Tang Baihu waved his hand and said: "As the saying goes, explanation is cover-up, cover-up is fact."
"Ugh!"
The white-robed young man's chest trembled, as if he was choked by blood.
Tang Baihu was shocked: "Isn't it right? You can't hold it back and are about to spurt blood?"
It was okay if he didn't say it, but as soon as he said it, the young master, whose face turned red, immediately lost his temper.
"puff!"
The blood did not spurt out, only saliva filled the air.
"Hey."
Tang Baihu looked disgusted and quickly protected his junior sister, pulling her back a few steps.
"You kid, don't leave, fight me!"
The white-robed young master felt disgraced, pointed his sword at the sky, and roared angrily.
"What a good line for the second grade..."
Tang Baihu sighed: "Who wants to duel these days? If you want to do it, just fight to the death. Are you coming?"
Young Master in White Robe:???
Is it so direct?
Not so!
He was a little scared, but the few people in the hall gathered around him at this time. At first glance, the number was extremely impressive.
Under such gaze, who is young and energetic, who can bear it?
"etc!"
Tang Baihu was stuck again. Before the man spoke, he said carefully: "Think carefully and don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil!"
The man in white robe finally calmed down, and then he heard Tang Baihu continue: "You can't beat me, there is no need to die in vain for such a nonsensical reason."
"puff!"
Now there was really a trace of blood in the spit from Baipao.
I am a sixth-level doctor, but I can’t beat you?
"..."
"etc!"
Tang Baihu was confused. He pointed to one side, indicating that he was not the one to speak this time.
Baipao turned his head. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today or something else, why this trip was so uncomfortable.
The speaker was obviously an ancient pagoda guard who knew Baipao. He hugged Baipao and said, "Master Fu, this is the Alchemist Association. Please don't mess around."
After saying this, he looked at Tang Baihu, stepped forward lightly, and whispered: "This young master, please let Mr. Fu say a few words, he is dying."
Tang Baihu: "..."
Fu Gongzi?
He vaguely felt that this last name was somewhat familiar?
Fu Wencheng?
Thinking of the female deputy commander of the Imperial Guard who came to the back street of Jin Yin's shop that day, Tang Baihu looked strange.
No, this world can't be that small, right? Is it possible that Fu's surname is a noble surname in this Yuzhou city?
He pulled over the guard and asked in a low voice: "What is the surname of the city lord?"
Sympathy flashed across the guard's face, and he knew immediately that this was a foreigner.
Local people, who dares to speak to the eldest son like this?
"My surname is Fu, this is the eldest son, Fu Yuxiang!"
Tang Baihu's heart skipped a beat, his feet went weak, and he regretted it too late.
Fu Yuxiang...
The eldest son of the City Lord’s Mansion?
In other words, is it really possible that the Fu Wencheng I saw that day was this guy's sister?
Are they all from the City Lord’s Mansion?
What virtues and abilities do I have? I am just walking down a mountain, and I meet these respectable people at random?
Or are these big shots the only ones who live in this city of Yuzhou?
Tang Baihu looked at Baipao and asked, knowingly: "Is your surname Fu?
"No, my surname is not Fu!"
The eldest son Fu Yuxiang was obviously determined to duel with Tang Baihu. He knew that once his identity was exposed, this man might not dare to fight with him.
but……
If this happens every time, I can't always vent my grievances to the Imperial Guards!
"You want to duel with me?" Tang Baihu asked.
"good."
"In that case, can I set the rules?"
Tang Baihu knew that this wave would not be able to pass. If this guy didn't settle things, he might be involved in a lot of things later.
Then Fu Wencheng, if he chopped up the imperial guard himself, it shouldn't be a serious crime, right?
Fu Yuxiang was stunned when he heard this. This guy... seems to be someone who knows his identity. How dare he accept the duel?
He looked at it a little differently.
Glancing at Song Yuxin, Fu Yuxiang raised his chin and said, "Okay."
"good."
Tang Baihu immediately clapped his hands, "I have a battle here that is completely decided by heaven. Life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is in heaven. Do you dare to take it?"
"Why don't you dare!"
"What if you lose?"
Fu Yuxiang said with a mocking look on his face: "Am I going to lose?"
"meeting!"
"Hahaha!"
Fu Yuxiang laughed: "If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want!"
"If you let me do whatever you want, wouldn't I become your master?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone onlookers changed their expressions.
Tang Baihu secretly thought it was not good and said hurriedly: "Your status is too noble, this is not a good move. If you lose, just call me brother, no need to call me master!"
Fu Yuxiang sneered.
This guy really knows how to think, can you predict the future before the outcome of this battle with heaven has even begun?
Can win?
"In that case, let's get started!" Tang Baihu said vaguely.
"etc!"
Fu Yuxiang was obviously scared of being cheated. He was very cautious at this time and immediately heard the loopholes in Tang Baihu's words.
You haven't said yet, what will happen if you lose?
Tang Baihu was surprised, this guy actually has a brain?
"If I lose..."
He hesitated for a while, but finally did not dare to mortgage himself.
"If I lose, I will give you what you want most."
"oh?"
Fu Yuxiang was curious, "Do you know what I want most?"
"Here."
Tang Baihu pushed Song Yuxin out directly: "Don't you want this?"
Song Yuxin:???
She found that every time she watched Tang Baihu fight, she would be involved in the battle inexplicably. What was going on?
There was surprise in Fu Yuxiang's eyes, but it would be too frivolous to accept it like this!
Don't agree, I feel so sorry...
"Stop pretending!"
Tang Baihu directly pierced his window paper: "Shall we start?"
Fu Yuxiang's face turned red and he stopped mentioning the bet and said, "Please tell me the rules!"
Tang Baihu nodded, his momentum condensed, and he paced with his hands behind his back.
"This is a very simple game of heaven. The bet is on luck and chance. This world should not have happened before."
"It looks like this. The five fingers of your palm fully spread out represent the destiny."
"At this time, if I want to break the destiny, I can only show two fingers, which means 'I have no control over my destiny' and 'I will never give in'!"
"And at this time, if you want to break the situation again, you can only rein in the way of heaven."
"Punch?" Fu Yuxiang suddenly said.
"Yes! Only with a heavy punch can one defeat those who defy heaven. After all, under the law of heaven, no one can rebel..."
Tang Baihu was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped abruptly.
When he raised his head, he saw Mr. Fu's face as dark as if it was stained with ink, and he was immediately surprised.
"You know this game?"
Fu Yuxiang felt insulted.
At first, he was very interested in this kid's game of heaven.
After all, he is at the sixth level of the doctorate level, and this guy is only at the fifth level of the doctorate level.
He is the eldest son and has a strong sense of justice, yet he is unable to bully the weak.
But what is this guy talking about!
Isn't this just the "cut-paper" game that I played badly when I was a kid?
Do you think I'm mentally retarded, or do you think I didn't have a childhood?
Tiandao game...
God knows your sister!
Fu Yuxiang was so angry that his face turned green.
Tang Baihu suddenly realized that there is also "rock paper scissors" in this world?
horrible!
Looking at the expressions of the guys around him who had come to their senses and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Tang Baihu considered his tone and asked again: "Don't you like this?"
"Then let's change the game..."
"Hmm... black and white?" Fu Yuxiang's mouth twitched. Does this guy really think he is a child?
With such a coaxing tone...
You are insulting me, Fu Yuxiang!
"Let's duel!"
"There's nothing more to say."
He held the sword upside down and felt that his momentum was suddenly weakened.
No, I have no energy to even mention it!
Tang Baihu said helplessly: "In that case, I have to do as you wish.
"Walk!"
Fu Yuxiang waved his head and asked Tang Baihu to leave the ancient pagoda with him and go up to the city to compete in the life and death competition.
How could Tang Baihu want to be delayed by such nonsense?
He stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, stay here."
"A life-and-death fight is too troublesome. How about this, whoever can knock the other one back further with one punch from each other wins?"