This guy...

How does he know his own thoughts?!

"I……"

"What am I! Okay, no need to explain!"

Tang Baihu waved his hand and said: "As the saying goes, explanation is cover-up, cover-up is fact."

"Ugh!"

The white-robed young man's chest trembled, as if he was choked by blood.

Tang Baihu was shocked: "Isn't it right? You can't hold it back and are about to spurt blood?"

It was okay if he didn't say it, but as soon as he said it, the young master, whose face turned red, immediately lost his temper.

"puff!"

The blood did not spurt out, only saliva filled the air.

"Hey."

Tang Baihu looked disgusted and quickly protected his junior sister, pulling her back a few steps.

"You kid, don't leave, fight me!"

The white-robed young master felt disgraced, pointed his sword at the sky, and roared angrily.

"What a good line for the second grade..."

Tang Baihu sighed: "Who wants to duel these days? If you want to do it, just fight to the death. Are you coming?"

Young Master in White Robe:???

Is it so direct?

Not so!

He was a little scared, but the few people in the hall gathered around him at this time. At first glance, the number was extremely impressive.

Under such gaze, who is young and energetic, who can bear it?

"etc!"

Tang Baihu was stuck again. Before the man spoke, he said carefully: "Think carefully and don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil!"

The man in white robe finally calmed down, and then he heard Tang Baihu continue: "You can't beat me, there is no need to die in vain for such a nonsensical reason."

"puff!"

Now there was really a trace of blood in the spit from Baipao.

I am a sixth-level doctor, but I can’t beat you?

"..."

"etc!"

Tang Baihu was confused. He pointed to one side, indicating that he was not the one to speak this time.

Baipao turned his head. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today or something else, why this trip was so uncomfortable.

The speaker was obviously an ancient pagoda guard who knew Baipao. He hugged Baipao and said, "Master Fu, this is the Alchemist Association. Please don't mess around."

After saying this, he looked at Tang Baihu, stepped forward lightly, and whispered: "This young master, please let Mr. Fu say a few words, he is dying."

Tang Baihu: "..."

Fu Gongzi?

He vaguely felt that this last name was somewhat familiar?

Fu Wencheng?

Thinking of the female deputy commander of the Imperial Guard who came to the back street of Jin Yin's shop that day, Tang Baihu looked strange.

No, this world can't be that small, right? Is it possible that Fu's surname is a noble surname in this Yuzhou city?

He pulled over the guard and asked in a low voice: "What is the surname of the city lord?"

Sympathy flashed across the guard's face, and he knew immediately that this was a foreigner.

Local people, who dares to speak to the eldest son like this?

"My surname is Fu, this is the eldest son, Fu Yuxiang!"

Tang Baihu's heart skipped a beat, his feet went weak, and he regretted it too late.

Fu Yuxiang...

The eldest son of the City Lord’s Mansion?

In other words, is it really possible that the Fu Wencheng I saw that day was this guy's sister?

Are they all from the City Lord’s Mansion?

What virtues and abilities do I have? I am just walking down a mountain, and I meet these respectable people at random?

Or are these big shots the only ones who live in this city of Yuzhou?

Tang Baihu looked at Baipao and asked, knowingly: "Is your surname Fu?

"No, my surname is not Fu!"

The eldest son Fu Yuxiang was obviously determined to duel with Tang Baihu. He knew that once his identity was exposed, this man might not dare to fight with him.

but……

If this happens every time, I can't always vent my grievances to the Imperial Guards!

"You want to duel with me?" Tang Baihu asked.

"good."

"In that case, can I set the rules?"

Tang Baihu knew that this wave would not be able to pass. If this guy didn't settle things, he might be involved in a lot of things later.

Then Fu Wencheng, if he chopped up the imperial guard himself, it shouldn't be a serious crime, right?

Fu Yuxiang was stunned when he heard this. This guy... seems to be someone who knows his identity. How dare he accept the duel?

He looked at it a little differently.

Glancing at Song Yuxin, Fu Yuxiang raised his chin and said, "Okay."

"good."

Tang Baihu immediately clapped his hands, "I have a battle here that is completely decided by heaven. Life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is in heaven. Do you dare to take it?"

"Why don't you dare!"

"What if you lose?"

Fu Yuxiang said with a mocking look on his face: "Am I going to lose?"

"meeting!"

"Hahaha!"

Fu Yuxiang laughed: "If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want!"

"If you let me do whatever you want, wouldn't I become your master?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone onlookers changed their expressions.

Tang Baihu secretly thought it was not good and said hurriedly: "Your status is too noble, this is not a good move. If you lose, just call me brother, no need to call me master!"

Fu Yuxiang sneered.

This guy really knows how to think, can you predict the future before the outcome of this battle with heaven has even begun?

Can win?

"In that case, let's get started!" Tang Baihu said vaguely.

"etc!"

Fu Yuxiang was obviously scared of being cheated. He was very cautious at this time and immediately heard the loopholes in Tang Baihu's words.

You haven't said yet, what will happen if you lose?

Tang Baihu was surprised, this guy actually has a brain?

"If I lose..."

He hesitated for a while, but finally did not dare to mortgage himself.

"If I lose, I will give you what you want most."

"oh?"

Fu Yuxiang was curious, "Do you know what I want most?"
To be continued...