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I looked at him, sharp.

Wei Yi looked at me for a long time, then retracted his unfriendly expression, and became expressionless.

He took another sip of his tea and then put down his teacup, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically. It was unknown what he was thinking.

The waiter quickly returned with a pot of tea and a set of tea set. She set the teacups down and quietly closed the door.

"Brother Zheng, right?" After Wu Huai brewed a cup of tea for us, Wei Yi finally spoke up. His eyes were on me as he spoke, as if he was trying to put some pressure on me.

I didn't look at him. I casually picked up my teacup and looked at the color of the tea soup.

"Brother Zheng, the Zheng Family was in the limelight a while ago. I've always heard that the boss of Mrs Zheng is a very young person, but I didn't expect him to be so young, tsk tsk. " Wei Yi said, and laughed disdainfully.

Wu Huai could not help but say, "Boss Wei, I'm afraid this is not the way to treat our guest."

Wei Yi raised his eyebrows, and said unceremoniously to Wu Huai: "Old Wu, I heard Lao Fu say that you can be considered the number one person in our Chang'an City's antique shop, so I have already given you a lot of face. Treat our guests like this? This is how I treat my guests. Do you have any objections? "

"You!" Wu Huai was furious, he was unable to speak due to Wei Yi's arrogant attitude. I think he has the feeling that an Elementary Scholar has met with an enemy and is unable to explain himself.

"Let's put aside our ways of treating guests. Boss Wei, we are here to discuss something today." I said to Wei Yi in a neither hurried nor slow manner.

But Wei Yi did not accept it, he smiled and said: "I forgot to say, this place is under my name, what do you think? "Being poor in spirit?"

"I can't stand it." I gave a four word evaluation, Wei Yi retracted his smile, a trace of tyranny flashed past his eyes, he suddenly slammed the table, and said: "Unsightly to the eye? What big words you have there! "

I smiled disdainfully and said nothing.

Although I don't know if there are any similar places on Chang'an City, but compared to Ming Zhu and the others, this kind of place is definitely not on the same level. It had to be said, the mainland really wasn't doing much in the area of entertainment.

"On another occasion, you will pay for what you have just said."

Seeing that I did not reply, Wei Yi spoke sinisterly.

"Right now, we are a society governed by the rule of law, fists cannot solve all problems. Boss Wei, you might not know this, but I am a citizen who follows the law." I said to Wei Yi calmly without batting an eyelid. If Zhao QIu and Fan Cunlong were here, I might be despised to death by those two fellows.

Wei Yi's eyes flashed a look of ridicule, but just when he was about to say something, I interrupted him and continued: "Of course, this does not mean that I am against violence. For example, there are people who, when they insist on punching me, I will happily let them know the beauty of violence. "

"Violence? "Beautiful?" "Wei Yi's mocking expression became even thicker. A child is a child. People are too young to understand the evils of society. Lao Fu. "

Lao Fu who was seated at the side heard his big boss call for him, and raised his head to look at Wei Yi. He then stood up and knocked on the panoramic window three times, and then opened a small window.

I turned my head to look at the stage in the hall. The dancers were leaving the stage with two chunks of flesh on their chests. At the same time, the overpowering sound of the stereo also changed into the kind of explosive music.

"Awoo!" It was as if everyone in the hall had their blood ignited as they howled like wolves. There were even quite a few shrieks from women mixed in with them, as if they were looking forward to what was going to happen next.

"The battle in the cage will now begin. The information on the two contestants has already been sent to everyone. Everyone, bet as much as you want!" "Let's see who can become the biggest winner today!"

The host stood in the cage and said a few words, immediately pushing the atmosphere to the peak. The organization opened up a bet, and many people in the audience also began to bet in groups of twos and threes.

One by one, the chips and bills were thrown onto the table. Everyone's expression was one of extreme madness. They shouted with all their might. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two burly men were placed into the iron cage, while the host slipped out of the cage's door like a wisp of smoke.

"Today is a battle to the death. Only those who are still alive can step down from the stage." Looking down at the stage, Wei Yi said a few casual words. I was expressionless, while Wu Huai's eyelids jumped, and as for Fan Cunhu, he had a face full of curiosity as he stared down at the stage. It was his first time seeing such a scene, and he was brimming with interest.

"Boss!" Wu Huai quietly called out to me. He realized that he had broken into the bandit's nest today, so he looked a little worried.

I shook my head and told him to be patient.

In a battle between two people, each of my punches were aimed at the opponent's vitals. Furthermore, I used all of my strength, so I have no doubt that if an ordinary person were to be struck by such a muscular man, they would definitely have several broken bones in their body.

The battle between the two was very intense. In just three short minutes, one of them had his eyeballs blown off by his opponent's punch. However, he seemed to be unable to feel pain and continued to fight on the stage with a face full of blood.

Cheers and curses were heard from below the stage. The cheers were from those who had repressed the upper hand, while the curses came from those who had bet on those who were on the verge of being beaten to death.

The foul language entered his ears and was extremely unpleasant to hear. But Wei Yi seemed to enjoy it a lot, his eyes were also staring straight at the battle on the stage, he was obviously deep in his thoughts, and had even forgotten about our existence for a moment.

"As expected, little Ali won again!" Wei Yi punched the panoramic glass with all his might, then turned his head and said to me proudly: "Young man, do you still think violence is beautiful?"

"Of course, I've always thought so." I took a sip of tea and said this with a smile hanging on the corner of my mouth.

I saw it all clearly as the two of them fought on the stage. To ordinary people, this kind of fighting strength is indeed terrifying, but for certain groups of people, such as the Zhou Lao Er, the expert under the Zhou Lao Er who carries Pu Dao like Fan Cunhu, such as Fan Cunlong and Fan Cunhu, or even me, taking them down wouldn't be a problem.

Of course, even Fan Cunhu, the straightforward Great Qin, had to admit that he, Zheng, was barely considered a little expert. So no matter how I look at it, I'm not just keeping my head down.

Wei Yi curled his lips, and looked at me with a ridiculing gaze. I could understand what he meant, he was saying that I had slapped my face to make it look like I was trying to make it look fat.

"Violence, aesthetics... There are still two battles left, both of them will fight to the death, then what does Brother Zheng have to say? "

"Advice …" Since Boss Wei wants to give guidance so badly, then I will let my little brother reluctantly let him give some pointers, and also let these big muscular guys know what it means to have someone stronger than you, right, Boss Wei? "

I put down the teacup in my hand and looked at Wei Yi with interest. His face trembled a few times, clearly not expecting me to say such a thing.

Wei Yi took a deep breath and suppressed the strange expression on his face, revealing an extremely fake smile and said: "Brother Zheng's meaning is, for your little brother to fight on stage?"

"Cun Hu, is there a problem?" Fan Cunhu's blade could only be called abnormal, but when he was not using his blade, he was actually abnormal too. Fan Cunlong's close combat capabilities had already shocked me, and according to Fan Cunlong, if he were to get close to Fan Cunhu, he would only be able to receive a beating.

"Nope." Fan Cunhu replied with a muffled voice, his eyes lit up as he looked at the stage.

In the mountains, he could still fight with those fierce beasts, but after leaving the mountains, where would he find the beasts to slaughter? Fan Cunhu's hands must be itching too.

"My little brother is fine, Boss Wei, make the arrangements." I turned around and said to Wei Yi in an indifferent tone. Wei Yi raised his brows, and said: "Why don't we change the rules and stop at a point?"

"No need, no need." Hearing Wei Yi's words, before I even said anything, Fan Cunhu shook his hands excitedly. He said, "You don't need to change the rules. Otherwise, it would be boring to have your hands and feet tied."

Wei Yi looked at me and I nodded. "I will do as my little brother says."

"Lao Fu, bring this little brother along and make some arrangements."

"Wait, that …" I would like to ask, can I use a knife? " Fan Cunhu laughed, and asked with an honest look on his face.

Wei Yi looked at Fan Cunhu, and said: "But your opponent will also pick a good weapon."

Fan Cunhu shook his head carelessly and said: "It's okay, it's fine."

Wei Yi's face immediately darkened.

"Look at how crazily everyone is playing down there, how about we add on the glory for Brother Zheng? Think of it as entertainment. " Seeing Fan Cunhu following Lao Fu out, Wei Yi turned his head and said to me with a smile.

"Alright, how much is Boss Wei planning to bet? I've already said it, a small bet will make you happy and a big bet will hurt your health. Just play around. " I pretended to be lacking in confidence and reluctantly agreed.

Wei Yi arrogantly waved his hand, and said: "Then we'll just play around, and have a little fun bet, haha!" Laughing, he gave me another look of contempt.

"Brother Zheng, you are suppressing your little brother. How much do I have to bet on my people? Say it yourself. "

"This... It's really hard to say. " The more difficult the expression on my face, the more exaggerated the smile on Wei Yi's face became.

"Ai …" If you gamble too much, it will really hurt your feelings. Then … Old Wu, give me the cheque book. "

Wu Huai took out his chequebook. I wrote a note on it and drew six zeros.

One million!

"Brother Zheng, are you sure you drew the wrong picture? Now is the time to regret it. " Wei Yi held onto the cheque for a long time, and spoke with a sinister tone.

I threw the pen on the table and said, "Boss Wei, are you afraid?"

Wei Yi glanced at me, then took out his cheque and wrote a million before saying, "It's just a million, it's not enough." I could clearly see the veins on his forehead were trembling.