Obviously, Zhang Mao did not take Sun Qi seriously, nor did Ye Chunqiu who came together.

Although Ye Chunqiu's face looked very bad, and even his eyes were cold, Zhang Mao just smiled contemptuously and said, "Ruyi Gambling House opens the door to do business, and is always a good person. But if you refuse to leave a ticket number and are unwilling to mess around, don't blame me for being rude. The waters of the capital are deep, so you don't go out to inquire who our Gambling House has to do with."

Zhang Mao was obviously intimidating, and Ye Chunqiu stepped forward lightly and said, "I wonder whose industry this gambling shop is?"

Zhang Mao just looked at him with a slanted look and smiled disdainfully: "I'm afraid I'll scare you when I say it."

"Oh." Ye Chunqiu said, "This ticket number is from your gambling house. If you want to verify it, you can immediately verify it. Why should you store it in your place first? If you drop your bags in the middle, wouldn't it be that all the huge sums of money will be swallowed by you?"

Since he wanted to scare Ye Chunqiu, Ye Chunqiu simply made it straight to the point. If this ticket is left in the gambling house, can it still be taken back?

Zhang Mao was furious and immediately said with a calm face: "Who are you? I'm talking to Brother Sun. What are you talking nonsense here, Humph!"

Ye Chunqiu said with a stern face: "I am a child or not, it doesn't matter. You also say that Ruyi Gambling House opens the door to do business. Now that my uncle is under pressure, he should exchange the silver."

Zhang Mao looked at Sun Qi and then at the aggressive Ye Chunqiu, but couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh, do you really want money? There are no outsiders here today, so I'll just tell you. The authenticity of this number is not important, and the winner is not important, the most important thing is people. I think you are all foreign accents, well... Sun Dong's family is a merchant. In the Ming Dynasty, we have always been a low-key businessman. If it is, you can ask an official to speak. If so, the silver will be presented with both hands."

Anyway, no one heard what he said today. Even if Sun Qi and Ye Chunqiu went out to yell, saying that Ruyi Gambling House is so untrustworthy, it doesn't matter, just deny it. Since the two of them are entangled, they will simply make it clear. Zhang Mao looked at Ye Chunqiu with a faint look and continued with a smile: "If not, hey... then get out immediately with your ticket number, ha... You two outsiders, who are not close or relatives, dare to come to this muddy water. This is your fault. Do you deserve money or death?"

He stood up, looking like he was about to see off the guests, and gave a wink at the men outside.

The men signaled and crossed the threshold and came in. The first one smiled and said, "Ha... please go back." While speaking, he wanted to twist Ye Chunqiu's shoulder from the back.

Zhang Mao smiled at the man, and his eyes were signaling something. The man smiled even colder. He was about to catch Ye Chunqiu, but suddenly he heard a loud shout: "Pick your dirty hands away."

The man was stunned for a moment, but smiled coldly. People who could watch the venue in Ruyi Gambling House were naturally not ordinary people. Who would not smile when they saw him on the street? Now a boy actually wants to take his dirty hands away.

Without hesitation, his arm, which had a blue vein, grabbed Ye Chunqiu like a palm-shaped fan.

In a moment, he thought he could hold Ye Chunqiu's shoulder next, but at this moment he saw a flash of tears. Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's body whirled slightly. Before he could react, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist like lightning. A black sword shadow flashed in shock, and the sword suddenly swung down. The man was stunned for a moment, and then a huge pain suddenly came. His palms were broken, and the incision of the palm was level, and the flesh and bones fell directly to the ground.

At the affected mouth, blood arrows squirted out, splashing all over the floor.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu, and the man fell to the ground and wailed.

Ye Chunqiu ignored him, but looked back at a few men who were about to bully him. He knew that most of these people were rascals, usually stealing and bullying good people, so he showed no mercy to them at all. He said coldly: "Who will stretch out his dirty hands to see?"

Ye Chunqiu was really angry. It has nothing to do with me when you open your gambling shop. You make money by luring gambling and cheating people and losing everything. That is also your business. But not only do you want to pay a debt, but you also want to touch it. This is beyond the bottom line. If Ye Chunqiu and Sun Qi were really just powerless and powerless merchants, wouldn’t they even know how to write the word "death"?

Ye Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and looked back at Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao was so scared that his face turned blue. He never expected that this little boy would be so fierce. He couldn't help but take a step back and then thought of something: "Okay, you dare to commit a crime, you..."

At this time, many thugs from the gambling house heard the movement and rushed over. More than a dozen people blocked the door, and many people were picking up various weapons, all of them looking murderous.

Sun Qi was also a little nervous, his face was as bright as earth.

Ye Chunqiu was used to the big scenes. He took the long sword back to the scabbard. Even he couldn't help but suppress the power that the sword had just shown. When the long sword cut into the scoundrel palm, it was like cutting tofu, without any feeling at all. The flesh and blood seemed to cut into the void.

He looked at Zhang Mao tightly and thought to himself that these people are vicious, so he should be even more vicious than them. Although our country people in Hexi are simple, they are never weak to be bullied.

Ye Chunqiu said, "Is that true? You have to worry about it, so I have something to worry about here." Ye Chunqiu pointed his hand and pointed at the rogue who was almost fainting when he fell in the pool of blood. He said coldly: "What is he? A low-ranking rogue in the market. Who gave him the courage to invade the top scholar in the current subject."

The top scorer in the current subject...

Zhang Mao was still thinking just now that this person dared to commit a crime here, so he simply reported to the official and took them. Not only could he betray the money, but he could find a way to let Shuntian Mansion give them some color.

But when the four-character scholar in the current subject was revealed, his body shook and suddenly realized who the person standing in front of him was. It is said that the top scholar was young and could not have imagined... this person was?

This man had just defeated the King of Beidi Sword. What a person the King of Beidi Sword is. He is the number one sword in Beidi, but he was beaten down by this kid's slap. His corpse is still not cold yet.

Who is the top scholar? Of course, there is no need to say that a thug dares to bully him. If he really wants to report to an official, even if the official has something to do with him, what if he? Will he take advantage of the world and favor him?

This person has unparalleled sword skills...

Thinking of this, Zhang Mao's face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!