Seeing that the guy from the Tianxiang Sect slowly gaining the upper hand, Jia Bufan, who was already sure that he would win, trembled more and more.

He squinted at Xu Yang and sneered: "Hehe, seeing that your silver is about to be lost, surnamed Xu, are you distressed?"

More than 600 taels of silver, even if it is thrown into the water, it can be heard so loudly.

But now, it's gone.

Not to mention Xu Yang, a guy who wants money to die, Jia Bufan feels that if he encounters this kind of thing, he will have to be heartbroken for a long time.

Although his family has money, the silver in his house is not blown by the wind.

If he hadn't thought that he would definitely win, and he wanted to take the opportunity to pit this kid surnamed Xu, Jia Bufan would not have been so assertive today.

Xu Yang didn't have the heart to argue with this Erlengzi.

He smiled indifferently: "Brother Jia, look at it, money is something outside the body, if you don't spend it, you can earn it again, what's so distressing about it?"

Jia Bufan's chest was suddenly blocked.

Damn, this kid is really a toad yawning, what a big breath.

If you really want to say it, this should also come out of the mouth of him, the eldest young master of the Jia family.

This kid who has made some black money with a clear conscience, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he dares to say such big things?

Jia Bufan, whose nose was almost crooked, blushed and said: "The surname is Xu, you just work hard, and if you lose the money after a while, I think you can still laugh?"

Xu Yang shook his head with a smile, and said lightly: "This is not bothering Brother Jia." ”

Then he sighed again, "If you really want to talk about it, Brother Jia should be worried about his 1,000 taels of silver, I have this money in my pocket, but I earned it myself, and I don't feel sorry for how I spend it, as for Brother Jia's money, I should have reached out to find my family to come, right? If I lose, how should I explain when I go home? I said that I lost it halfway?"

Xu Yang's soul-tortured rhetorical question made Jia Bufan's face instantly turn blue and red.

Xu Yang was right, the silver in his pocket had always been reached out to his family to get it.

As for the few cases of money he received in the Tianxiang faction every month, it was not enough for him to take a few fox friends and dog friends to go out and make a mess.

"Humph......"

Jia Bufan, whose face was extremely ugly, gritted his teeth, and then turned his head away, not planning to reason with Xu Yang again.

This kid surnamed Xu has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and when he talks coolly, he is not an opponent at all.

If he continues to theorize like this, he will be humiliated by himself.

Anyway, it won't be long before the duel between the two in the ring will be decided.

When the time comes, I will settle the ledger with this kid.

Zhang Tianxiang, who was standing on the side watching the play, was watching with relish.

Hehe, the black-hearted shopkeeper is powerful, he has seen it.

You see, the rhetorical question just now, which does not contain half a dirty word, is completely a blunt knife cutting meat.

This second ancestor, surnamed Jia, is so quick to speak that he wants to take advantage of the black-hearted shopkeeper, which is simply wishful thinking.

But at the moment, the situation in the ring is not too good.

The guy from the Ming Sword Tower they supported is now losing ground one after another.

Wait a minute, if that guy loses the game, he and the black-hearted shopkeeper will lose and lose.

"Shopkeeper, can that guy from Mingjian Tower turn the tables?" Zhang Tianxiang, who turned from joy to worry, couldn't help but lean in front of Xu Yang and asked in a low voice.

Xu Yang glanced at the ring, and said calmly: "It's okay, as long as you don't lose, you will have a chance to turn the tables at any time." ”

Don't look at that Tianxiang faction's guy who has the upper hand, but Xu Yang can clearly see that the trauma on his Ren vein has begun to affect his qi and blood.

As long as that guy from Mingjianlou can grit his teeth and continue to persevere, it is not impossible to turn the tables.

Of course, it's a gamble.

It's not that he personally ended the duel, and Xu Yang is not sure that that guy will be able to turn the tables.

As long as there is a sixty percent chance of winning, that's enough.

In a previous life, there was a grandmaster surnamed Ma who once said: As long as there is a 100% profit, there will be people who will take risks regardless of all laws.

And now, this gamble has twice the profit, and Xu Yang naturally dares to gamble.

In the ring, the guy from Mingjian Tower did not live up to Xu Yang's expectations.

Seeing the opponent's attack, it was like a tide, wave after wave.

But he gritted his teeth and pushed it down.

Without him, just because he had already felt a sense of anxiety from the other party's offensive.

You know, in the past two years, he has fought with the other party six times.

He also knows this guy from the Tianxiang Sect well.

He was at a disadvantage, and he didn't know what the other party was anxious about.

It's just that this guy from Mingjianlou knows that when people are in a hurry, they are easy to make mistakes.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, just waiting for the other party to make a mistake.

You must know that it is now during the martial arts conference, and there are hundreds of martial arts people in the audience staring.

Moreover, this duel is also related to the reputation of the two sects, and he does not dare to give up lightly.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will continue to grit his teeth and persevere.

As it turns out, as long as you can hold on, Lady Luck is likely to land on your head.

No, when the guy from Mingjian Tower insisted on the ninety-first move, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

At the last moment, the opponent's offensive was still very fierce.

He gritted his teeth and flicked his sword upward.

When he was holding the other party's blade, he actually found that the guy from the Tianxiang faction on the other side suddenly turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the other party's entire face instantly crumpled.

The guy in Mingjian Tower, although he didn't know why the other party had such a change.

But he still did not hesitate to seize this opportunity and directly turned defense into offense.

Before the other party could flatten his frowning brows, this one from the Ming Sword Tower had already shaken the long sword in his hand and quickly attacked the opponent's chest.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he can't grasp it again, it is estimated that there will be no drama today.

Under the ring, Xu Yang suddenly laughed.

It may not be clear to others what is really going on in the ring.

But Xu Yang is clear at a glance.

That guy from the Tianxiang Sect, due to the impact of the injury on the Ren pulse, caused the qi and blood to run poorly.

At that moment just now, it was due to the lack of qi and blood supply that his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

If it was in normal times, as long as he stopped what he was doing and took a little rest, he would soon be back to his original state.

After all, the injury on Ren's pulse is not obvious, and this symptom of poor qi and blood is completely accumulated by the high-intensity exercise during the previous period.