Everyone was making noises, and a tall and thin man also jumped up on the table and patted his belly. He was also drunk and dazed. The two big men stood on two sides of the stage where several large tables were combined, and they got into a fighting stance.
A short, fat man had already cleared the table on the other side, placed two bowls, and shouted for everyone to place bets.
"I understand." Wei Jing swallowed and suddenly remembered that day when he went to the lake underground and saw Pan Yuan of the Vole Gang leading the crowd to smash the Double Knife Gang. The powerful character he brought with him was the Overlord Inn. The king of the ring. I think coming to the arena refers to this betting competition.
"Hmph, you are quite vicious..." Wei Jing glared at Bei Xiaolu.
"Why am I so vicious? Are you scared?" Bei Xiaolu looked at Wei Jing and chuckled.
"Since you want my help, you still set me up like this. You want me to have my hands and feet broken, and you look happy. You are so evil-hearted and you still don't admit it?" Wei Jing said angrily.
"Who taught you to contradict me everywhere? There is no need to break your hands and feet. How can you have the courage to go up? Well, you kowtow to me and admit your mistake, take out the key and unlock the handcuffs for me, and then give me your knife, and I will There is a way for you to escape from this inn.
You hide outside for a few days, wait for me, girl, to finish my work. I will see if you behave well and reward you with a few coins, which will be more than what you lost today. As for the ugly doll, it depends on my mood. Do you understand? "Bei Xiaolu said rapidly, as if everything was arranged.
Wei Jing's eyes widened. It turned out that after Bei Xiaolu allowed herself to be handcuffed, she seemed to have compromised and made an agreement, but then she designed this trap to force the situation to turn in her favor.
"You stinky thief, you are stubborn and will not change your mind. You are so smart in your abacus! But you underestimated me, Wei Jing, when you missed the move." Wei Jing slapped the table and cursed. At this time, there was noise all around, and no one paid attention to it. Wei Jing's place is noisy.
"Why should I underestimate you?" Bei Xiaolu asked.
"You have underestimated my abilities and my bad temper!" Wei Jing screamed, took out the weird-looking key, pulled it hard and broke it into several pieces, shouting: "I tell you - where is this key? It's fake, I glued it on randomly with the remaining iron material!
Your handcuffs must be pried open by me myself with tools. Next, if you break the leg, break the leg. Ah Xi also broke his leg, which is not all right. You're such a bad guy. I don't want to sit with you because your stench will be on me! "
"Okay, then get away. Wild monkeys are not taught and will be beaten to death!" Bei Xiaolu slapped the table and cursed angrily.
Wei Jing snorted, picked up his food and drinks, walked to another table and sat down. He saw several men looking at him in unison, knowing that since the Bawang Inn allows guests to choose to eat first and then eat, there must have been many The guy wants to have a good meal first and then take the opportunity to sneak away.
The regular guests in the inn must have some means of dealing with this situation. It was not easy to sneak out, so they sat down obediently, forced themselves to be calm, crossed their legs and ate the meat, and even gave a lot to Ah Xi under the table.
"Hmph." Wei Jing saw that the tall and lanky man on the stage was clearly differentiated from the bald man. The tall and lanky man got punched in the stomach and couldn't help but vomited, vomiting out all the food and wine in his stomach. It made the men watching below laugh.
Wei Jing finally understood the reason why the waiter at the shop asked him whether he wanted to eat first or last - he went up first and received a beating, but he still had something to eat when he came down; there was no benefit to be had by eating and drinking first, and it was honorable to win. If you lose, you may vomit all over the table, which is like eating in vain.
These guests are not here to eat Bawang's meal, they are regular customers of the shop. After-dinner gambling is a common program in the Bawang Inn. The innkeeper also serves as the bookmaker of the gambling game. The regular customers in the shop are either gamblers or practitioners. , those trainers are very willing to go out and compete with others to practice their skills, and if they win, they will get a bounty.
Wei Jing was chewing the steamed bun and sweating on his forehead. Suddenly he felt someone tugging at the corner of his pants. He looked down and saw a beggar lying at his feet. His body was thin and dirty. His face was covered with mud and his clothes were covered with dirt. It was tattered and smelly, and the skin was covered with sores. His eyes were crooked and his mouth was crooked. He kept kowtowing to him, and there was a small bowl beside him.
Wei Jing was startled, thinking that the beggar was hungry, so he brought the leftover beef in front of him. The beggar lay on the ground, grabbed the beef and ate it. His mouth was full of greasy food, and he smiled at Wei Jing with his teeth exposed. Very grateful.
Wei Jing also smiled, but saw that he still refused to leave and continued to kowtow. He pointed to the money bag at his waist and the sores on his head and face, while he was babbling and shouting.
"It turns out he is a mute." Wei Jing looked at him pitifully. Even though he had lost only five copper coins in the purse on his waist, he still took out three coins and put them into his bowl. He also glared at Bei Xiaolu and said, Humming: "Hmph, I am not as poisonous and scorpion-hearted as that stinky girl."
Unexpectedly, the beggar still held on to the hem of his trousers, waving his hands around, begging and gesturing "ten".
Wei Jing was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "No, I don't have that much money... I can't give you that much..."
"If you're hungry, I have some food here. Are you thirsty? Do you want some wine?" Wei Jing brought the chicken and wine bottle to the beggar. He pestered the beggar for a while, and then made a snorting sound from his nose. Wei Jing drank wine but did not want any other side dishes. He coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it at Wei Jing's feet. He glared at Wei Jing for a few times and crawled towards the other guests.
Wei Jing's face was filled with astonishment. He didn't feel relieved at all after helping someone, but instead felt very aggrieved. I saw that the beggar kept pestering other guests, some yelled at him, some were annoyed, so they also threw some money. One of the guests had just won a lot in gambling and spent more generously. The money he threw into the bowl was worth a lot of money. The cries kept going on and on, and the beggar kowtowed in thanks.
At this time, the waiter saw the beggar, frowned and chased him out of the shop. The beggar climbed to the door of the inn, turned around and started to entangle with the waiter, muttering. Wei Jing was stunned, and asked in astonishment, "How come you can speak?"
When the beggar saw Wei Jing looking at him from a distance, he yelled, "You poor brat, what are you looking at? Go to hell!"
"Drink──" Wei Jing felt that a burst of anger was about to burst from his stomach to his head, and the fear in his heart subsided a little. He turned around and saw Bei Xiaolu at the other table swaying with laughter, and he was even more angry and gnashing his teeth.
"It's so disgusting, so disgusting!" Wei Jing clenched his fists, and suddenly someone slapped him hard on his shoulder. He looked back and couldn't believe it.
Fan Jun took a pot of wine and sat down next to Wei Jing. He put his hand on Wei Jing's shoulder and said, "Oh, it's you. The shopkeeper said that a boy came to eat Bawang today." Meal, who do I think you are?"
"You are that guy that day, how did you recognize me?" Wei Jing broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect to meet Fan Jun here. His thoughts changed. At that time, he heard Pan Yuan say that Fan Jun was the king of the ring here. He bumped into him here. He is not unusual either.
Fan Jun took a big sip of wine. Some of the guests coming and going greeted Fan Jun when they saw him, and Fan Jun waved in response.
"That day you shot stones at Pan Yuan, did you think no one saw it?" Fan Jun laughed.
Wei Jing only felt that Fan Jun's arm was pressing heavily on his shoulders, and his shoulders were gradually becoming sore. He had already thought of several ways to escape, but he saw that the store became more lively at this time, and more men came in as the gambling fight started. , the chance of escape is even smaller. At this time, Fan Jun appeared, and the Field Mouse Gang might also be here. Pan Yuan had a grudge against him, and they met here, but there was nothing good to say.
The more Wei Jing thought about it, the more he hated him. He sneered twice and said, "I admit it. Today is the day of great disaster for me, Wei Jing. A bunch of people have joined forces to bully me. If you, the king of the ring, want to show off your power and bully children, just take advantage of it." Now! I'm young and can't beat you, so what can I do? Pan Yuan is here too... Why are you hiding? A stinky rat is a stinky rat, tell him to come out!"
Fan Jun laughed twice and said: "You have a lot of backbone. Don't worry, Pan Yuan is not here. This is not the territory of the Voles Gang, and I have nothing to do with them. Bullying you? What do you have to bully? ?”
Fan Jun said, waving to the waiter, ordered food and drinks, and started eating and drinking on his own. He looked at Wei Jing and said lightly: "But, if you want to eat the King's meal here, it has something to do with me. You don't Don’t you know? You’ll be in trouble when you go on stage later. Don’t pretend to be young. Most of the people who hang out here leave their hometown and go out to make a living when they are in their teens. That’s what happened to me.”
