Of course Sun Yixie would not leave. Others were afraid of Song Xiang, but he was 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: "Joke! Why should I leave? I'm standing here, what can you do to me?"
Then Song Xiang said in his heart: "What, what? 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, please sign up first!"
Sun Yixie stood with his hands behind his back and replied in a loud voice: "Retribution will be repaid. My name is Sun Yixie."
"Hmph..." Song Xiang snorted coldly when he heard the words, "The unknown person has never heard of it."
He had never heard of it, but his master and his bodyguard had.
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 around 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 as he spoke.
"Well..." Ma Zhu said in a deep voice, "I think his age and appearance... are consistent with the rumors, and the young man next to him is also very similar to the rumored Huang Donglai, and the other black man The handsome man should be Lei Buji, the 'young and old man'."
Ma and Zhao happened to be more interested in things related to this Young Heroes Meeting and inquired more about it, so they even knew Lei Buji’s appearance and characteristics, and even heard that Lei Buji might be Lei Buwei. Rumors about his 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 were not finished talking.
"I haven't heard what you said?" Sun Yixie glared at Song Xiang, showing no sign of weakness, "Are you treating your ignorance as a personality? Everyone else knows it, but you don't, and you still think you're awesome? Forced?"
"Ah? Everyone else knows?" Song Xiang sneered again, "Haha, who knows? Let me see who dares to say that..."
Before he could finish his words, Ma Zhu ducked to his side and whispered in his ear: "Young 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 Zhu was so sweaty that he thought to himself: Why can't this stupid disciple understand human speech? 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 Chu thought for a while, then held back a sentence for a long time, "But Master, you'd better know..."
Song Xiang was even more unhappy when he said this.
"What's going on?" Song Xiang whispered back, "How can he still have three heads and six arms?"
Ma Zhu thought to himself: "It doesn't matter whether he has three heads and six arms. I don't know how good his martial arts is. I only know that he and Huang Donglai can kill Shen Youran. How can someone like me who can't survive three moves in front of Shen Youran, think about it?" I know..."
"Hey! What are you two secretly whispering about?" Sun Yixie, the two people in the stands, were whispering to each other. They thought they were making a plan to plot against him, so he immediately interrupted, "Just now, I was secretly talking about it. You did some 'little tricks', what do you want to do now?"
His words were undoubtedly hinting at Tang Weizhi's defeat in a plot just now; actually...he didn't see it himself, but he thought it was a clue and he could bluff the other party by telling 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 Yuantao heard this, they felt that Sun Yixie had other intentions. Could it be that this boy wanted to say... that even if it were the two of us, he wouldn't take it seriously?
"Bah! Who's being sneaky?" Song Xiang was no better than Ma Zhao. He didn't think so much. If Sun Yixie said something, he would scold him back, "What's so shameful about me standing on the stage? That's right. If you...come up here if you have the guts! Aren't you afraid to come up if you talk about things?"
Not to mention, this guy named Song also knows how to stimulate generals.
Sun Yixie, however, was not in a hurry: "Come up? Ha..." He smiled, and as soon as he smiled, his evil plan was realized, "It's okay to come up, but I have to have an explanation for letting me come up."
"Ah? An explanation? What explanation?" Song Xiang was so easy to take the bait.
"You don't understand this?" Sun Yixie asked back, and then continued, "I, Sun Yixie, am a well-known knight in the world. I have to have a reason to be on the stage of a layman like you, right? Otherwise, I Even if you win, you will be stabbed in the spine, and they will say that I bullied you, and that I covet your silver reward...then won't I make myself a mess?"
"Am I an outsider?" Song Xiang's protruding eyes almost popped out of his head, "You, Mr. Song, and I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. After twenty years of training, I have already achieved unparalleled martial arts! Do you dare to say that I am an outsider?"
"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 just a fart?" Can it kill you?"
As soon as he said this, the people around him burst into laughter. Even some of the evil servants of the Song Mansion couldn't help laughing.
"I..." Song Xiang blushed with embarrassment, but wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.
He is also a young master from a wealthy family. Because his upbringing is relatively strict and upright, Sun Yixie cannot go out to bully others and harm others all day long. After working in the fish market for many years, he has become more tactful and down-to-earth. In addition, he After all, he is a time traveler, and his three views and abilities are still the foundation of modern people.
But Song Xiang was on the contrary. His father was too busy and didn't discipline him very much, while his mother was extremely indulgent and doting on him. This developed in him the character of a giant baby who was used to riding on others' heads and dominating others. This kind of person Their critical thinking ability, crisis management ability, and ability to withstand pressure, 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 he met someone like Sun Yixie who was not afraid of him, was very talkative, and was very good at sophistry... Song Xiang would be humiliating himself no matter what he said, even if he was reasonable, he would not be able to outshine him.
"Huh...you have nothing to say?" Sun Yixie saw that the other party really had no strength, so he simply continued, "Okay, listen, there are two ways to say that I want to enter this ring...The first one, It's to 'teach you a lesson'." He paused, "It's a pity, I'm not your father, and I don't have that obligation. Even if you kneel down and call me godfather, I won't be rude."
Just by saying these words, Song Xiang's blood vessels were almost bursting.
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."
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.
Therefore, at this moment, Huang Donglai took advantage of the situation and took two steps forward. He took on the role of "praising" and added: "Oh? So what is a 'fair gambling fight'?"
Sun Yixie smiled and followed Huang Donglai's well-timed question very smoothly: "'Fair gambling' is...how much I pay, the person named Song will get as much, and then I will ask him He went to the ring to figure out who would win. He 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... Such a small amount of money, I think I can keep it. It's just right to go back and buy some medicine for Mr. Song."
These words were so crazy that the people around him didn't believe it. They started whispering among themselves and making irresponsible remarks.
One hundred taels, small change?
For a hundred taels, let alone buying medicine, you can buy a live tiger, have it killed on the spot, peel the skin and remove the bones, soak the bones into medicinal wine, drink half of it and apply it on half, and you can use the rest as a gargle. I rinsed my mouth and spit it out.
Song Xiang also understood after hearing this. It seems that this person named Sun is not short of money. Well, I will make money with you today.
"Hahahaha..." Song Xiang suddenly burst into laughter, and then said, "What do I mean? It turns out that you are dissatisfied with my lack of silver reward, right? Okay? How much can you offer? I, Song Xiang, will accompany you to the end. !”
"Five million taels..." Sun Yixie opened his mouth without even 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, are 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 help but complain, "Why do you say it's impossible?"
"I'm scaring you to see how your mental quality is." Sun Yixie responded 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, "Three thousand taels, do you dare to take it?"
The Song family can come up with this number, but Song Xiang cannot.
On weekdays, Song Xiang's pocket money is really quite a lot, which is far more than the ordinary people's living expenses. Moreover, he can ask his family for it after he has spent it. But if you want him to come up with three thousand taels in one breath... it's difficult... .
Three thousand taels now equals five to six million. Even if the Song family is the richest man in the area, worth more than one billion, your young master wants to take out five or six million at a time, so he still has to say hello to his family, right?
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.
"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 don't have that much with me." Sun Yixie smiled obscenely, "Otherwise..."
Song Xiang thought that the other party was going to say "forget it" next.
did not expect……
"...Let's make another 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 this moment. He was already thinking about where to get the three thousand taels of silver.
"Okay." Sun Yixie said, "It will be the same time tomorrow. Let's each bring money or banknotes and meet here. Who doesn't come...who is this." As he said that, he also made a very strange gesture. Elegant gesture.
"Hmph... That's settled." Song Xiang sneered and said bluffingly.
"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: "Master, where can you get so much money?"
"Don't worry...I have my own way." Song Xiang said, lowered his head and walked back to the stage.
Ma Chu looked at his back, and then at Zhao Youyou who was sitting far away... After the two masters looked at each other, they both shook their heads helplessly.
On this day, because of this turmoil, Song Xiang was not in the mood to play anymore, so the arena was closed.
On the way home, sitting in the sedan, he 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 cheat. If I tell a lie, I will definitely be seen through. If I tell the truth, I will be scolded to death by him. Asking my mother? My mother is easy to deceive. I can make up dozens or even hundreds of taels of whatever I make up, but if I ask for it at a time, She may not be able to get three thousand, and she will have to tell my father later... Sigh, it seems that if I ask someone, I won't be able to get it, otherwise..."
After thinking about it, Song Xiang had an idea: I would go to the warehouse at home to steal a valuable item, and order someone to go to the pawn shop to pawn it quietly. After I win over the man named Sun tomorrow, I can redeem the item. , put it back in the warehouse, wouldn’t it mean that no one is aware of it?
Not to mention, this is indeed a good plan...
The Song family really has a treasure called the Nine-Feather Zhusun Furnace. According to their ancestors of the Song family, this furnace is made of the living 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 Zhusun Burner is not big, about the size of a human head. Its body is oblate, with feather patterns carved on it, and four legs on the bottom. It doesn’t look too big like an ordinary small incense burner placed indoors. Difference, but it has a very special function - heating.
Do you know about air conditioners?
The indoor unit and the 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 this furnace has been extinct in the world for many years. It 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...
