To be fair, Wei Changtian was somewhat impulsive when he said these words.
But he knew it had to be done.
Otherwise, I'm afraid no one will ever be willing to fight with him, and even if they do, they are probably just like Fan Hong.
Besides, it can be considered as forcing myself.
Xiao Feng is not dead yet, the threat is still there.
He wants to quickly improve his strength in the shortest possible time.
As for whether the "Yum" goal can be achieved, Wei Changtian is not worried.
He has the Wei family at his back and the system in his hands.
If you can't do it anymore under this situation, what difference does it make to the trash like the previous owner? You might as well just commit suicide.
Although his ultimate goal is to live peacefully and happily in this world, people still need to have some ambition.
Thinking of this, Wei Changtian paused, glanced at the silent crowd in the audience, and asked again:
"Now, who wants to come on stage?"
…
"Master Wei, is this serious?"
"Pull it down, I think this will probably become the Xuanjing Division's biggest joke."
"Getting fifty taels of silver is like making a meritorious deed. If it's true, then it's so profitable!"
"Brother, why don't you go up and try first?"
"I won't do it. If you want to do it, you do it first."
"Haha, I'm not stupid."
"Then you just think I'm stupid?"
"That's not what I meant."
"I see you have it! Bingsi is empty now, do you dare to fight with me?"
"..."
It was obvious that most people did not believe Wei Changtian's promise just now.
The monthly salary of an ordinary officer in the Xuanjing Division is one tael of silver, plus some gray income, it is estimated that it can be one tael more.
Two taels of silver per month is considered a high-income earner even in the capital.
You can basically ensure that you have enough food and clothing, you have meat every day, and you can occasionally go to Pingchangfang to drink flower wine.
Apart from some difficulties in buying a house, my life has been lucid enough.
And now Wei Changtian claimed that it was their two years' income, no wonder no one dared to believe it.
But as the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
Under great temptation, there are always people who dare to take risks and give it a try.
"Well, Mr. Wei..."
A thin man in civilian clothes suddenly raised his hand in the crowd, with a somewhat uneasy expression.
"The villain is stuck to the stick, and the stone is getting worse. I wonder if I can go on stage and give it a try?"
Wei Changtian nodded at him: "Of course!"
"Thank you, sir..."
It was obvious that the thin man was very nervous. He didn't know what to say after he took the stage. In the end, he simply gritted his teeth and put on a posture.
"Eighth grade, Shi Yue, dare to ask for advice from the master."
"Seventh grade, Wei Changtian."
Wei Changtian reported himself to the family seriously and raised his fists again.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Soon, the two of them were fighting each other. Compared with the "one move to determine the outcome" in the previous game, this time it was quite evenly matched.
However, this is not because Wei Changtian suddenly improved, but because Shi Yue's level is really not that good.
The sticky pole department is the department responsible for collecting intelligence under the Xuanjing Division, and its officers are not good at direct combat.
What's more, Shi Yue is only at the eighth level, which is a different level from Wei Changtian.
Therefore, the two of them could fight back and forth, which in turn highlighted Wei Changtian's stretched crotch.
And judging from the scene, he was almost losing.
"Boom!"
After forcibly blocking Shi Yue's elbow, Wei Changtian took two steps back, feeling numbness in his forearm.
If he hadn't been a level higher than Shi Yue in terms of internal strength, this elbow would have been unstoppable.
With lingering fear in his heart, he sighed to himself, "It's so dangerous." Before he could stand upright, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
Wei Changtian didn't expect the punch to come so quickly, and because he was distracted for a moment, he finally couldn't dodge and was hit by Shi Yue for the first time.
And this time the winner was determined directly.
There was no reversal, and it was Wei Changtian who fell to the ground.
"Master Wei!"
Shi Yue's face showed no trace of the joy of a winner. He immediately put away his posture and ran over in a panic to carefully lift Wei Changtian up from the ground: "Are you okay?"
"Ahem! Bah!"
Wei Changtian put one hand on Shi Yue's shoulder, rubbed the hit area with the other hand, frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I didn't..."
"Master!"
A shout interrupted him.
Wang Er rushed onto the stage and looked at Shi Yue with a very unkind look.
Wei Changtian glanced at him and ordered: "Bring out the silver."
Wang Er was stunned, but he still fished out a banknote from his arms: "Sir, here..."
"Um."
Wei Changtian took the bank note, put it in the hands of Shi Yue who looked in disbelief, and patted him hard on the shoulder.
"The place where the stick is stuck is more of a stone. I have written down your name. I will explain the situation to my father tonight and give you a credit!"
"Wei, Mr. Wei, this..."
Shi Yue held the fifty-tael silver note from "Shunchang Bank" that was guaranteed to be exchanged, and felt as if he was in a dream. He had even forgotten when he stepped down.
Several colleagues immediately gathered around him, some asking him to buy him a drink, some asking him to buy him a visit to the brothel... Even other people he didn't know looked at him with envy at this time, only hating that he had not been decisive enough just now.
At this moment, Wei Changtian, who realized that he was fine, straightened up again and asked loudly: "Who is coming for the second game?"
"..."
The crowd was quiet for two seconds and then started to boil.
"I come!"
"Master Wei! Look at me!!"
"Choose me, choose me!!"
"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, I mainly want to have a few tricks with you, Mr. Wei!"
"..."
…
"hiss!"
The Wei Mansion was quiet and peaceful at night, except for the strange screams of grinning teeth that could be heard from time to time from a certain candlelit room.
"Sir, does it hurt..."
Qiu Yun held the ointment in her hand with a distressed look on her face. She didn't know where her son had gone to cause such injuries.
She asked Yuan'er several times, but Wei Changtian just said he was going to compete with others.
I don’t know which family is so brave and dares to beat the young master like this.
"Pap~"
A teardrop fell, and Wei Changtian, who was lying on the bed, immediately let out another wail.
"Damn! Um, Qiuyun...can you stop crying when you apply the medicine?"
"It didn't hurt at first, but all your tears fell on my wound..."
"ah?"
Qiu Yun was stunned when he heard this, blushed and wiped away his tears in a panic: "Yes, I'm sorry, sir, it's all my fault..."
Wei Changtian smiled helplessly: "It's okay, just go ahead and apply the medicine."
"Yes...yes, madam!"
Qiu Yun suddenly let out a soft cry, and then Lu Jingyao's voice came to his ears.
"Qiuyun, you go down first, and I will give medicine to... Prime Minister."
"Yes, ma'am."
"..."
Soon, there was a soft touch on his back again. Although Wei Changtian kept lying on the bed without turning his head to look, he knew that the person applying the medicine had been Lu Jingyao.
He closed his eyes and asked casually: "Why are you here?"
Lu Jingyao's hand trembled slightly, and after a while she muttered: "You, you are my husband-in-law..."
"Aren't we fake?"
Wei Changtian interrupted without mercy: "What? Have you figured it out now?"
"I……"
Lu Jingyao didn't know how to answer this question for a while.
She didn't know why her heart was filled with Wei Changtian now, and she even took the initiative to come over and give medicine to heal the wounds of the man she once hated so much.
Are you trying to please him...
Although I hate to admit it, it seems to be the case.
Just when Lu Jingyao was extremely entangled, Wei Changtian, who had not waited for a long time to reply, seemed to have lost interest in this topic. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked again: "By the way, do you want to hear the story?"
Lu Jingyao was stunned: "Listen, listen to the story?"
Wei Changtian responded seriously: "Well, I see you have nothing to do at home, so why don't I tell you a long story. If you think it's good, write it down and we'll take it to a bookstore and print it to make money."
Lu Jingyao hesitated in a daze: "Is this possible..."
"If it's okay, just listen to it first. In the worst case, it's just to relieve your boredom."
"Okay, then I'll listen..."
Although Lu Jingyao didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, she still nodded.
Then she heard Wei Changtian clear his throat and said slowly:
"It is said that a long time ago, there was a country called Aolai. There was a flower and fruit mountain on the seaside, and there was a fairy stone on the top of the mountain..."