God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 417

Seeing the man on the other side who lost the bet slaughtered his quail bloodily and cruelly, Wang Cheng was so frightened that he hid behind Wen Xiaoyun hastily.

When the white-haired old man saw him, he stretched out his hand calmly, and took Wang Cheng away from Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun's attention was all on the bloody scene in front of him.

She glanced coldly at the man who lost, and suddenly let out a sneer, "It's a pity, it's ridiculous again."

The man on the other side's eyes were already red with anxiety, but now he heard her sarcasm, he suddenly became a little anxious, raised his finger to the tip of Wen Xiaoyun's nose, and roared viciously: "Even if you win, you have no right to interfere with who I kill, Who will you hit! You are so annoying, be careful, the next person I will beat to death is you!"

When the people on the left and right saw this critical situation that was about to explode, they immediately stepped forward and grabbed the man to persuade him to fight, "Master, calm down."

Wang Cheng became more and more timid when he saw the vicious eyes surrounding him, and finally he simply hugged the white-haired old man's arm.He stepped back timidly, not even daring to breathe.

Facing the man's stern threat, Wen Xiaoyun was not afraid at all. She held her head forward, "It's not you, son, who makes me feel sorry. I just feel sorry for myself."

The man looked Wen Xiaoyun up and down with disdain, and smiled ferociously, "I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, kneeling down to grandpa so soon?"

Wen Xiaoyun shrugged and smiled indifferently, "It's a pity, if your quail is not dead, sir, I'm willing to buy it for 100 taels."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

The man was also taken aback, and then he sneered contemptuously, "Are you fooling me when you say that? As long as quail fighters know that no matter how powerful a quail is, it will lose its courage if it is pecked by other quails on the front." I can't go to the arena anymore. Buy a waste quail for 100 taels of silver, do you want to cook something to eat together?"

Hearing the man's arrogant laughter, the surrounding people also laughed.

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes became more and more confident.

She picked up her quail cage and showed the quail inside to everyone, "It is said that a good quail that can fight is hard to come by. There are so many good tricks, I have caught countless quails, and I have trained countless quails, but I can't touch them." The last one was superb.

Not to mention the common quail we saw in the arena.

It's ridiculous that people use the habits of these ordinary quails to guess and deduce the temperament of good quails.

The rare top-quality quail may be thin and ugly, but its temperament is first-class staunch.

They occasionally lose a game, but as long as the quail raisers teach them carefully, they will become more and more powerful in the future. "

As Wen Xiaoyun said, he pointed to the innkeeper in the crowd, "Anyone who knows my young master knows that he once bought a weak and crippled quail from this innkeeper. And our penguin head is exactly the same. One of them, at the beginning, it behaved very ordinary, and even lost in the fight, but after going back and being trained by an expert, it picked up courage again, the more courageous it is, the more powerful it is.

And just now, I saw that Pengshou, who had almost entered the heyday of my family, was suppressed by the young master's quail.

Such a powerful quail, as long as it is well trained, it will definitely become a real phoenix breed, and even the last phoenix head. "

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the bloody quail in the arena, his eyes became more solemn, "It's just a pity, it's a step late after all, and such a good seedling was missed like this."

After finishing speaking, she took out a small piece of silver from the gambling money she had just earned, and threw it to the beautiful and charming dick girl, "Please trouble girl, send someone to bury this unfinished good phoenix. Maybe I will be with you later." My son can get some good luck, and in the future, he can find a real phoenix-headed quail."

As soon as these words were finished, the people around were deeply shocked.

Thinking about it this way, it was really unlucky to kill the man just now, at least he lost hundreds of taels of silver.

And that man, even the shopkeeper at the beginning, changed his face when he heard it.

Hearing this, they regretted so much that they wished they could go up to pick up the dead crow and try their best to save it.

But at this time, Wen Xiaojun, who was the one who started everything, brought his quail cage and walked to the next booth.

Leaving aside those gamblers who were not recognized by their relatives, Wen Xiaoyun just wanted to find a reliable method as soon as possible to find out the hiding place of Lady Dice.

Wang Cheng didn't have any doubts about what Wen Xiaoyun said, and followed behind him just waiting to reap the benefits.

The white-haired old man also followed behind the two as always.

"Young master, please stop." Just as the three of them were walking forward carelessly, a sweet and soft voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

It didn't matter that this sound made Wang Cheng stagger in fright.

Holding the cage, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly turned her head, "Dice, lady dice?"

(End of this chapter)