Looking at this man, I said calmly:

"Sir, you said it yourself, three points and five cents is not too little. And I gave you two hundred, why don't you like it?"

The man sat on the cold bench, played the pipa with his fingers casually a few times, and said slowly:

"Listen to the pipa and enjoy the music. Listen to my singing, both sides!"

Two parties?

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Two parties can equal 20,000.

It costs 20,000 to listen to him sing a few lines in the middle of the night?

This is not singing, this is robbery!

But in my heart, I felt something was wrong.

A Guazi disciple who is nearly sixty years old.

In the middle of the night, he was singing behind me.

This seems a little too abnormal.

Thinking of this, I have already vaguely realized who the other party is.

But right now, I'm not sure yet.

"I'm sorry, we don't have either side. Just these two hundred. Counting nine cold days, it's enough for you to buy a pot of warm wine to dispel the wind and cold..."

With that said, I turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, this man sneered and said:

"Eating for free, listening to white music. After listening to it, you want to leave? Can you leave?"

As soon as the words fell.

I saw this man stand up.

Pointing his toes to the ground, he jerked upward.

I saw a dim white light in the night sky, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

then.

There was a "pop".

This thing hit me on the forehead.

I suddenly felt pain and coldness on my forehead.

Snow cubes!

The snow chunks this man kicked were extremely fast.

It was so fast that I didn't react at all, and he hit me accurately on the forehead.

For a moment, I was furious.

This is too much!

My right hand dropped slightly, and a steel card slipped out of my hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the steel card flew out.

The wind whirled, and there was a slight "whoosh" sound in the air.

This time, I used a lot of force.

Seeing the steel plate, I was about to hit this man.

But what I didn't expect was that this man raised his hand.

The thumb and middle finger came together slightly, holding the steel plate firmly.

And his strength was just right.

The steel plate actually continued to spin between his fingers.

I was stunned when I saw this hand.

The man looked disdainful and casually flew out the steel plate in his hand.

He looked at me and said provocatively:

"Wu Laoyao taught you your flying cards?"

Wu Laoyao?

He was talking about Old Wu Tou'er.

I never knew that Old Man Wu actually had such a nickname.

"Do you know Mr. Wu?"

The man raised the corners of his mouth and snorted disdainfully.

"Return to Mr. Wu? Does he deserve it? He is just a rumor dog who talks nonsense!"

Rumor dog?

This man seems to be quite dissatisfied with old Mr. Wu.

What he said was hard to hear.

But I have already guessed who he is.

"You are the person Mr. Wu asked me to find to bet with you, right?"

This person still had a cold expression on his face and asked me:

"What else did he say?"

"I didn't say anything else. I just said that you are very capable. You are Uncle Zhong with the nickname Ninety-Eight!"

I repeated what old Mr. Wu said.

In fact, when Mr. Wu told me...

I was curious as to why there was such a nickname as Ninety-Eight.

However, this is obviously a compliment.

When the man heard this, he became furious.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

For a moment, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Is there anything wrong with what I said?

Looking at his angry expression, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Old boss Wu, this old guy.

He did it for his own pleasure, but ended up cheating me again.

Ninety-eight, written from top to bottom, is the word "miscellaneous".

He also asked me to call him Uncle Zhong.

Doesn't this call this person a bastard?

I cried secretly in my heart.

What is the relationship between these two people?

One secretly called the other a bastard, and the other called the other a lying dog.

As a result, I was involved.

I was thinking about it.

This man actually walked towards me slowly.

At the same time, he said bitterly:

"You haven't learned well from following Wu Yaogou. Today, I will teach you a lesson for him!"

I was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

This man is a master at hanging doors.

My three or two tricks are not worth mentioning in front of him.

What I just said has already stimulated him.

This time, he will definitely not let me go.

My mind was racing, I must not let him touch me.

In desperation, I immediately reached out my hand and made a stop motion.
To be continued...