"Xia Houwu, how dare you arrest people in broad daylight?"
"Let us go."
The Murong family members were directly held back by a group of soldiers, with crossbows aimed at their heads.
"Young Prince Xiahou, we have not offended you." Murong Hai's face changed with shock and he said angrily.
"You didn't offend me, but you broke your promise and bullied my brother. To bully my brother is to step on my head. Tell me, should I arrest you?"
Xia Houwu sneered and went over to grab Murong Hai's collar: "Old man, my brother bet with you with his life. If he loses, you will kill him. No one else can say anything. If you lose, you dare not give me anything. Do you believe it or not?"
Will I chop you up now?"
"You, you, if you dare to kill me, the Murong family will definitely become enemies with the Xiahou Palace!"
Murong Hai blushed angrily and said.
"Are you betting on my courage?" Xiahou Wu sneered: "Are I, Prince Xiahou, afraid of your Murong family? Come, bring me a knife!"
A sergeant drew his sword, stepped forward and respectfully handed it to Xiahou Wu.
Xia Houwu held the sword in his hand, pointed it at Murong Hai's neck, and shouted angrily: "Give it or not!"
This voice made Murong Hai's ears numb, and Xia Houwu released a strong murderous aura.
As he spoke, he raised his knife, ready to chop it down at any time.
A master with a great innate realm was actually frightened by Xia Houwu's iron-blooded aura, so that his footsteps softened and he almost fell to the ground.
"I'll give it, I'll give it, don't kill me!" Murong Hai shouted in shock.
"Haha, that's it. As a human being, you have to keep your word. How can a famous weapon refiner from the Murong family keep his word?" Xia Houwu immediately changed his face and smiled, sheathing the sword.
This guy is definitely not as honest as he seems to outsiders. In fact, he is a sinister person and he just values friendship.
Xiang Chen smiled faintly. This evil man has his own way of being evil. His brother was not a soft character to begin with. He joined the army when he was young and slept with dead people, killing people like crazy. Among the rich and powerful children of the great merchants, there are few of his generation who are not afraid of Xia Houwu.
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"Hurry up and hand over your gambling money." Xia Houwu urged.
Murong Hai endured his anger and had to hand over four treasures, a fire snake sword, an eighth-grade sword, a battle spear, and an eighth-grade sword, worth hundreds of thousands.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Xiang Chen collected all his silver jade belts.
"Okay, you can go, senior Murong. Remember from now on, you must keep your word." Xiang Chen sneered.
"Xiang Chen!!" Murong Hai's angry red eyes looked at Xiang Chen fiercely, as if he wanted to kill Xiang Chen with his eyes.
"Let's go!" He growled and said to the Murong family.
Only then did the Murong family leave in embarrassment.
"Monkey, there are four weapons, you can choose one yourself."
Xiang Chen generously took out four treasures and let Xiahou Wu choose.
"I don't want it, I have it. Uncle Wang, I remember that your weapon was broken in the last battle. You can pick one." Xiahou Wu looked at a Yuanyang realm strongman behind him and said,
"Haha, thank you so much, Mr. Xiang. You're welcome, I want this battle spear." The strong man smiled and stepped forward to take the dragon tongue battle spear.
"I've given you this sword too. With many treasures, you have many ways to fight." Xiang Chen also gave the eighth-grade sword to Xiahou Wu.
The relationship between the two of them was not pretentious, and Xia Houwu accepted it.
"Uncle Mu, I gave you this Fire Snake Sword. It just so happens that its properties match yours."
Xiang Chen gave Zhao Mu the ninth-grade treasure, the Fire Snake Sword.
"Thank you young master, but I like to use heavy swords. This sword is too light and too small, so I don't want it anymore. You can sell it for money." Zhao Mu smiled helplessly.
"Haha, what's the point? Brother, leave it to me. I'll add some materials and recast it, and you can forge an epee." Gongsun Shengtian said with a smile.
"Well, I'll trouble you, Brother Gongsun." Xiang Chen nodded and gave the Fire Snake Sword to Gongsun Shengtian.
At this time, Xiang Chen looked at Wang Ying again, and Wang Ying's heart skipped a beat.
"Classmate Wang Aixiang, now it's our turn to clear things up."
Xiang Chen walked towards Wang Ying with a sunny smile on his face.
Wang Ying's expression changed, he took two steps back in fright, and said: "Xiang Chen, you, what do you want to do?"
"Just now, someone made a bet with me, saying that Xiang Chen couldn't afford good weapons or buy them, but classmate Wang Aixiang seems to have lost."
"You said it yourself. One hundred thousand gold coins, three kowtows, and Chi Xiang. I'm surprised. Do you really like Chi Xiang?"
Xiang Chen came over jokingly, but the smile on his face made Wang Ying tremble.
"Oh, is there such a thing? Wang Xiaoji, you have to admit it. If you don't admit it, I won't agree to it."
Xia Houwu even walked towards Wang Ying, put his palm on Wang Ying's shoulder and squeezed it, using an astonishing grip force.
"Ah!! Brother Xiahou, stop, stop!"
Wang Ying screamed in pain, tears were about to flow out, and he felt like his shoulders were about to be crushed by this guy.
"Then stop talking nonsense. Pay the money, kowtow, and eat. It's easy. Which one of you will go out of the court room and give Wang Xiaoji a bowl of hot food?"
Xia Houwu asked his subordinates.
"My dear prince, I just want to go out." A sergeant raised his hand and said with a smile. They had killed many people, but they had never seen such an exciting scene.
"No, no, I don't want it, I don't want to eat Xiang anymore, Xiang Chen, spare me, spare me, it was my fault in the past, spare me, vomit..."
Wang Ying was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and begged for mercy. Then he retched again and vomited out yellow bile.
"It's okay not to eat Xiang. Two hundred thousand gold coins and three ringing heads."
Xiang Chen sneered.
Wang Ying turned pale and said, "Can you not kneel down?"
"Made, why are you talking so much nonsense? Kneel down!"
When Xia Houwu lost his temper, he grabbed Wang Ying's hair and kicked Wang Ying in the hind legs. Wang Ying screamed and knelt on the ground.
Xia Houwu grabbed his hair and banged him on the ground for a while, and then let Wang Ying go.
Wang Ying was almost knocked unconscious by Xia Houwu's collision, and his eyes were full of little stars hanging in the sky, shining brightly.
"Okay, now you still owe me two hundred thousand gold coins, give me the money."
Xiang Chen knelt down and looked at the kneeling Wang Ying.
"I don't have that much, I only have 40,000." Wang Ying said with a pale face.
Xiang Chen's face turned cold and he said, "Then chop off one of your hands to repay it."
"No, no, Xiang Chen, I'll give you 40,000 yuan first, and I'll write an IOU for the rest and promise to pay you back. Don't chop off my hands!" Wang Ying almost cried because of the teasing.
"It's okay. If the debt is not paid within ten days, I will send the IOU to the law court." Xiang Chen sneered.
"If you don't pay me back, I will personally take a thousand of my brothers in the army to your Wang family to ask for them, and they will eat, sleep, and eat at your Wang family." Xia Houwu also threatened, and the two brothers sang and harmonized, so that Wang Ying lost all his temper.