Sui Tian Gou Chapter 820: Grumpy
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Wow! Whether it is a gambler sitting around the table, a merchant sitting in a corner of the wall chatting casually, or a monk who makes friends in Lunjian, everyone has their eyes widened, looking at the spirit stone on the table as if they were watching something. Some of them showed greedy eyes and scanned Yi Jing back and forth.
This unremarkable scared man seems to have endless wealth on his body.
Just the spirit stone he threw on the table is enough to sell millions of soul coins, even if he buys this inn, it will never be a problem.
Some unpredictable martial artists, and a few guys with black scarves on their heads sitting at the gaming table in the upper left corner, are already whispering to each other, as if discussing something.
Yi Jing didn’t even look at them. He pointed to the Lingshi on the table and said to the lady boss, “Ten of the fifth-tier, twenty-five of the sixth-tier, and fifteen of the seventh-tier. There are five in total. Ten top-grade spirit stones. This kind of gambling book allows you to sit on the bank and take a gamble."
Everyone's eyes lighted up and looked at Yi Jing. After he said that, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to the boss's wife at the same time.
See Yi Jing, a big scared man, although he is tall and magnificent, he is quite energetic. But his clothes were not conspicuous at all. At best, it's a little killer. Such characters are almost everywhere in the border area of Wuhun Continent, and I don't know how many people go to and from Tongfu Inn every day.
However, this is the first time I have seen someone who is so "generous" like Yi Jing.
The fifty top-grade spirit stones on the table not only shocked the people living in the hall, but the proprietress also raised her eyebrows and then frowned, "Oh, this guest official is such a generous wealth. There are so many high-grade spirit stones. . It’s enough to buy the inn of the Nujia. Well, since you are so interested, the Nujia will accompany you to gamble."
Color! Inside the inn, there was a mountain of cheers immediately.
The boss made a gambling. This is a rare "event" in a year. The martial artists, merchants, and spirit stone traders who come to the inn to rest, don't want to miss it.
"Wait, who wants to bet a big bet? I will accompany you to the end."
The gaze in the hall suddenly turned to the other side. I saw an old man who was about 50 or 60 years old, carrying a bulging thing in his hand. The thing was wrapped in cloth, and it seemed to be dripping with scarlet liquid underneath.
"Ah, it's a human head." Someone finally recognized it and cried out in amazement.
The people around the gambling table immediately gave up an empty seat. From the grandeur of the old man and the gold machete hanging behind him, it can be inferred that his identity must be extraordinary.
Yi Jing glanced at the old man, and even the proprietress of Tongfu Inn, who was slowly underground, was shocked. And came to the old man for the first time, looked and then looked.
Yi Jing was stunned. Could it be that the lady boss has known this person a long time ago, so the appearance of this person will not be too shocked.
"Niu Sandao, you old immortal, these two months have passed. Where have you been. My old lady warms up the pit for you every day, but you don’t know where you died. There will be big customers today. The officer placed a bet with me. Just when the old lady was about to do her best as a landlord, you got out of the ground. Did you come to disturb her."
The old man called Niu San Dao twitched his mouth and said with a smile, "Boss, I am here as a guest. I am here. As long as I consume in your store, I am also a guest. Why should I take care of the other, Treat me a distinguished guest."
As soon as this word came out, there was a groaning sound in the entire inn.
The crowd began to talk. Someone said, "It turns out that he is the best man."
"My God, this man is an old demon. I don't know how many big crimes he has committed."
"Yes, yes, but two decades ago, Niu Sandao broke up with the boss of Wu. Later, he almost never appeared on the site of the boss of Wu. Some people said he went to the Arctic continent, and some said he went. The land of the barbarian. Why did it appear again now."
"In my opinion, Niu San Dao may be the shame of coming to the snow twenty years ago..."
When Yi Jing heard this, he suddenly began to pay attention to the old man. It turned out that he actually had hatred with the initiator of today's auction, but I don't know if the news is true or not.
If Niu San Dao was invited by the U.S. boss to act, then the good show is still to come. It seems that it is time for me to think of a way to try whether he is an enemy or a friend with Boss Wu.
"Your bet is your head?"
"Boom!" A head was thrown on the table, Niu Sandao shouted, "Good."
"That won't work." Yi Jing said while picking up the dice on the table, "Human heads are everywhere on the Wuhun continent. You won't be digging out one from the ground. Get it in the blood. Go and dip it. Just treat it as your own trophy, get here and place your bets."
Niu San Dao frowned, "Boy, what are you talking about. How can I be the kind of scumbag? The old man has never changed his name or changed his surname. If there is nothing to do today, Body, I must teach you a good boy."
Yi Jing disapproved and said, "However, you still want to bet? But what if I don't charge your bet."
The Niu Sandao immediately glanced at Mrs. Tongfu.
The eye contact between the two parties made the eyes of the uninformed suddenly reveal a heart of envy and jealousy.
The lady boss thought about it for about three seconds, and immediately said to Yi Jing, "This head is absolutely qualified to bet a bet. Son, your fifty spirit stones are big money, and this one of San Ye Rento, the slave family can also vouch for him, it's also worth a lot of money. Trust me."
Yi Jing showed a charming expression, "No... OK."
The Niu Sandao hand touched the handle of the knife behind him, and everyone thought he was going to do it, so they all automatically avoided it.
I didn't know that Niu Sandao pulled the knife out and thrust it on the table fiercely, "Bring the wine."
The proprietress winked at several people, and someone immediately brought the wine to him.
Niu Sandao didn't ask to sit down. When he rolled up his sleeves, several scratches of various depths appeared on his strong arms. It's shocking.
Those who didn't know, thought he was hunted down here.
According to Yi Jing's inference, the Niu San Dao must have fought against the owner of this head, and hurriedly moved all the way to the Tongfu Inn.
Otherwise, with his skill, he should have enough time to sit down and take care of himself and heal his wounds.
But why is he in such a hurry to come back to the inn?
Yi Jing involuntarily exchanged glances with Ba Fengnan who was hiding in the crowd, and suddenly shouted, "Bring the wine."
Niu Sandao gave him a ferocious look, but Yi Jing disapproved and said, "We can't make a bet, but it's always okay to sit down and drink a bowl together."
There was a gurgling sound of wine, and Yi Jing watched the amber liquid circulate in the bowl. He picked up the wine and said, "Come on, let's do three bowls first."
"Hehe, the son is really proud. If the slave family does not accompany a cup, wouldn't it be a loss of the master's charm."
"Okay!" There was an applause immediately around.
Niu Sandao gently raised his bowl, glanced at Yi Jingduo, and said nothing. Drink all the wine in the bowl.
Yi Jing and Mrs. Tongfu also drank the wine in the bowl upright.
In an instant, three bowls of spirits, about a dozen or so, have entered everyone's belly.
Yi Jing felt as if there was a fire burning in her belly, her whole body was hot, and even the air exhaling from her mouth was full of fire.
"Since I can't bet, I won't bet. Boss Wu, you villain, get out of me."
As soon as the name of Boss Wu came out, the whole hall was suddenly silent, as quiet as a ghost grave.
"Haha, didn't you want to kill me for a long time? Twenty years, Lao Tzu is alive and well. If you are a man, you will get out and die immediately for Lao Tzu."
The other guests were scared to death. Some who avoided them, some who walked away in silence, and the hall's heart calmed down instantly. The needle drop is audible.
The lady boss glanced at the surrounding crowd and said to Niu Sandao, "San Ye, you are probably drunk! Boss Wu is now the leader of the cyclone camp. Where will he appear here?"
"Miss Lady, don’t follow me in this set, the boss of Wu sees the beginning and the end. He has at least ten identities. In the Wuhun Continent, no one knows, no one knows. Today, I finally Acquire "Silent Knife Skill." "I came to challenge him. But I didn't think that Boss Wu was finally old, he was dying, and he didn't even dare to take up my great challenge, haha."
Slap! Yi Jing slapped her on the table, "I will bring her to meet you and see if you are qualified to challenge Wu boss."
Man Dao said three times in amazement, "You? Huh, I'm afraid you are not qualified."
"Even if you believe it, you can't believe it, so what about the third master, please bet with me? If you lose, I count. I win. You take all the spirit stones and heads on this table."
As soon as these words came out, the greedy drinkers who liked to take advantage of the crowd immediately surrounded them again.
A pair of big menacing hands touched the tabletop in an instant, Niu Sandao counted the spirit stones on the table, nodded and said, "The pieces are crystal clear and full of spiritual power. They are indeed treasures, okay, If I lose you three times, you just cut off the head of the item."
After finishing speaking, he took out the knife from his back, and the knife was "Easy to break through rivers and mountains." He attacked Yi Jing on the opposite side of the table.
The battle was immediately ignited, and the table was cut into two sections with a machete. The audience screamed and exited the hall urgently. Together with Mrs. Fu, she also scolded, "Twenty years, I still can’t change the temper of a dog..."
"Qiang!" Yi Jing strengthened the sword of extreme soul, and one point was on the tip of the opponent's blade. The two sent out the martial soul divine fist very violently, banging each other, and the two figures separated instantly. On the symmetrical tabletop, in the midst of shaking, stood steady on the two tables with two feet left.