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Boss Gao looked at the already tense two sides, still smiling, but the smile was very faint. She had been practicing this smile in front of the mirror for a long time, and only with this smile, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes would not appear.

Even if you are beautiful and beautiful, you will still age, just like a flower will wither.

Boss Gao will never forget her first time. In order to survive, she sold herself to a pig killer in exchange for food to fill her stomach.

Zhang Yang's eyes looked at the gambling table, looking at Boss Gao who had clenched his fists under the gambling table. The gray light in Zhang Yang's eyes also disappeared. He couldn't guess what this woman was thinking. She could laugh and secretly

Clench your fists, most people will never be able to do this.

"What kind of green onion are you, dare to challenge me to Tu Cheng?" Tu Dapeng looked at the fat and fat Qianqianhu with disdain.

Encouraged by Zhang Yang's gaze just now, Qianqianhu is now fearless. What's more, where is this? This is Happy Forest! There are more than 300,000 taels of banknotes in front of him, how can Qianqianhu feel timid? Hold his head high

Qian Qianhu pointed at himself with his thumb and said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me. Haven't you heard of my cousin? Do you know Jin Gun Li? If not, I can only say, you are a little person.

You are not qualified to talk to me."

Qian Qianhu believed that Tu Dapeng in front of him knew Jin Gun Li. After all, there were few people who could spend money in Happy Forest who didn't know Jin Gun Li.

However, when Tu Dapeng heard the name Golden Gun Li, he suddenly laughed and laughed loudly. Even Gao Lao Gao was amused. Although the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes made her look older, her charm was unknown.

How many men dream of it.

"You...why are you laughing?" Qian Qianhu felt guilty.

"Why am I laughing? Don't you know that Golden Gun Li has been dead a long time ago?" Tu Dapeng covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

Qian Qianhu's expression changed.

Zhang Yang lowered his head weakly. He had long felt that something was wrong. Jin Gun Li could not live that long. Unexpectedly, the news about the liar Qian Qianhu was so lagging behind. He didn't even know about Jin Gun Li and was still using Jin Gun everywhere.

Cousin Li used his name to deceive others, but some people actually fell for it!

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, it was so weird!

Money Tiger took three steps back, then swallowed his saliva and muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible? My cousin didn't send me a letter at home! Cousin! How did you die? Is it you!"

Qian Qianhu suddenly raised his head and glared at Tu Dapeng.

Tu Dapeng took two steps forward and said, "So what if it's me? Do you dare to touch me just because you're such a fat guy? Have you ever heard of the Twelve Feipeng Gang?"

"Ah!!" Qian Qianhu shouted, took a step to the side, hid behind Zhang Yang, and trembled all over. Even though his ability to adapt to changes was not weak, after hearing the name Twelve Feipeng Gang,

, Money Tiger still has a feeling that life is worse than death, as if after eating a cow egg in his mouth, he suddenly found that there was one less egg in his crotch.

Seeing Qian Qianhu's timid look, Tu Dapeng smiled even more happily: "Damn Fatty! You didn't ask about my Tu Cheng's name, but you actually deceived me into Tu Cheng. You really don't know how high the sky is, and it doesn't matter, it seems like you are

They are a bunch of liars. In this case, I can take action. I believe Boss Gao will not be offended."

Boss Gao nodded, she also wanted to see Zhang Yang's strength.

Tu Dapeng directly pulled out a long knife from under the gambling table. He was obviously prepared for it. The huge force slashed the long knife towards Zhang Yang's Tianling Gai. Zhang Yang did not dare to force it, so he instantly took out the dazzling long knife full of gems from his backpack.

Sword, he pulled the long sword out of its scabbard and swept it upward. Following the trend, the tip of the sword stabbed directly towards Tu Dapeng.

Tu Dapeng was stunned when he saw the sword.

Zhang Yang naturally caught the change in Tu Dapeng's expression at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It seemed that Fengfeng did not tell Tu Dapeng the identity of herself and others, so it was just a shame for Tu Dapeng to find trouble with him and others.

Got it!

After a second thought, Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, ***! Could it be that Tu Dapeng recognized the wrong person?

I'm afraid this is the only explanation.

"Ding!" The tip of the sword pierced the body of the sword. Zhang Yang stepped on it and in an instant, he displayed the "Dugu Nine Swords" to the fullest. An unparalleled sword intent swept directly towards Tu Dapeng. Once he took action, Zhang Yang was not prepared to hold back.

.

In front of Tu Dapeng, countless sword shadows were stabbed at him with white swords. He could only retreat. At this moment, Tu Dapeng's balls hurt a little.

Boss Gao looked at Zhang Yang in slight surprise. She never imagined that such an unknown man could actually use such exquisite sword skills.

A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door. Now Qianqianhu, a layman, is constantly clapping his hands and applauding. He doesn't know what is strong and what is weak. He only knows one thing, the one with more domineering moves is definitely the strong one.

But the domineering Qianqianhu feels is actually a kind of murderous intention or the intention of weapons. To ordinary people, they only feel domineering, but only true masters can use this to judge the strength of the opponent.

How could Tu Dapeng be the leader of the Twelve Feipeng Gang? How could Tu Dapeng be average in strength? The moment he saw Zhang Yang perform the "Nine Swords of Dugu", Tu Dapeng had a rough estimate of the strength between the enemy and ourselves.

, Zhang Yang’s strength is obviously stronger than him!

This is not good news.

Tu Dapeng swung his broadsword, passed from behind to in front of him, and slashed diagonally towards Zhang Yang's shoulder.

This was originally just a false move. If Tu Dapeng really did this, the result would only be 800 injuries to the enemy and 1,000 losses to himself!

But Zhang Yang's sword move had no return, so how could he be frightened into retreating by this move? With a sudden force from his feet, Zhang Yang's "Dugu Nine Swords" was about to stab Tu Dapeng in the chest.

Tu Dapeng gritted his teeth and turned the feint in his hand into a real move, slashing at Zhang Yang's shoulder.

"Qiang!" "Boom!" Two voices sounded in succession. Zhang Yang's sword did not pierce Tu Dapeng's chest, and Tu Dapeng's sword did not hit Zhang Yang's shoulder.

"Damn it! Shameless, you even wear gold silk armor!" Qian Hu jumped to his feet and yelled.

Boss Gao's eyes widened, looking at Tu Dapeng's move that Zhang Yang had firmly caught with his bare hands. Zhang Yang's thumb and the other four fingers were pinched on both sides of the broad knife. There was only one point left before Tu Dapeng's tiger's mouth would be caught by Zhang Yang.

This knife cuts it off. Once this knife is cut off, Zhang Yang’s thumb will no longer be wanted.

But Tu Dapeng couldn't be cut down with this sword no matter what. Zhang Yang's power was too great! What's more, Zhang Yang's hand came up to him when his sword had just gained some momentum. His clever avoidance of the heavy and the light made Tu Dapeng feel troublesome.

Tu Dapeng gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, why don't we just give up?"

Zhang Yang took a step back, and Qian Qianhu behind him strode up and said, "Brother! We can't let him go. This guy is so shameless. Kill him!"

"How about you come up?" Zhang Yang pretended to hand the sword to Qian Hu.

Qian Qianhu shook his head quickly, and the coachman who was chewing eggs in the distance didn't dare to move any further. What's going on? He followed the rich man and came here in a cool way. Is he going to get into some big trouble?

Qian Qianhu waved his hand: "Brother, since you want to let him go, let him go."

If Zhang Yang hadn't been there, Tu Dapeng would have kicked Qianhuhu to death. Looking at the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand, Tu Dapeng's face became even more ugly. This was really a misunderstanding. According to Fengfeng, there was no trouble in the casino.

The one who caused the most ferocity was the one who led her away from the rockery, but this was just a casual comment from Fengfeng. How could she have thought that Zhang Yang would cause such a ruckus in the casino?

By now, Tu Dapeng finally understood that if he wanted to get those things back, his life would be at stake. For the current plan, the only way was to negotiate.

"Your Excellency, if you are willing to return the bronze horse and bronze sword to me, I will not pursue the contents of the other three boxes." Tu Dapeng sat on the chair and said.

Zhang Yang also returned to the table, randomly took out a bunch of banknotes, handed them to the coachman who was eating eggs behind him, and pushed the other banknotes to Qianqianhu, saying: "I just keep one, these are all

It's yours."

Qian Qianhu's eyes widened, but Tu Dapeng, who originally wanted to ask for the lost banknote, completely gave up his thoughts at this moment.

Zhang Yang sat on a chair, folded the banknote into an airplane, and said, "Want to get the bronze back? What if I say no? Do we have to fight again?"

Tu Dapeng opened his mouth and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, that bronze horse and bronze sword are what I want to dedicate to King Wanpeng. If you dare to swallow them, aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Twelve Flying Peng Gang?

?”

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief toward the nose of the paper airplane and gently threw it out the night window.

The task has not yet been completed, and Zhang Yang doesn't know how to do it, so he can only keep it secret with Tu Dapeng here, and Zhang Yang is not ready to speak for a while.

Qian Qianhu, who was holding the banknotes, saw Zhang Yang turning the banknotes into airplanes and throwing them outside. He quickly ran over, jumped up, grabbed the paper airplane in his hand, and landed heavily on the floor, then smiled playfully.

Said: "Brother, if you don't want it, you can't do it so badly. This is a thousand taels of silver!"

"Hey!" Zhang Yang sighed. Money Tiger is the kind of bear who throws away watermelons and picks up sesame seeds. He refuses to accept three hundred thousand taels of silver and insists on grabbing the one thousand taels.

Returning to his position, Qianqianhu took off his shirt directly, then put on his big pants that were soaked with sweat. Without caring about the image, he packed the thick banknotes on the table with his clothes, tied them around his body, and tied the drums with his clothes.

Put the drum side on your chest, hug it with both hands, and then feel relieved.

Tu Dapeng looked embarrassed.

"How about it? Your Excellency, if you really dare..." Tu Dapeng was about to continue, Zhang Yang directly reached out to stop him, listening to the mission announcement sound ringing in his ears: "The Ruler's Only Plot Mission Two: Enter Sun's Mansion

,Kill Lu Xiangchuan."

After hearing about the mission, Zhang Yang sighed. The worst part about this kind of mission is also here. Not long ago, he passed by Lu Xiangchuan, and now he was asked to kill Lu Xiangchuan. Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh.

He raised his head and looked at Tu Dapeng, and said openly: "How much do you think the bronze horse and bronze sword are worth?"

"At least five hundred thousand taels!" Tu Dapeng said with certainty.

"Five hundred thousand taels?" Qian Qianhu glanced at Zhang Yang greedily.

"What? You want that hot potato? If you want, I can give it to you." Zhang Yang smiled.

Qian Qianhu shook his head quickly: "I will be satisfied with three hundred thousand taels."

Zhang Yang tapped his fingers on the table top of the gambling table, thinking, he really didn't care much about the bronze horse and bronze sword, but Tu Dapeng's tone... To be honest, Zhang Yang was still a little uncomfortable, and he might not have given it to Tu Dapeng.

You won't be hunted down, and if you don't give Tu Dapeng a chance, you will definitely be hunted down.

At this time, Zhang Yang's choice is more inclined to the latter. Rather than not knowing whether the other party will attack him or not and being constantly worried, it is better to be sure that the other party will attack him and be more cautious at all times.

"I'm not going to return the things to you. Of course, if King Wanpeng takes the initiative to come to me, I can consider it." Zhang Yangyun smiled lightly.

Tu Dapeng's face was completely ugly: "You are toasting and not eating, but you are punished with wine!"

"If you say one more thing, I can guarantee that you won't be able to get out of this door today! The last time I stabbed you in the chest, the next time I stabbed you in the throat!" Zhang Yang's expression suddenly turned cold.

Tu Dapeng snorted heavily, stood up and strode out of the room: "Wait!"

Qian Qianhu wanted to kick Tu Dapeng's ass. He was planning to curry favor with Zhang Yang, his father and mother, and Jin Gun Li's cousin was obviously not as close as this brother.

Qian Qianhu came close to Zhang Yang's ear and said, "Brother, do you want me to pay someone to kill that guy?"

Zhang Yang looked at Qianqian Hu in surprise: "You still have this idea? OK! Anyway, Boss Gao is here. I believe that if you give Boss Gao one hundred thousand taels of silver to kill him, Boss Gao will be very willing."

"One hundred thousand taels... Tu Dapeng is almost worth this price." Gao Lao laughed out loud.

Qian Qianhu shrank his head and said, "Is it ten thousand taels?"

"Ten thousand taels?" Boss Gao couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even Zhang Yang sat there and rubbed his nose and laughed: "You are really good at bargaining, and you directly reduced the price by ten times. I'm afraid no one else will find someone like this except you."

It’s also very difficult for people.”

Money Tiger chuckled.

Zhang Yang stood up and said, "Since Tu Dapeng has left, we won't stay any longer."

"Okay." Boss Gao watched Zhang Yang and the others leave.

Even after leaving Happy Forest, the coachman could not conceal his excitement. He suddenly became rich. This was just like a dream. If Zhang Yang hadn't given him the banknote in his hand, he would have given up his career long ago and stopped driving the carriage.

I believe 100% that Qianqianhu, who has 300,000 taels of silver notes, will never give him a cent!

Qian Qianhu got on the carriage directly, showed his head, and said, "Brother, where are we going next?"

Zhang Yang glanced around the woods, and a black figure leaning against a tree disappeared in an instant. Zhang Yang suddenly smiled: "Go back for a meal first, and then go to Sun Mansion."

Qian Qianhu quickly got off the carriage and said excitedly: "I'm treating you, I'm treating you!"

"Of course it's your invitation." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and the coachman followed him excitedly, saying: "You two, what did you feed me just now? Why do I still feel so powerful now?"

Listening to the driver's dirty talk, Qian Qianhu was about to speak when he was hit on the head by Zhang Yang, who said: "Come on, stop studying that thing just now. If you want to talk about that thing just now, I'm afraid I'll lose my appetite at all."

Qian Qianhu muttered: "As for that, that thing is very delicious, and after sprinkling it with chili powder, brushing it with a layer of butter and roasting it over the fire for a while, it tastes great!"

"Well, it tastes really good!" The coachman nodded.

"Okay, since you asked, I can tell you responsibly that those are cow eggs." Zhang Yang turned to look at the driver.

The coachman's face was no longer pale, and he said with some difficulty: "You go and eat, little one... I have no appetite, I'm sorry."

Qian Qianhu pouted: "Just pretend!"

"Hey, why don't you want to believe that there aren't many people in this world who have the same hobbies as you?" Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed.