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"Cough cough!" Soon, Qi Wuhuan seemed to react suddenly, and laughed at himself, "Of course I'm sick. How can I stand here if I'm not sick?"
"However, what is "Smoke and Dust on the Immortal Road"? I have never heard of it. It must not be a good book."
"Little baby, it is right to read more books, but you must know how to choose."
"Look, haven't you been cheated by this kind of bad book?"
"Tricked?" Zhang Shaochen looked blank and surprised.
"snort!"
Seeing him like this, Qi Wuhuan snorted coldly, suddenly feeling a little dull.
At this time, someone behind me said:
"Boss Qi, what are you talking about with a fool?"
"What is your identity?"
"One more word, it's all for his face!"
When Qi Wuhuan heard that it made sense, he immediately darkened his face and looked at the boy with a ferocious expression:
"Little baby, don't look at you as naive and naive, but I have to say that you are pretty lucky, and you managed to avoid those formation traps in the village by luck."
"You are not smoking from the ancestral grave, it is the ancestral grave breathing fire."
"However, the virtue accumulated by your ancestors for eight generations has been used up just now."
"Little baby, don't say that the old man bullies you, now I, Qi Wuhuan, give you two choices¡ª"
"What choice?"
Zhang Shaochen was still in a daze, and asked with an inappropriate seriousness.
"One option is, aren't you carrying a sword?"
"I guess you haven't seen much blood since you bought it?"
"Today you are lucky, you use it yourself, cut off your own arm, and then walk away obediently."
"Don't ever show me in Yuezhou in the future, or you will see me once, cut off an arm, and cut off the leg after the arm is cut off!"
"The second option, look, little brother, you are here, just one-on-one, let's fight with us."
"The old man promises you with the reputation of 'Ghost Shade Yinfeng Sword Qi Wuhuan', no matter how many people fight you, as long as you can win three games, I will let you go tonight."
"Let's talk, okay?"
As soon as he said this, the swordsmen and guards behind him all burst into laughter.
There was a quick-talking one, who shouted in a strange voice:
"Haha! Boss Qi is right! Let's not argue with this little kid."
"Look, how magnanimous our Boss Qi is, he can still let this kid have a chance to go."
"Yes Yes!"
There was another applause from the crowd.
Another voice said sharply:
"Boss Qi, I know you are magnanimous, but let's forget about the first one. It's so boring. We haven't had a chance to play it yet. Just give the second choice."
"You see, the little brother has come here based on the virtues accumulated by his ancestors for eight generations. Just get out like this. He is not willing to say nothing, and he is sorry for his ancestors. Don't let others be unfilial."
"Yes, yes, yes!" A voice with a northern accent yelled angrily, "Everyone, the long nights are boring, and our brothers are also exhausted from drinking and gambling."
"Just like Boss Qi said, the master's house has given us delicious food and drinks for so many days, and even the brothel girls in the city have found us to serve us, and the service is comfortable. Looking at the situation, we don't give the master's house money. A little bit of effort, but I can¡¯t make it through.¡±
"After all, we are all very conscientious people, we have to do something to be worthy of this conscience, hehe!"
"Hahaha!" Hearing his words, there was another burst of laughter.
Immediately, countless people squeezed their throats or pulled their necks and yelled: "Hu San'er said well! We are all people with great conscience. Today's fight with this little brother is decided!"
"That's it!"
"Although there is only a little baby here, it seems that he has not been beaten, but at least it can help our brothers stretch their muscles and bones, right? Hahaha!"
"Zhao Dahao, what are you talking about? Don't scare my little brother."
"Little brother, don't be afraid. Just now Boss Qi said that you will let you go if you win three games. Don't worry, no matter how many games you compete in, no matter how you lose in the past, you will definitely win the last three games! You are very happy tonight." Safety!"
As soon as this sentence was uttered, there was another burst of sneering laughter, and someone shouted: "Lin Hong, Fatty Lin, you are the most cunning!"
Not to mention, these masters invited by the Luo family were jubilant at this time.
They said in their hearts, this has not yet officially started.?It¡¯s so fun to play with that kid, chattering all the time, how fun and interesting it will be when we really fight after a while!
So at this time, a few masters who had been on the sidelines and self-confessed just now couldn't help but smile, and began to look forward to it in their hearts.
Seeing this, Qi Wuhuan, who smiled happily, tried his best to put on a sincere expression, and said sincerely to Zhang Shaochen:
"Little brother, look, how popular are you? It's just what everyone expects."
"My brother, how reasonable it is!"
"In this way, I take back the first choice. After all, it hurts so much to let you cut off your own arm. I can't stand it."
"So, you fight us!"
Qi Wuhuan's demeanor was as sincere as possible, but her tone was unquestionable.
Zhang Shaochen looked terrified, and wanted to say something, but his lips were trembling, and his teeth were chattering up and down.
Seeing him like this, Qi Wuhuan's tone became more gentle:
"Little guy, draw your sword, it's fine."
He is acting like an adult cheating a child of candied haws.
Seeing him like this, Hu San'er, Zhao Dahao, Lin Hong and others behind him all tried their best to hold back their laughter, for fear of frightening Zhang Shaochen.
Looking at this posture, everyone in this huge Luo's Manor, whether it is a master swordsman or a martial artist who protects the courtyard, all regard Zhang Shaochen as the little mouse in "cat and mouse".
But it seems that this young man doesn't know it, and with his youthful blood, he is still doing his best to support it.
Hearing that Qi Wuhuan asked him to draw his sword, he also drew it tremblingly.
After pulling it out for a while, the sword was drawn out, and it was also lying across his chest, but the posture of holding the sword was awkward and stiff no matter how you looked at it.
"I'm dying soon." Zhao Dahao turned his face away, and said to Lin Hong beside him, "Fatty Lin, if I hold back my laughter, I'm afraid I'm going to get internal injuries."
"In that case, little brother will count you as the loser, haha!" Lin Hong couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.
After being teased by him, Zhao Dahao and others, who couldn't hold back for a long time, burst out laughing.
Of course, this time the laughter was received in a timely manner, after all, they were afraid of scaring the boy so that he would not dare to hit him.
When their laughter subsided, Zhang Shaochen seemed to calm down a little.
If not, how could he normally say the following:
"Brothers, I'm fighting with you, but can you tell me one thing?"
"What's the matter? Tell me quickly, as long as you fight with us, we can tell you anything." Hu San'er said just now.
"Yes, as long as you dare to fight, I will tell you what color his wife's underwear is, hahaha!" Zhao Dahao answered with a strange smile.
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