The bald old man had a livid face, his sharp and stern eyes stared straight at Tang Feng, and he gritted his teeth and said every word: "Very good, I am very satisfied with this gift. I will not let you go back empty-handed later, I will definitely pay you back."
Big gift!"
Tang Feng raised his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it very much!"
"Don't worry, I will never let you down!" The bald old man sneered, picked up the wine glass with his right hand, and said: "The so-called old man is a guest, no matter what, I should toast you with a toast!"
As he spoke, his wrist suddenly flicked, and the wine glass in his hand was shot out. The speed was so fast that wherever the wine glass passed, there was a series of harsh whistling sounds.
"Such a fast speed and such a strong impact. The bald old monk next to Tiger King is indeed no ordinary person!" Everyone around saw this and marveled.
Even though they didn't know how to use fists and kicks, they could still tell that the opponent's move was extraordinary. Of course, they also saw that the bald old monk deliberately showed this move just to test the opponent's skills.
Soon after speaking, it was too late. The wine glass flew towards Tang Feng in an instant.
But Tang Feng still stood there motionless, not even looking, as if he didn't notice.
Seeing that the wine glass was about to hit him, everyone around him couldn't help but scream in surprise. Many people even closed their eyes, as if they didn't want to see this person being smashed to a bloody pulp.
However, at this moment, Tang Feng raised his arm, pinched his right index and middle fingers upwards out of thin air, and the wine glass came between his two fingers.
Even a full glass of red wine without leaking any water!
When everyone around saw this, they exclaimed: "It was caught like this without even a drop of wine spilled. This helper invited by Guojiang Dragon is indeed very clever!"
When the bald old monk saw this, his expression changed slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant.
Tang Feng sneered, held the wine glass between his two fingers, drank all the red wine in the glass, and said: "It barely tastes good, I'll return the wine glass to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng flicked his two fingers, and the wine glass immediately shot out, roaring towards the Nancheng Tiger King.
The Tiger King did not move, with a smile still on his face, as if he could not see the cup flying towards him.
At this moment, the old monk next to him flicked his long sleeve, and the flying cup was wrapped in his sleeve. Then, with a flick of his right hand, the wine cup fell safely back into the cup and plate.
When Tang Feng saw this, he raised his sword eyebrows slightly: "You can tell the world with one move, you old bald ass is quite capable."
The bald old monk sneered lightly: "It's just a small skill, it won't be promoted on the stage."
Although the Tiger King was smiling, he asked in a sinister voice: "Master Lingming, do you see it? What's this kid's ability like?"
Master Lingming frowned and said, "I can't test it out yet, but there are some tricks."
Having said this, he snorted heavily and continued: "I don't care who he is, I will decide his life!"
The Tiger King smiled and said: "I feel really sad for this kid, but Master, now is not the time to take action, otherwise it will ruin our plan!"
"Of course I know this. Let's let the boy named Tang live for a few more hours!" Ling Ming hummed softly and stepped off the deck, followed closely by the lay disciples behind him.
The steward next to Tiger Dynasty nodded. The steward immediately stepped forward and shouted: "My friends on the road, please hurry up and get on the boat. The boat will leave in half an hour."
"Let's get on the ship too." Tang Feng waved and stepped onto the deck first and then entered the cabin.
There are so many people attending this gambling king's event. It is roughly estimated that almost half of the prominent people on Jiangning Road are here today.
Of course, most of them are people in the world. As for the powerful business families, such as the Long family and the Wang family, they did not come. These people usually keep their lives private and would not easily wade into such troubled waters.
Tang Feng and others walked into the reception hall on the second floor and just found a table to sit down. Immediately, many middle-aged men in straight suits and big bellies, who looked like successful people in society, came over with crystal goblets.
"Mr. Hong, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you!" A tall middle-aged man in a white suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked up to Hong San and offered a toast with a famous lady in heavy makeup in his arms.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wu. Thank you for meeting me!" Hong San stood up and responded, without the slightest intention of making excuses.
Although he is known as the Dragon Crossing the River on Jiangning Road, the Wu Yongsheng in front of him is not an ordinary person. He covers almost all underground entertainment venues in western Jiangning!
Following Mr. Wu, many other people from the Taoist community came over to propose a toast and took the opportunity to say something shabby.
After all, they are all old men, and they know that after today, only one of the dragon crossing the river and the tiger king will be able to return alive.
Although they were not optimistic about Hong San in their hearts, if Guojianglong won, he would undoubtedly be the new overlord of Jiangning, so they had to come to say hello in advance.
"By the way, Mr. Hong, this must be Master Tang, the young master who has been making a lot of noise on Jiangning Road recently, right?"
Wu Yongsheng pointed at Tang Feng, who was sitting on a soft chair and smoking leisurely.
Hong San nodded: "It's Mr. Tang, Master Tang!" Originally, he wanted to say Mr. Tang, but he thought it was inappropriate for this occasion, so he quickly changed his mind.
Wu Yongsheng turned to look at Tang Feng. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to chat with him and ask him about his background.
Tang Feng just sat there and had no intention of speaking. He was not a talkative person in the first place.
Wu Yongsheng's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "I am considered a figure on Jiangning Road after all, and you are only a high-level thug at most. Is it possible that you still want me to take the initiative to toast you?"
Thinking of this, Wu Yongsheng was naturally too lazy to speak. After saying goodbye to Hong San, he turned and left, followed by other people on the road.
When he walked to the corner, Wu Yongsheng couldn't help it anymore and snorted coldly: "You don't know what is good and what is good, you really don't know what is good and what is good!"
Someone next to me asked: "I wonder who Mr. Wu is referring to?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it would be the young boy named Tang next to Hong San!"
Wu Yongsheng snorted loudly: "You didn't see it just now. When we passed by, this kid, let alone taking the initiative to toast us, didn't even stand up. He was so arrogant, so arrogant!"
Someone next to him immediately echoed: "Isn't it true? I saw it just now. This kid is arrogant and has no regard for us figures on the road!"
"Why is he? He's just a high-level thug!" someone else said.
"Just wait, let's just wait and see. This kid still wants to challenge the Tiger King and that Master Shaoshishan. We'll see how he dies later!" Wu Yongsheng snorted coldly.
