MTL - Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage-v9 Chapter 550 Copper pot scimitar

The person who came was Sun Kun, a "rolling dragon."

The little old man didn't know why he had grown so tall. He was wearing a tube-like robe, carrying a goatee, and his wide sleeves were pinched on the table. He sat down strangely, and his fingers sat in Xumeng. Gently swiping at the table, his face screamed dissatisfied: "What about the shopkeeper, shopkeeper, dog day?"

"Here, this man!" A hurry came over, "What do you want, this man?"

"Wipe, wipe ... it's buried." Sun Kun puckered his mouth, staring at the guy in the running hall and wiped it several times before he nodded reluctantly, then flattened his mouth and said, "Fuck, give it to your grandpa Put a pot of tea. The best ... "Then he reached out and pointed Ye Qingxuan," Let him account! "

Everyone looked at Ye Qingxuan for a moment.

"This ... that grandfather ..." Paotang scratched his head and looked awkwardly at Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly, nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Yue Yang, spread his hands, "Lend me five hundred silver ..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Yue Yang again.

Yue Yang jumped on his forehead, almost turning his face on the spot, "No."

"Farewell." Ye Qingxuan arched his hand and turned away.

"Come back!" Yue Yang was gritted with teeth, but when thinking of relying on Ye Qingxuan to get rid of the enemies who hunted, he could only bear the swallowing detective into his arms, almost breathing out a silver ticket from his arms, vicious Throw it to Ye Qingxuan, and at the same time lowered his voice and asked, "Who is this? As for your waiter like a dad?"

"In your eyes, what is money?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Money is a bastard." Yue Yang cursed.

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes, "That's it, what do you care about?"

Yue Yang hated, "That's not for nothing. You talk less, who's the caller?"

Ye Qingxuan played the silver ticket, "Wang Ba Dan his father!"

This time, Yue Yang rolled his eyes.

Snapped.

Ye Qingxuan shot the silver ticket directly on the table. Like Sun Kun, he had a bitter temperament called: "Two pots of good tea!"

"Successfully, you wait a moment." Paotang bowed out of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes glanced back and forth on the faces of the weird little old man and Ye Qingxuan and Yue Yang. They didn't understand the origin of the three unidentified guys and why they were all human faces.

The Fat Pig King bounced the gambling cup with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Did you, let's start our next game? Take out all the guys who have eaten."

Crackling ...

The heroes once again put their own weapons on the stage. Under the attention of everyone, Yue Yang, who was also a newcomer, took a flying knife from his arms and placed it solemnly on the table. The fat pig king smiled. Nodded, while the opposite Sun Kun pulled out a strange look in his arms, and finally took out a piece of silver with a bit of pain and patted it on the table.

"This gentleman, what do you mean?" The Fat Pig asked.

Sun Kun poked his mouth and raised his head proudly: "The old man always used silver as a weapon."

The rude man next to him snorted and said coldly, "Hey, old man, I have been walking rivers and lakes for more than thirty years. I have never heard anyone use silver as a weapon. Shouldn't you be cheating?" Did you lose your hands? "As he said, he held Sun Liang's palm on the table.

When Sun Kunwen heard it, he gave a cold snorting sound, and the protagonist took a ball from the silver ingot and rubbed it to become a silver bullet. After looking at it, it seemed that the silver bullet was a little bigger, so he pulled it down again and rubbed it. Smaller silver bullets, followed by a flick, the silver bullets turned into a ray of light and shot upwards.

The light flashed, and the silver bullet penetrated the beam of the house directly and penetrated the roof.

The crowd all around was amazed.

A few people at the gaming table looked silent, but the old man had no difference between pinching silver and dough, and knew that this was a bad master.

At this time, everyone turned to Ye Qingxuan again.

"Here you are, this Tang ... brother ..." The Fat Pig King thought for a while, but didn't remember the name "Tang Bohu", so he had to change his brother halfway, waiting for him to show his unique skills.

Facing the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, turned his head suddenly, and asked Yue Yang: "Is there a flying knife, please lend me a hand."

Yue Yang turned his head directly, pretending not to hear it at all.

Several people at the gaming table all looked disdainful and angry.

The Fat Pig King hesitated and said coldly, "This friend, I can't make fun of you here. I urge you to take out the true skill, and don't look down on the heroes in the world."

"It's really not like this ..." Ye Qingxuan solemnly said, "Actually ... I'm a swordsman."

Alas.

Sun Kun quickly covered his mouth, pretending to be an awkward expression of apology.

The fat on King Fatty's face began to shake, "What about Brother Tang's knife?"

"I forgot to bring it." Ye Qingxuan let out a hand.

"This ... I'm afraid not." Fat Pig King's smile was a little frozen. He hesitated twice, rubbing slightly on the right hand of the bet cup, and said coldly: "If you can't get it out, pressing on your hands and feet is considered ... But the rules cannot be broken. "

At this time, a crowd squeezed out from the crowd, but Paotang brought two teapots and exclaimed: "Two guest officers, good tea is here."

Two copper teapots were placed in front of Ye Qingxuan and Sun Kun. After laying down a tea bowl, Ye Qingxuan's eyes suddenly appeared, and he smiled: "Hey, there is."

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Qingxuan picked up the copper teapot, sipped the tea, and then squeezed the copper pot. The copper pot instantly became a copper ball, and then his hands squeezed the drum for a while. The bronze scimitar was formed and he was patted on the table.

"Let's get started!" Ye Qingxuan grinned loudly, but made all the heroes angry.

"Too much bullying!"

With a rage.

The rude and heroic man started shooting, but he just expressed his anger but did not do anything.

But there were no sounds, but two people attacked directly.

The incoming ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ is a tiger-headed sword and an ironback snake spear ...

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, but he didn't see any action. The copper machete on the gambling table popped up, and then turned into a meniscus that hit the sky.

Ding!

Just a crisp sound.

The rainbow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and then the spear tip of the tiger's sword and ironback snake spear was nailed to the roof beam.

"You ..." The Peng family beauty who made the sword stunned, and the skinny old man using the iron ridge snake spear was even more uncertain. When he slammed, he dropped the iron ridge snake spear without the spear tip, without a word Xiangdi went straight away.

Everyone was shocked.

Ye Qingxuan smiled and put the copper machete back on the table, and said calmly: "Is the Peng family's five tigers broken door knife? Unfortunately, although the suffocation is not bad, the moves are not very authentic. It is a branch of the Peng family. ? "

The crowd immediately talked about each other. The Peng woman snorted coldly, flew off to take off the tiger's head, and turned away.