Everyone looked in the direction of the one who shouted out one hundred thousand silver. A few tables behind him, there was a tough man sitting. He was wearing an armor made of iron sheets and bamboo sheets. He had a big bald head and a small hole under his slender eyes. mole.
Dozens of followers were standing around him, and only the bald man was sitting, drinking heavily and eating dishes.
"It's Tang Biao of the Leopard Hall who broke into the Tianmen!" The people who broke into the Tianmen are here too! "
All the wealthy businessmen and young men were shocked. No one dared to bid again, and no one wanted to offend Chuang Tianmen.
Kuo young man surnamed Hong, who was originally trying to show off his arrogance, sat down like a deflated rubber ball. He glanced at Wen Yuxue secretly and swallowed his saliva.
"Put the gong away, you guys can continue eating, are you not disturbing everyone?" Tang Biao stood up with a twist of his neck, smiled handsomely, strode towards Wen Yuxue, and asked Xiaoman: "Is the room ready? Can you prepare some water, thank you!"
"Thank you mom! Did the gong ring? Go back and sit down!" Wei Jing shouted: "One hundred and three thousand five hundred and seventy-two silver!"
"Wow──" Everyone in the hall was even more shocked. They all thought that Hu Bai would have his legs broken if this kid caused trouble in Yunlai Tower. They didn't expect that he would even break into Tang Biao of Tianmen Leopard Hall. If you dare to play like this, it is no longer a matter of losing hands and feet, but a matter of how to die.
"Where did this kid come from?" Tang Biao turned around, tilted his head, and looked at Wei Jing coldly.
"What a shame! Either you bid or you surrender. I'm none of your business. You're not buying my first night?" Wei Jing shouted loudly. At this time, a group of girls who were familiar with him came to the floor. Unable to stand it anymore, they swarmed up and tried to pull him down, shouting angrily and angrily: "Xiao Wei, are you crazy?" "Come down quickly, the people from Leopard Hall will eat you!" Wei Jing jumped on the table, using He kicked their hands away.
"Xiaowei, figure out where this place is. Stop messing around! Go home quickly!" Wen Yuxue also stood up and scolded with a straight face, tears welling up in her eyes again.
"Are you going to bid or not? Bald? Are you out of money? Do you want me to lend it to you!" Wei Jing screamed, his voice close to a roar.
"Two..." Tang Biao's face darkened, he raised his hand to make a sign of two, and just as he was about to shout out the price, Wei Jing had already shouted: "Two hundred, ten thousand, a thousand, a hundred, ten! Bald head, how slow is it to shout out the price? , do you want me to shout for you?"
"Kick him out quickly!" Xiaoman screamed.
"Xiaowei, get out quickly!" Wen Yuxue cried.
"Hey!" Tang Biao's pupils shrank, and he ran away. He was extremely fast, knocking several people away, and knocked down a group of girls with a flick of his hand. He jumped onto the wooden table, grabbed Wei Jing's neck, and raised his head. He raised his fist and hit Wei Jing in the eyes.
pound! The fist hit Fan Jun's palm, and Fan Jun's palm blocked Wei Jing's eyes.
"Yeah!" Wei Jing's throat was pinched by Tang Biao in severe pain. He grabbed Tang Biao's wrist with both hands and used a grapple, swinging it forward and back.
Tang Biao's left hand was caught by Wei Jing, and he punched Fan Jun with his right hand several times, but Fan Jun tried to fight him off. He raised his leg, kicked Wei Jing in the abdomen, and kicked Wei Jing off the table.
Wei Jing got up on the ground, holding his stomach and vomiting in pain.
The dishes on the wooden table flew to the ground. Fan Jun and Tang Biao passed a few moves and both jumped to the ground.
Tang Biao pressed the sword on his waist, while Fan Jun pulled out the iron crutch from behind. His horse stumbled, the veins on the back of his hand were tangled, and he held the crutch tightly, like a lion ready to go.
The people from Leopard Hall gave the order and all gathered around. The rich and young people around them no longer dared to watch the show and fled out of Yun Lai Tower.
"I use iron crutches, and I have scars on my face..." Tang Biao squinted his slender eyes, looked at Fan Jun coldly, and said, "Mr. Qin Meng, Wushuangtang, had his hand broken a while ago..."
Fan Jun raised the crutch in his right hand and said solemnly: "It was cut off on this guy."
"Good break." Tang Biao laughed, pulled out the big knife from his back, and struck with wind and thunder.
Fan Jun waved his crutches to fight, and the two men fought fiercely.
Tang Biao opened and closed his sword widely, making a sound when the wind struck him. His steps were also long, and he suddenly reached out to grab with his claws, really like a hungry leopard.
Fan Jun used defense as an offense, using the kidnapper as a shield, slashing with swords and punches in succession.
After a fierce fight, Fan Jun's iron crutch was cut with many gaps, but Tang Biao's broad sword was intact. The quality of the weapon was a matter of judgment.
Fan Jun's shoulder was scratched with several finger marks, and the flesh was torn and bloody;
Tang Biao's arm was also punched and felt numb.
On the other side, Wei Jing was lifted up by people from Baozi Hall, and fists rained down on him.
"Stop it!" "You're going to kill someone!" the girls screamed.
"Stop!" Wen Yuxue took off the beads on her head in a panic, jumped off the flower bed, and wanted to save Wei Jing. Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, a group of girls grabbed Wen Yuxue and hid on the second floor.
Wen Yuxue was brought to Hong Wuyun, and suddenly he knelt down and kowtowed to Hong Wuyun and Hu Bai. With tears streaming down his face, he cried and said: "Sister Hong, Brother Hu, please come forward to speak and ask them to leave." If you want me to fight...I can do anything like a cow or a horse..."
Hong Wuyun and Hu Bai didn't answer, but just let out a sigh. When they saw the Leopard Hall men and horses holding Wei Jing below them, they suddenly collapsed one by one. Green light flashed suddenly, hitting the legs of those men one after another. Gongsun Yao was here.
Gongsun Yao held Wei Jing's green iron sword in one hand and a heavy baggage in the other. Panting, he stopped beside Wei Jing, looked at Wei Jing at his feet, and shouted loudly: "Stop fighting, we are not No money to pay!”
"Brother Wei, I brought the money for you, how much do you want it to be?" Gongsun Yao said as he squatted down to help Wei Jing up and unpacked the heavy baggage. Inside was a pile of gold bars.
"Twenty thousand, a thousand, a hundred, ten..." Wei Jing was dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and he felt pain everywhere on his body.
"What?" Gongsun Yao was shocked and whispered in Wei Jing's ear: "I...I only brought about one hundred thousand silver gold bars!"
Wei Jing choked out blood and finally came to his senses. He glared at Tang Biao and said, "It's all that damn bald guy who raised the price so high for no reason... Damn it, even if you win the Magic Weapon Competition, you only have 300,000 silver..."
It turned out that Wei Jing came back crying last night and was still sobbing when he got to the dormitory. Gongsun Yao saw him and forced him outside and interrogated him until late at night before he understood the whole situation.
In order to assassinate Li Mi, almost the whole Gongsun family mobilized. Dozens of young and strong servants all came to Laihu City from Xixin County to live temporarily and lurked everywhere.
Gongsun Yao's grandfather, Gongsun Zu, made up his mind that if Gongsun Yao failed to assassinate Li Mi, the Gongsun family would start an all-out war with Chuangtianmen.
Under such a plan, a large amount of property was naturally brought in. It was only a hundred thousand silver, which was a drop in the bucket for the Gongsun family.
So Gongsun Yao and Wei Jingbing split into two groups. One went to the building to bid for the price, and the other went to withdraw the money.
But how could Gongsun Yao know about Huanghua's girl's first night, and he couldn't ask his grandfather, he could only take what he could get.
In fact, even people who know the market did not expect that the price would be so high, which is enough to cost a small restaurant.
Wei Jing reached out and grabbed a chicken leg from the table nearby, took a bite, threw it towards the flower bed, smashed it on the big gong, and shouted: "It's a deal!"
Wei Jing wiped his mouth, reached for his waist, uncovered the long strip of cloth around his waist, and pulled out a two-foot-long black steel piece. It was the black steel piece that he had been beating for a long time yesterday, including the shape of the weapon blade. It hasn't been crafted yet, it's just a piece of steel, with a cloth tied to the end as a handle to hold it.
Wei Jing pulled Gongsun Yao to the back of Fan Jun and faced the three sides. Dozens of men and horses from Baozi Hall drew their weapons and surrounded him.
"Big brother, your surname is Fan? Are you the Iron Fist with Scar in Brother Wei's mouth?" Gongsun Yao turned around and said hello to Fan Jun without being disrespectful.
"Scar's Iron Fist?" Fan Jun stretched his elbow back, pushed Wei Jing's waist, and shouted angrily: "Don't give me such an unpleasant nickname!" After saying that, he looked at Gongsun Yao and said: I am Fan Jun, what is your name? "
"I'm Zhang Yao." Gongsun Yao didn't have to hide his identity from Fan Jun, but Chuangtianmen Leopard Hall was right in front of him, so he didn't dare to mention his surname Gongsun.
Tang Biao breathed out, twisted his neck, and raised his sword. Dozens of people from Leopard Hall took a step forward. The circle was immediately reduced by half, and a massacre was about to begin.
"Haha, haha, haha!" A loud laugh fell from the sky.
