Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

Chapter 330 Competition of Acting Skills
The doctor waiting on the sidelines rushed up. After checking, a ring of silver needles was inserted. Yang Zhenwu gasped heavily and woke up.

He looked around blankly and met the face of the aloof Chen Huaijin.

The memory came back, and Yang Zhenwu turned over and got up: "You?!"

Chen Huaijin spread his hands and looked innocent: "You said it, you won't trouble me if I get hurt."

"Who knew you were so incapable of taking a beating?"

Yang Zhenwu was so angry that he said, "I'm not ready!"

Chen Huaijin glanced at Yang Zhenwu, who was desperate for face, and thought for a while: "Yes, you are probably not ready... So why don't we end here today?"

Yang Zhenwu: Everyone can see your perfunctory behavior! !
Yang Zhenyuan next to him answered: "Brother Zhenwu is best at swordsmanship. If you dare, let him fight you with a sword!"

Yang Zhenwu's face heated up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but interrupt Yang Zhenyuan: "Zhenyuan, stop talking!"

Who would have thought that after Chen Huaijin heard this, he raised his eyebrows and replied seriously: "Okay!"

Yang Zhenwu: "!!!"

Onlookers: "!!!"

After coming back to his senses, Yang Zhenwu's face was hot and he looked at Yang Zhenyuan: "Zhenyuan, please lend me some money."

Yang Zhenyuan didn't know why: "How much?"

Yang Zhenwu: "One thousand taels."

During the days when Yang Zhenyuan was in charge of the jade mine, he still made a lot of money. He thought that he would rely on Yang Zhenwu to speak good words to him in the future and strive to take over the jade mine again, so he gave the silver note to Yang Zhenwu without saying a word.

Yang Zhenwu changed hands and gave the banknote to Chen Huaijin: "I am good at using knives, what are you good at using?"

Chen Huaijin thought about it seriously and found that apart from boxing, he was also good at bow and arrow.

However, when two people fight, it is obviously unrealistic to use a bow and arrow by yourself...

That’s all: “I’m good at boxing.”

Yang Zhenyuan was shocked: "Let me just say, his boxing skills are so powerful, he must be good at boxing!"

"Use your strengths to defeat other people's weaknesses, and you will definitely take advantage!"

Yang Zhenwu wanted to nod, but hesitated for a moment: "But I use a knife, and you use your bare hands..."

Chen Huaijin looked at the banknote in his hand and smiled naively: "It's okay, I can suffer a little loss."

He stuffed the banknote into his arms with his backhand.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that he had collected all the banknotes, Yang Zhenwu let go of his few feelings of guilt, picked up the knife he was familiar with, and took a stance.

Chen Huaijin hooked his hands and stood there without hesitation: "Come on."

Yang Zhenwu narrowed his eyes slightly, exerted force on his feet, and rushed forward!
Naturally, it was impossible to attack the sword with bare hands, so Chen Huaijin dodged again and again.

But Yang Zhenwu's sword is like a hot wheel, the sword is so bright that people can't see it clearly!

For a moment, the situation seemed to have turned towards Yang Zhenwu.

Seeing Chen Huaijin retreating steadily, Yang Zhenwu pressed forward step by step, and the blade of the blade grazed the edge of his cheek several times.

The young girls looked on and exclaimed repeatedly. Yang Suqing even held Xiao Luoyi's hand tightly: "Luoyi, why don't we just forget it? Can you please advise Huai Jin?"

Xiao Luoyi patted my mother's hand on the ground and said, "Mom, don't worry, Huaijin has a calm temperament and won't do anything risky."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhenwu's knife passed against Chen Huaijin's cheek again. A strand of black hair fell down, and several of Chen Huaijin's hair were cut off!

What the hell!

Get rid of it!
Chen Huaijin was startled, and quickly sped up the progress. With only one side step, he came to Yang Zhenwu and stuck to him. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Yang Zhenwu's wrist.

The gorgeous swordplay came to an abrupt end. Yang Zhenwu was held in Chen Huaijin's arms from behind, and the wrist holding the knife was squeezed tightly by Chen Huaijin, and the pain was excruciating!
At first, Yang Zhenwu wanted to endure it, act like a man, and fight back!

But...it hurts too much!

"Hiss...ah..." "Let go, let go, let go!"

Yang Zhenwu turned pale and asked Chen Huaijin to let go. He felt that if he didn't admit defeat, his wrist would be useless!

Chen Huaijin still refused to let go: "Are you admitting defeat?"

Yang Zhenwu: "I gave up..."

"Would you like to fight next time?"

"No fighting! No fighting!"

I used my best weapons and tricks, but I couldn't defeat Chen Huaijin, so why should I fight?
Continue to be embarrassed? !

Chen Huaijin let go with some regret and looked at Yang Zhenwu with regretful eyes: "Actually, we can still fight again."

As long as you are willing to continue giving money.

Yang Zhenwu shivered when he saw Chen Huaijin's regretful eyes, and suddenly remembered the way he was held in Chen Huaijin's arms just now...

What the hell!

What does this Chen Huaijin mean? ?

Yang Zhenwu walked away without looking back: "I won't fight! I will never fight you again!"

I like women! Don't like men!

Don't suffer the old man!

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Yang Zhenwu flee. Is this the end?

He came to seek trouble to avenge his brothers, but not only did he not succeed in revenge, he was beaten up and paid more than two thousand taels of silver?
"Brother-in-law is so awesome..." A little girl muttered in a low voice.

"That's right! I defeated Brother Zhenwu in one confrontation!"

"Brother Zhenwu is so powerful... He was defeated..." The little girls all had stars in their eyes, but they were also very sorry.

It's a pity that Chen Huaijin is married, and the wife is still so aggressive...

It’s better for the prince!
Then the eyes of the little girls all fell on the prince again.

After the crowd dispersed, many young people had a completely different impression of Chen Huaijin: he could drink well, he had high kung fu, and he talked little...

"Brother Huaijin, why don't we go have a drink together?"

"Huaijin, brothers, are you going to play together?"

Chen Huaijin smiled naively and declined one by one: "Thank you all, I had a bad stomach from drinking yesterday, and I'm still feeling a little uncomfortable today, so I won't go..."

Everyone thought of Yang Zhenwu, who had just been knocked unconscious by Chen Huaijin's punch: You are so powerful, why do you say you feel uncomfortable? !

Who believes it? !

But after all, he didn't dare to force Chen Huaijin anymore. He just wanted to watch Xiao Luoyi and Chen Huaijin follow Yang Suqing away.

When he returned to the newly arranged courtyard and there were no outsiders, Xiao Luoyi asked: "How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Chen Huaijin smiled and shook his head: "No, it's very comfortable everywhere."

He did not shy away from Yang Suqing, and directly put the more than two thousand taels of silver notes he had just received into Xiao Luoyi's hands: "Here, here you go."

Xiao Luoyi couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing for me?"

Chen Huaijin looked serious: "Make money to support the family."

"You are so good at making money. I can't compare to you, but you can't let it go bad. If you can make money, you still have to make a little bit."

"There are only so many this time. Don't be offended."

"I will try to be more pretentious in the future and let him use more tricks. It is best to make him feel that he is only a little bit close to beating me. This way, if the other party is not convinced, I can make more money next time."

Chen Huaijin said seriously, regretting that her acting skills were so bad, but Yang Suqing next to her was already shocked!

How dare your son-in-law have his hair cut off in such a thrilling way just now? He was actually acting? !