Of course Sun Yixie will not leave. Others are afraid of Song Xiang, but he is not afraid.
You are the No. 1 tyrant in Runan, and I am the No. 1 tyrant in Hangzhou. Who is afraid of whom?
So, he immediately replied: "What a joke! Why should I leave? I'm standing here, what can you do to me?"
That's what Song Xiang said in his heart. : "What, what, how? If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Song, but yours...Eh? What's his surname?"
Thinking of this, Song Xiang He opened his mouth and asked: "Good boy, you are so courageous. If you have the guts, please report your name first!"
Sun Yixie stood with his hands behind his hands and replied loudly: "If you report it, you will be repaid. I am calling you Sun Yixi."
"Humph..." Song Xiang snorted coldly, "You nameless person has never heard of it."
He has never heard of it. Both his master and his bodyguard had heard of it.
As soon as Ma Chu heard these three words, he stood up and quickly stared at Sun Yixie in the audience for a few times, then turned his head and exchanged glances with Zhao Yuan. .
"Brother Ma, could it be that he is..." Zhao Youyou's expression also changed slightly at this moment, and he lowered his voice and spoke.
"Well..." Ma Chu said in a deep voice, "I think his age and appearance...are consistent with the rumors, and the young man next to him also looks very much like the rumors. Huang Donglai, that other dark-faced man should be the 'young old minister' Lei Buji."
The two of them, Ma and Zhao, happen to be quite interested in matters related to this Young Heroes Meeting. Interested, they inquired more, so they even knew Lei Buji's appearance and characteristics, and even heard rumors that Lei Buji might be Lei Buwei's son.
Now that they heard Sun Yixie's name and looked at the faces of the three people in the audience, they immediately felt that... their young master might have met someone they were not easy to mess with.
At the same time, on the other side, Sun Yixie and Song Xiang had not finished their verbal sparring.
"I haven't heard what you said?" But I saw Sun Yixie staring at Song Xiang, showing no sign of weakness, "Are you treating your ignorance as your personality? Everyone else knows it, but you don't. , you still think you are awesome?"
"Huh?" Song Xiang sneered again, "Haha, who knows?"< /p>
Before he finished speaking, Ma Zhu had already reached him in a flash and whispered in his ear: "Master... I really know this..."
"Huh?" Song Xiang was very unhappy to be interrupted mid-sentence, but when he saw that it was his teacher, he didn't want to get angry on the spot. He could only frown and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "You don't have to know..."
Ma Chu was so sweaty that he thought to himself: Why can’t this stupid disciple understand human language? I am trying to save you. If you continue to make trouble, you will suffer consequences.
"It's okay for me not to know..." Ma Zhao thought for a while, then held back a sentence for a long time, "But Master, you'd better know..."
What he said Song Xiang was even more unhappy.
"What?" Song Xiang whispered back, "Can he still have three heads and six arms?"
Ma Chu thought to himself: "It doesn't matter whether he has three heads and six arms. I don't know how high his martial arts is. I only know that he and Huang Donglai can even kill Shen Youran, so it’s conceivable that someone like me can’t survive three moves in front of Shen Youran..."
"Hey! You two are sneaking around. What are you whispering about?" The two people in the stands were whispering to each other. Sun Yixie thought they were planning to plot against him, so he immediately interrupted, "Just now, I was doing some 'little tricks' secretly, and now I want to do it again. "What?"
His words were undoubtedly hinting at Tang Weizhi's defeat in the plot just now; actually...he didn't see it himself, but he thought it was a clue. , you can bluff the other party by saying it.
Song Xiang didn't hear anything. He didn't even know that his victory just now was actually due to Zhao Yuandao.
But when Ma Chuan and Zhao Youtao heard this, they felt that Sun Yixie had other intentions. Could it be that this boy wanted to say... Even if it is the two of us, he will not take it seriously. ?
"Bah! Who is sneaking around?" Song Xiang was no better than Ma Zhao. He didn't think so much. If Sun Yixie said something, he would scold him back, "I'm standing on the stage. What's so shameful? Come on if you have the guts! Don't you dare to talk about things?"
Not to mention, this guy named Song also knows how to provoke the general.
Sun Yixie was not in a hurry: "Come up? Ha..." He smiled, and as soon as he smiled, his treacherous plan was realized, "It's okay to come up, but let me come up, you have to have An explanation."
"Huh? What explanation?" Song Xiang is so easy to take the bait.
“You don’t understand this?” Sun Yixie asked in return, and then continued, “I, Sun Yixie, am a well-known knight in the world. To be on the stage of a layman like you, I have to be qualified. Isn’t that a good reason? Otherwise, if I win, I’ll be stabbed in the back, and they’ll say I’m bullying you, and I’m greedy for your reward... Wouldn’t that make me a mess?”
“ "I'm an amateur?" Song Xiang's bulging eyes almost popped out, "You, Mr. Song, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child. After twenty years of practice, I have become an expert!"
< p> "I'm just saying this to you. Not only are you a layman, but you're also mentally retarded." Sun Yixie said sophistry, "According to what you said, I have been farting since I was a child. I have been farting for more than ten years. Now am I a fart?" Can a fart kill you?"As soon as he said this, the people around him burst into laughter. Even some of the servants of the Song Mansion couldn't help laughing. The sound came.
"I..." Song Xiang blushed with embarrassment, but wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.
Same as a young master from a wealthy family, Sun Yixie has a relatively strict and upright upbringing, so he cannot go out to bully others and harm others all day long. After years of struggling in the fish market, he has become more tactful and down-to-earth. He was angry, and besides, he was a time traveler after all, and his three views and abilitiesStrength is still the foundation of modern people.
But Song Xiang was on the contrary. His father was too busy to discipline him, and his mother was extremely indulgent and doting on him. This developed in him the habit of riding on others' heads and dominating others. Infant personality, and this kind of person's critical thinking ability, crisis management ability, and ability to withstand stress, etc., are often very poor.
Most of the outsiders Song Xiang met in his life were either afraid of him or wanted something from him. Naturally, he could deal with them in any way and said everything he said was right.
But today, when meeting someone like Sun Yixie, who is not afraid of him, is very talkative, and is very good at sophistry... Song Xiang is humiliating himself no matter what he says, even if he takes advantage of it. It is impossible to outsell the other party.
"Huh...you have nothing to say?" Sun Yixie saw that the other party was really weak, so he simply continued, "Okay, listen, there are two ways for me to come to this ring. The first one is to 'teach you a lesson.'" He paused, "What a pity, I'm not your father, so I don't have that obligation. Even if you kneel down and call me godfather, I won't. Rare."
As soon as Song Xiang said this, his blood vessels almost burst.
But Brother Sun still has the second half: "So there is only the second kind... Let's treat it as a 'fair bet' between the two of us. This is the only one we can have."
At this point, Song Xiang still didn't understand what he said, but Huang Donglai on the side had already guessed what Sun Yixie was going to do.
So, at this moment, Huang Donglai took advantage of the situation and took two steps forward, taking on the role of "praising", and added: "Oh? What is a 'fair gambling fight'?"
Sun Yixie smiled, and followed Huang Donglai's well-timed question very smoothly: "'Fair bet' means...how much money I pay, the person surnamed Song will have to How much will you pay? Then I will go to the ring with him to figure out who wins. I will take both pieces of silver together." He paused for half a second and then continued, "As for the one hundred taels of silver reward, haha... With such a small amount of money, I think it’s just right for Mr. Song to go back and buy medicine.”
This was so crazy that the people around him didn’t believe it, and they all started whispering among themselves and making irresponsible remarks. .
One hundred taels, small change?
For a hundred taels, let alone buying and selling medicine, you can buy a live tiger, have it killed on the spot, skinned and disassembled, and the bones will be soaked into medicinal wine for you. You can drink half of it and apply it on the other half. If there is any leftover, you can use it as mouthwash and spit it out.
Song Xiang also understood after hearing this. It seems that the man named Sun is not short of money. Well, I will be with you today.
"Hahahaha..." Song Xiang suddenly burst into laughter and said after he finished laughing, "What do I mean? It turns out that you are dissatisfied with my lack of silver reward, right? Okay? Can you come up with it?" How much? I, Song Xiang, will accompany you to the end!"
"Five million taels..." Sun Yixie opened his mouth without thinking.
Song Xiang almost fell off the stage when he heard those four words - the annual income of Dashu's treasury is only two million taels, you are soAre you going crazy?
But the next second, Sun Yixie took a big breath and then said: "...That's impossible."
"Nonsense!" Even Song Xiang couldn't bear it. He kept complaining, "Why do you say it's impossible?"
"I'm trying to scare you, let's see how your psychological quality is." Sun Yixie responded confidently.
However, no one present except him and Huang Donglai knew what "psychological quality" was.
"Seriously speaking..." Sun Yixie cleared his throat again and said, "Three thousand taels, do you dare to take it?"
This number, The Song family can get it, but Song Xiang cannot.
On weekdays, Song Xiang’s pocket money is really quite a lot, far exceeding the expenses of ordinary people. Moreover, he can ask his family for it after he has spent it, but you have to let him get it in one go. It’s hard to come up with three thousand taels.
Three thousand taels now equals five to 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 has to keep up with his family. Say hello?
But now that the leverage has reached this point, can he refuse to agree?
"I...I dare!" Song Xiang could only answer bravely.
"Okay, where's the money?" Sun Yixie knew at a glance that the other party was in trouble, so he asked him.
"I... didn't take that much money with me when I went out." Song Xiang was telling the truth. Who would take a few thousand taels with him?
"Hey! What a coincidence, I didn't bring that many with me." Sun Yixie smiled obscenely, "Otherwise..."
Song Xiang thought that the other party was going to Be prepared to say "forget it."
Unexpectedly...
"...let's make an appointment tomorrow?" Sun Yixie actually came up with a delaying strategy.
"Okay...Okay, am I still afraid of you?" Song Xiang was also very weak at the moment. He was already thinking about where to get the three thousand taels of silver.
"That's okay." Sun Yixie said, "It will still be the same time tomorrow. Everyone will bring their money or banknotes and meet here. Whoever doesn't come...who is this." As he said, He also made a very indecent gesture.
"Huh... That's settled." Song Xiang sneered and said with bravado.
"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 Chu had already whispered in Song Xiang's ear and asked: "Master, where did you get so much money?"
"You Don't worry... I have my own way." Song Xiang said, lowering his head and walking back to the stage.
Ma Chu looked at his back, and then at Zhao Youtuo who was sitting far away... After the two masters looked at each other, they both shook their heads helplessly.
On this day, because of the turmoil, Song Xiang was not in the mood to play anymore, so the arena was closed.
On the way home, sit in the sedan chair, heI kept thinking: "Where can I get these three thousand taels of silver? If I ask my father for it, he will definitely ask me what I want to use it for. His old man is not easy to lie to. If I lie, I will be seen through. To be honest Well, I'm going to be scolded to death by him again; I asked my mother for it. My mother is easy to deceive. I can make up anything I want to get you dozens or even hundreds of taels, but if I ask for three thousand at a time, she may not be able to pay it back later. I have to tell my father... Well, it seems that asking someone is not possible, otherwise..."
After thinking about it, Song Xiang had an idea: I will go to the warehouse at home to steal something valuable. When the things came out, I ordered someone to go to the pawn shop to pawn them quietly. After I win over the guy surnamed Sun tomorrow, I can redeem the things and put them back in the warehouse. Wouldn't this be undetectable?
Not to mention, this is indeed a good plan...
The Song family really has a treasure called Jiuyu Zhusun Furnace. According to their ancestors of the Song family, this The furnace was made of mud made from the remains of the nine arrows that Hou Yi shot at the sun.
So isn’t this ancestor talking nonsense? Why don't you say it's made of the leftover clay from Nuwa's creation of human beings?
Of course, the legend is false, but the baby is true.
This Nine-Feather Zhuri Furnace is not big, about the size of a human head. Its furnace body is oblate, with feather patterns carved on it, and four legs on the bottom. It looks like an ordinary one placed on The small incense burner indoors is not much different, but it has a very special function-heating.
Do you know about air conditioners?
The indoor unit and outdoor unit are powered on and consume Freon to keep your house warm.
But this Nine-Feather Sun Burner, as long as you put a little bit of flammable fragrant wood in it, it will have the same effect, and it can control an area of 30 square meters.
Amazing, right? Yes, but actually...this is not the real purpose of this thing.
The real purpose of Jiuyu Zhurilu is to "practice", and it is a unique skill - Xuan Bing Jue.
The people of the Song family certainly don’t know about this, let alone them... Even in the world, there are not many people who know the true origin and purpose of this thing, because of this The furnace has been extinct in the world for many years and has been circulating in the hands of some collectors outside the world.
If it weren't for Song Xiang's sudden evil thoughts today, I'm afraid this treasure would have been gathering dust in their Song family's warehouse for many years.
However, now that he has thought about it, the matter is out of control...