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Chapter 293: The next palm splits the outcome

Zhao Kai walked up to Xuanyuan Sanguang, looked at Jiang Biehe and said with a smile: "I'll bet with you instead."

Jiang Biehe glanced at Xuanyuan Sanguang and said slowly: "If Mr. Xuanyuan agrees, I have no objection."

Xuanyuan Sanguang took a sip of wine and laughed: "If someone says something like betting for me, I will have to blow his head off, but since it is the master who speaks, there is no problem."

Master? Jiang Biehe looked at Zhao Kai again with completely different eyes, with three parts confusion, three parts solemnity and four parts confidence. He really couldn't understand how such a young master could become the "evil gambler" Xuanyuan.

The master of Sanguang, but now he is a Jiangnan hero, no longer the inconspicuous little book boy who follows Jiang Feng. It doesn't matter who the other party is, he has confidence in himself.

Jiang Biehe paused and said with a smile: "Since this young master is interested, I will accompany you. I wonder what the young master's bet is?"

Zhao Kai thought for a moment and said calmly: "If you lose, just shout loudly three times on the spot, 'I'm not a bullshit hero, I'm just a scumbag who wants to sell myself for glory.' If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want."

When this bet was said, everyone couldn't help but lose their countenance and looked at Zhao Kai like a monster. Because the bet that Zhao Kai had just made was very detrimental to him, this "letting the other party do whatever he wanted" was really frightening. He could win.

If one party makes the losing party do something that is absolutely impossible or even embarrassing, wouldn't it be a hundred times more painful than "death"? Is this young man absolutely sure that he can defeat the Jiangnan hero?

Jiang Biehe's expression was also changing at this time. He was not thinking about the bet. He was thinking about what Zhao Kaifeng said just now.

Does this young man know something? If what happened back then is exposed, I, Jiang Biehe, will be in danger! No, I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. It is just right to use this gambling game to get rid of this hidden danger. Jiang Biehe's eyes flashed with a stern look.

However, when he raised his head, he was already full of smiles again.

"That's fine, but please tell me how to gamble."

"I have set a bet, and you can decide how to bet. This is Xuanyuan Sanguang's rule. Since I am betting on his behalf, this rule cannot be abolished." Zhao Kai said with a faint smile.

Jiangbei Heyuan was still worried in his heart, but when he saw what Zhao Kai said, he was overjoyed. He smiled and said, "In this case, I would rather obey my orders than I am respectful."

Then Jiang Biehe whispered a few words to the jade-faced judge beside him, who immediately turned around and left after hearing this.

Not long after, the jade-faced judge moved a small round table from a hotel on the street. He also placed a large bowl full of wine in the center of the table.

Zhao Kai looked at it calmly and didn't ask any questions. Because it didn't matter to him how he bet. If the worst happened and he lost, then Zhao Kai would turn over the table and send Jiang Biehe away without hesitation.

They hit the road. This is absolute power. When the power is strong enough, it can break all rules. Of course, Jiang Biehe must have thought so at this time.

Jiang Biehe said slowly: "You and I slap our hands on the table one after another. If anyone makes the bowl of wine splash out or causes the bowl to fall, that person loses."

He spoke in his mouth and slapped the table with his palm.

He didn't seem to use much force in this palm. But the hard pear wood tabletop seemed to suddenly turn into tofu under his palm.

He cut it with one palm, and it penetrated the table. As expected, the full bowl of wine on the table remained motionless, without a drop of it spilling.

Jiang Biehe smiled slightly and said: "If you and I strike with our palms, they will definitely penetrate the table. Therefore, even if neither of you and I knock down the bowl of wine, in the end, there will be palm marks all over the table, and there will be one in the middle.

It's always going to fall, and whoever lands the last slap will lose, so the smaller the table, the sooner the victory or defeat will be."

Everyone was stunned by this kind of palm power. They didn't cheer until now. Even Xuanyuan Sanguang's expression changed drastically. He had never seen this kind of palm power. Only Xiao Mimi and Xiao Yu'er were angry in the audience.

Calm and calm, as stable as Mount Tai, because they have seen Zhao Kai's true strength. This so-called Jiangnan hero is no different from a clown in their eyes.

Jiang Biehe didn't know it yet, but he was still very proud. According to him, Zhao Kai was so young that even if he practiced martial arts since he was born from his mother's womb, he wouldn't have such deep internal strength. He then smiled and said: "I have already shot down the first

One palm, now it’s Young Master Zhao’s turn.”

No matter how well Jiang Biehe hid it, Zhao Kai could see how proud he was at this moment, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's really ridiculous to sit in a well and look at the sky without knowing it. Let's decide the outcome with the next palm!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Kai struck the table with lightning speed. The palm force not only penetrated the table, but also cracks spread continuously, but no one noticed it. And the bowl

The fine wine remained motionless, not even a ripple appeared.

"The next palm will determine the outcome? Who is this kid? Is he out of his mind? He only hit two palms in total, and there is such a large open space on the table. He actually said that the next palm will determine the outcome?"

"Golden Lion" Li Di mocked.

"When he said the next palm would determine the outcome, didn't he mean that Jiang Daxia would definitely lose? That's really arrogant." The jade-faced judge sneered.

Several other people also made sarcastic remarks. Just now they were all silent, fearing death, but now that Jiang Biehe came, they began to lose their composure again. It seems that some people are born to commit suicide.

Jiang Biehe was smarter than these people. He didn't think Zhao Kai was simply bluffing, because Zhao Kai's slap just now really surprised him. Even he didn't see what Zhao Kai was doing.

When will he take action? But it is one thing to admire Zhao Kai's strength, but it is another thing to agree with Zhao Kai's words.

Jiang Biehe stared at the two palm prints on the table for a long time and found nothing wrong, so he believed in his own judgment.

Zhao Kai didn't urge him, he just kept looking at Jiang Biehe, just looking at him until Jiang Biehe was so scared that his heart went crazy.

"Okay, I would also like to see what Young Master said about 'the next palm will determine the winner'." Jiang Biehe smiled confidently, raised his hand and struck out a second palm towards the small round table, but the wind

As soon as they arrived, the whole table suddenly made a "crack" sound, and then it suddenly shattered and collapsed. Naturally, the wine bowl fell hard to the ground. Porcelain shards, wood blocks, and wine were all messed up on the floor.

The jade-faced judge and others' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Jiang Biehe's face was ashen, and the veins on his right hand that he clenched unconsciously bulged out. This was the first time that he had lost his composure in so many years since he became the so-called Jiangnan hero.

Jiang Biehe looked at Zhao Kai, his expression changing, no one knew what he was thinking (To be continued...)


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