I poured myself a glass of white wine.

After taking a sip, a spicy gush hit the top of my head.

"It's too late!"

"What's wrong?"

Holding the wine glass, Old Wu'er looked at me with a look of surprise.

"I responded to the Qin family's bet. Even if this game is not a life-and-death game, it will not be too bad. If I lose, my hands will definitely not be able to be saved! As far as I know, the Qin family's wise Thousand Hands are the one I have never seen on the Star List. Besides, this Kan Ye is also in the Qin family. I must know about this Kan Ye. Because it is very likely that he will play this game for the Qin family!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a "bang".

Old Wu threw the wine glass heavily on the table.

"You bastard, why did I tell you? Didn't I tell you not to mess with them?"

Old Wu'er's voice was loud.

Everyone in the restaurant was founded and looked at us.

Although Old Wu'er was a little angry, I was not angry at all.

On the contrary, I feel a warm feeling.

After all, he was caring about me.

After a while, Old Wu sighed and said slowly:

"I've told you about his past. But I didn't tell you that one of his fingers was losing to your father Melo!"

I was shocked by one sentence.

I didn't expect that this incident actually involved my father.

"Oh, I'm also blaming me for being so angry back then. That should have happened many years ago. Qian Chi and I met by chance in a stall in Coconut City. At that time, Qian Chi seemed to have won several famous Qianshou in Coconut City. Others praised him. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me, but Wang Zhong, who was with me, drank and played cards at the same time..."

As he said that, Old Wu drank the remaining wine in the glass in one sip.

"As a result, someone was drunk at the table. When they passed by my table, they teased me a few words. They said that we didn't know that the world was high and they dared to play cards in front of Qianchi. I had a bad personality at that time and liked to show off my verbal pleasure. So they said that Qianchi was not in front of Melo. As a result, Qianchi immediately walked up to me and asked me to find Melo, and he wanted to bet with Melo..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Wu shook his head regretfully.

"I even irritated him with words, saying that he was not worthy of betting with Merlot. The more I said that, Qian Chi became more excited and almost took action in the end. Later, everyone decided to bet with a finger and bet on a game the next day!"

"When I went back and told Melo about this, Melo trained me. He said that Thousand Arts are a method of fraud. It is reasonable to use fraud to cure fraud. But making bets with Thousand Arts will lose the meaning of Thousand Arts itself. Although I regret it, I have no choice but to respond to this game. If Melo didn't gamble, I would have to bite the bullet and go on it myself. You also know that I don't know Thousand Arts at all!"

Old Wu said, and he even smiled bitterly.

"After thinking about it, Melo agreed to bet on this game. When we met the next day, Melo made a new request, with Qianyou and a bottle of wine as the bet, so he agreed to bet with Qianchi. Otherwise, he would never bet! I told you before that Qianchi is a man with a stubbornness. He has never been to learn Qianchi, but he has never been to make a fortune. He just wants to win and let thousands of hands in the world!"

"Qian Chi began to disagree. But seeing that your father was determined, he had to agree in the end. The two of them were competing for the catching flowers in Qianmen. Your father beat Qian Chi's plum blossoms with a spade. Everyone thought that this game would be over. But unexpectedly, Qian Chi was in a daze at that time. He had no choice but to accept the fact that he lost..."

"I still remember that your father comforted him a few words. But Qian Chi didn't say a word and went out directly. After a while, he came back again. He threw a broken finger in front of your father. He made a great vow that he would definitely bet with your father in the future. Alas!"

Old Wu said, shook his head and took another big sip of wine.

"What about his other finger? Who did he lose?"

I couldn't help asking.

"Then I don't know. I only heard that he later bet another game with someone else and broke his finger again. Since then, Qian Chi has been a little crazy and not normal. He has lost news in the world. Unexpectedly, after many years, he appears again. He also found Fengtian."

I immediately understood, looked at Old Wu and asked:

"Then he is looking for you and Qin Sihai, in fact, to find my father?"

"Yes! Qin Sihai was also there at the gambling game at that time. He decided to find Melo if he found us. The reason why I didn't tell you these things before was that if he knew you were Melo's son, he would definitely not let you go!"

Old Wu explained.

"Your father once said that if you are on the Star Picking List, you will definitely be in the top three. I know that your Qianzhi is good. But compared with Qianzhi, you are still a big difference. Don't think that if he lacks two fingers, you can beat him. I tell you, it's impossible. He is the left hand Qian, and his right hand is just an auxiliary. His injured finger on his right hand has little impact on his Qianzhi. Besides, after so many years of obsessive practice, his Qianzhi must be a step further. You can't be his opponent..."

Even if Old Wu doesn’t say it, I still feel that my skills are not as good as those of Qianniang.

But there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

No matter how superb your skills are, you may lose to a novice.

"Leave Fengtian!"

Old Wu held the wine glass and looked at me seriously.

And I looked at him and said:

"I will leave, but not now. My father can beat him, so I can beat him too. Do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!