harleyscars Chapter 502 Goodbye (7)
Chapter 502 Goodbye (7)
Chapter 502 Goodbye ([-])
Spiegel was open to bidding, and there was no stipulation that he had to be hanged from a tree.
These people are too greedy and can't make any more concessions.
Snapped!
The goatee slammed the table fiercely, his beard raised and raised in anger.
"What do you mean? Are you playing tricks on us?"
Spiegel gave him a cold look.
"Greed is not enough to swallow elephants. I don't make deals with people who have no credibility."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to take back the money bag on the table.
"You want to take back what you took out? You underestimate us, the Four Musketeers of Kunshan."
Goatee stretched out his sword with a hideous face.
"Several, how many are easy to talk to, please go out and solve any problems, you can't fight here."
The guy in charge of the second floor came over to persuade him.
"If you dare to take my money by force, it depends on whether your life is hard enough."
Spiegel reached out to grab the goatee like lightning, and the goatee had been on high alert for a long time. At this moment, he also drew his sword instantly, swinging the iron sword mercilessly at Spiegel.
Money touches people's hearts, and chivalry uses martial arts to break the law. They don't care if this sword will kill people, at worst, they just run away, and they don't want to eat.
The iron sword and the fleshy hand touched each other, but there was no blood splatter as expected by the surrounding people, but a 'ding' sound, and the iron sword broke into two pieces.
Spiegel's hands kept going, and he grabbed Goatee's neck, pulling him over and picking him up.
Goatee wanted to swing the broken sword at Spiegel, but suddenly a strong sense of weightlessness came over him, and he couldn't control his body anymore, and was slammed to the floor hard.
Fortunately, this building is made of stone, and the floor was not smashed, but a hole was also knocked out, and the goatee had completely passed out.
"What are you doing! Why are you beating someone!"
Goatee's companion rushed over excitedly, they didn't dare to draw their swords, they just bent down to check Goatee's condition, and found that he was not dead but fainted, and then they looked relieved.
"Give it to you, give it to you, let's go. If there is anything big, let's go."
A few people put up their goatees and went downstairs quickly without looking back.
Of course they didn't dare to touch the gold coins on the table, Spiegel went over and put them away again.
"Sit down and serve some food and drink."
Spiegel told the buddy on the side.
The people around didn't say much, and they didn't dare to say too much. They knew that those few people were too greedy and ended up offending someone they shouldn't.
Huiyang Tian reads with enthusiasm, a man should be like this, what's the use of reading so many books, others will still bully you, as long as you have good martial arts and a strong body, whoever dares to make a move can beat him to the ground at that time.
Spiegel put the ice coffin against the wall first, then sat down with his clothes up.
At this time, the sound of drums came from outside, and the game began.
Spiegel was eating the snacks brought by the buddy, and looked out the window absently. The fierce competition began in the square, and everyone watched with gusto, including Huiyangtian and Leona.
Only Spiegel didn't have much interest, and these fights were much worse than those of warriors 1 years ago.
None of them could show their strength, and just fists, kicks and swords really didn't interest him.
Round after round, fewer and fewer people appeared on the ring, which also caused bursts of cheers around the square.
For ordinary people in Chang'an City, this is a grand ceremony, and they enjoy watching it extremely.
This time, as guessed by the people of Chang'an, it was just a stage for the six sects to show their strength. Although a few warriors in the field participated, they were defeated and withdrew soon.
They played until lunch time, and finally the final two were decided. Now we have to take a break, and the final will start at [-] o'clock in the afternoon.
"Wonderful, what's the name of that bald head?"
Leona and Huiyangtian were discussing the morning's match.
"That's the chief disciple of Ku Chan Dao, incompetent."
Huiyangtian's eyes were complicated, and after watching it all morning, he realized how far he was from those strong men.
Although Wu Neng is the chief disciple in Ku Chan Tao, there are still many people above him in Guang Ku Chan Tao, and there must be many people who are stronger than him.
"Incompetence, is this his name? It's really weird. He's so powerful, why is he called Incompetence?"
Leona was stunned and wondered.
"Because he's not good at that, and a man is incompetent if he can't, hahaha."
There were two shirtless brawny men sitting at a table next to them. They had big knives pinned to their waists and their hair was disheveled, but they didn't look vicious. Instead, they made people feel bold.
"No? He's obviously so strong, what's wrong?"
Leona was puzzled.
Her words caused roars of laughter from all around, especially the men, whose laughter was rippling.
"What's so funny!"
Leona was overwhelmed by the laughter, and said angrily.
"Don't ask."
Spiegel suddenly opened his eyes slightly, interrupting Leona's emotions.
"Oh."
Leona was 100% obedient to Spiegel, and she immediately lowered her head in response.
"You're so good, I thought you were a little tiger, but I didn't expect you to be a little cat, hahaha hiccup..."
Among the strong men at the next table, someone couldn't help laughing at Leona's obedience.
In the end, before he could laugh twice, he suddenly fell backwards on his back and lay straight on the ground.
His companion rushed forward to rescue him, but found that he had held his breath, pinched him again, rubbed his heart again, and finally woke him up.
After the strong man woke up, he couldn't figure out how he passed out, but they were not fools, and like everyone around them, they speculated whether Spiegel had done something.
But no one dared to stand up and speak out. If the strong men hadn't been reluctant to take their seats and wanted to stay here until the afternoon to watch the finals, they would have already run away by now.
Spiegel called his buddy and continued to add food to eat.
"Who is that other woman?"
Leona asked about another person who had entered the finals. This person was a woman, and Leona was very pleasing to the eye because her dress was very unrestrained.
The cloth on his body is very little, and it almost covers some key parts, and half of the ball is exposed.
But she held a lot of weapons in her hand, and it turned out to be a huge battle axe.
The shape of the battle ax is like the horn of some kind of animal, and the whole body is pitch black. A long stick that looks like stainless steel is used as a handle. The overall length is 1.8 meters.
The woman was also over 1.8 meters tall, her body was muscular but not bulging, she had eight-pack abs, her arms were well muscled, and she swung a tomahawk with incomparable strength.
"She is from the corner of the sky, and I don't know exactly what her background is."
After all, Hui Yangtian is not a know-it-all. The information he obtained is obtained from eavesdropping on other people's chats every day, and he only understands a little.
No one else on the second floor came over to talk to her at the moment, Leona could only focus on solving the delicacies on the table in front of her in a boring way.
(End of this chapter)