions, so he should prick up his ears and listen.

As for the final result, Zhang Tianxiang can't control it, anyway, it's not his money that loses.

In contrast, Wu Youmin, who was standing opposite Liu Xiaohu, had a happy face.

Even though there are so many people present, they all chose to put money on him, which also shows that everyone still recognizes his level of strength very much.

Hehe, this is a good thing, because in this way, Wu Youmin's name will also expand, right?

Immediately, Wu Youmin, with a proud face, smiled and bowed to Liu Xiaohu: "Brother Liu, let's start."

After finishing speaking, Wu Youmin pulled out his long sword from his waist with a "chuckle", and pointed it directly at Liu Xiaohu.

He always felt that he was Liu Xiaohu who was being chased away by Xu Yang, so he could only helplessly pull out the long sword at his waist and make a gesture of please.

Knowing that his skills are not as good as others, but he still has to hold on. Only he, the client, can experience the feeling of being roasted on the fire.

Wu Youmin on the opposite side will not be polite to him.

With so many people pressing him to win, Wu Youmin will definitely fight this battle well, so that those friends in the world who trust him can happily make money.

Wu Youmin made a sword formula with his left hand, and with a slight shake of his right hand, several sword flowers were formed in an instant.

In the next second, the long sword with the sword flower, like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, quickly stabbed towards Liu Xiaohu's left chest.

Seeing the long sword galloping towards him, Liu Xiaohu was slightly startled, sir, this guy's attack speed is so fast.

Liu Xiaohu immediately raised his sword, trying to block the long sword that was attacking him.

It's a pity that his reaction was still half a beat slow.

Just when the two long swords were about to collide, the opponent suddenly changed his move.

I saw the long sword stabbing towards his left chest, sinking down along with the trend, and then went straight to his lower body.

Liu Xiaohu's expression changed suddenly as he swung his sword in the air.

Uncle, just say that he can't beat the opponent, but Xu Yang insists on letting him play, isn't this a lie?
In a panic, Liu Xiaohu quickly took two steps back, barely avoiding the opponent's sword glow.

Under the arena, there was a burst of applause.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Wu Youmin just made a move, which forced Liu Xiaohu to take two steps back.

The arena is only so big, and if he retreats a few times like this, this kid from Canglongmen will fall out of the arena directly.

At this time, Wu Youmin was in a position of unforgiving power.

After forcing the opponent back with one stroke, he quickly raised the long sword in his hand, one stroke after another, and kept attacking Liu Xiaohu.

Liu Xiaohu, who was forced to retreat more than ten steps one after another, secretly complained in his heart.

Damn it, even though there is only one level difference between the second-rate high-grade and the first-rate low-grade, the real gap is desperately large.

No wonder someone said that there is a huge watershed between first-rate and second-rate.

It's like now, he didn't even use an offensive move, but he was about to be forced to the edge of the ring by the opponent.

This is not counting.

In the next second, Wu Youmin, who was about to go all out, flicked his wrist, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into several sword lights, and quickly attacked Liu Xiaohu.

This time, Liu Xiaohu really wanted to cry.

Uncle, among these few sword glows, half of them can't tell the truth from the truth.

But he has no way to retreat.

Because behind him, the distance from the edge of the ring is at most only three or four feet away.

If you go back, you will fall down.

Just when Liu Xiaohu was thinking about jumping off the ring to admit defeat, an extremely familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Slide two feet to the right, and lift the sword up."

Liu Xiaohu was overjoyed immediately, it was Xu Yang's voice.

Without thinking too much, he slid two feet to the right, raised the long sword in his hand, and made a quick strike.

In the next second, there was a "ding" sound, and the long sword that the other party was attacking towards him happened to be squared by him.

Wu Youmin, who was planning to force Liu Xiaohu off the ring in one go, was immediately taken aback.

Uncle, he had clearly seen the extremely flustered expression on the other party's face, but in the end, this move was caught upright by that kid.

Is this an accident, or a coincidence?
With those relatively simple moves he used just now, Liu Xiaohu had to back off again and again. In the end, this most violent move was deflected by the opponent, which is really incomprehensible.

Just when Wu Youmin was a little dazed, something that made him even more incomprehensible happened again.

Because at this moment, Liu Xiaohu's hand flashed a cold light, and he raised his sword to attack him.

Wu Youmin was immediately angry.

I beat him to it, a mere second-rate top-rank kid would actually want to take advantage of his dazed state to have a death-struggle, it's simply unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)