Chapter 9 The beautiful prince
The unusually solidified atmosphere spread on the second floor of Xiangming Building, and the dung bellied in Bianliang City focused their eyes on Russell. They wanted to know what would happen in the face of such an insult to Russell.
Qin Erniu has followed Qin Hu for many years and naturally likes Qin Shubao, even if Qin Shubao does not have any blood! He liked it, but Qin Erniu would never let Qin Shubao make trouble. He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't let Qin Shubao raise his hand to block it. Qin Erniu's eyes flashed with divine light. He gently tapped his head and rubbed his chin carefully.
"Qin Shubao, do you know the consequences?" Russell's face was terrible, and this time he was completely in the hands of Qin Shubao.
Qin Shubao shrugged his shoulders indifferent and pointed out of the window with the folding fan in his hand, "What can you do for me?"
Arrogant!
Crazy arrogance!
A wisp of blood flowed from the corners of Russell's mouth, and his lips have been bitten by himself. Today's humiliation is a great shame in his life!
"No, I don't need it! But you must kneel and toast to me, otherwise today's work will not end! If you dare to gamble, you should think about the consequences!"
After listening to what Qin Shubao said, although Qin Erniu still felt a little inappropriate, Qin Shubao's progress still made him very gratified!
The dobs who watched the play breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Shubao finally did not do anything. Although this practice was still a little too much, it was a gamble. Even in front of the imperial court, Qin Shubao was reasonable.
In Russell's eyes, there is only Qin Shubao, and there is nothing else. If he has a blade in his hand, the place where he inserts is definitely the heart of Qin Shubao.
"Book treasure! Book treasure!"
Two rapid shouts came from downstairs, which eased the tense atmosphere on the second floor.
In a few breaths, a fat man like Maitreya Buddha ran upstairs sweating. At this distance, it seemed that he had worked hard.
"Fat, your body is so weak?"
Li Yu shook off the sweat on his forehead and gasped, "If you are weak, I won't be empty!" I just went to Qianzhuang to get money, for fear that those things would not be paid, otherwise I would be so tired?
Hearing Li Yu's words, Qin Shubao said 'Oh' and turned to Li Yu and asked, "How much did you suppress my Sirius?"
Whenever someone meets to fight birds, dogs, and crickets, they will always open a market to let the children with a lot of money to spend a lot of money, and the person at the opening will draw some water money.
Li Yu said awkwardly, "One thousand taels!"
Qin Erniu was a little surprised. It's right that the children of sorghum are rich, but those who can take out thousands of taels of silver and squander, except for a few children of the Wang clan, others have this kind of courage and can count them with one hand.
Of course, Li Yu is not in one hand!
What are the odds? What are the odds of General Feilong?
"One to five Sirius, General Flying Dragon one to one five."
Huh? Why did my Sirius odds rise so high? Qin Shubao was very puzzled. In the past, the highest odds of his Sirius were three. With his strength there, no one would be stupid enough to lose money.
Regardless of what Qin Shubao said, Li Yu took out a few silver tickets with bright red seals from his arms and fanned them as a folding fan. "What the hell! Anyway, the silver ticket in my hand is real!"
"I said I couldn't see you on the second floor. It turned out that you ran to bet."
Li Yu nodded and said, "The position upstairs is at least fifty-two, and it also depends on the family. How can a nobody like me get mixed up!" If I hadn't borrowed money to suppress General Feilong, I would have come to see your bravery.
"Hmm?!"
Li Yu slapped himself under his mouth and said with a smile, "Shubao, what do you think! General Feilong's odds are 1.5, and your odds are 5, and I will make a profit no matter which one I press. This kind of beautiful thing is not often. Can I not make some money to spend? What's more, not many people are optimistic about you, brother. I'm still your big boss!"
In the face of this result, Qin Shubao is very funny!
Hearing Li Yu's words, many princes beat their chests and stopped. They actually missed such a thousand-year-old good things, and they still listened to the 'accurate' information of the channel and waited for Sirius to be defeated.
Sirius has fought no less than 100 games and has not been defeated. It can be said that it is a true victory general! Everyone wants the myth to fall, but is the myth so easy to fade away?
"These three thousand taels are yours, and these two thousand taels are earned by me. In the future, when we discuss poetry, we can have fun!"
"Cough."
Qin Erniu coughed twice, and Li Yu immediately became a mouse who met a cat and did not dare to make a sound again. Qin Shubao took the silver ticket in Li Yu's hand and said loudly, " Sirius, your mother Sirius has a few more."
" Russell, do you have to wait for me to fill you with wine?"
Qin Shubao, who was still joking with Li Yu, suddenly changed his words and hit what Russell didn't want to hear.
Russell gritted his teeth and did not say anything. Qin Shubao showed a cruel arc at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Come on, Mr. Luo, please kneel down!"
The two soldiers came forward, clasped Russell's hand with both hands, and were ready to force Russell to kneel. They were soldiers, only obeying the emperor's order and military order!
"Book treasure, stop it! Russell and Shubao admitted their mistakes!"
A white dress floats out of the dust, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and a little rich and noble, showing the appearance of the comer. His tall and straight figure is actually a piece of tofu higher than Qin Shubao.
The handsome prince standing at the top of the stairs made the dboys with their eyes higher than the top greeted them one after another, and the people who came responded one by one and did not neglect anyone.
Yan Qingzhi, the biggest dung bee in Bianliang City, all the dung beheaded by him! And this beautiful son is Qin Shubao's biggest enemy.
"He is handsome and has the ability to command. Why did he become my number one enemy before?" Qin Shubao asked himself, he really didn't understand why there was such an unsympathic hostile relationship in his memory.
The two soldiers pressed Russell and didn't know whether to continue. When they were struggling, a voice completely made them forget their concerns.
Why don't you do it? The army said: 'Those who violate the order, be killed!'"
"No!"
The two got the order and twisted their arms. Russell knelt on his knees and knelt down in front of Qin Shubao. Qin Shubao picked up a glass of wine from the nearby table and slowly walked to Russell. Every step was slow, as if he did it on purpose.
A trace of anger flashed on Yan Qingzhi's face, but continued to persuade him with a smile, "Shubao, everyone is in Bianliang. As the saying goes, he bows his head and doesn't look up. Why is it so embarrassing?"
Qin Shubao even owed a back, put his head to Russell's ear and whispered, "I don't want to see the fierce son's thing again. If it happens again, it won't be so easy!"
Qin Shubao raised his glass and poured the wine directly on Russell's head, and Russell was as if he had lost his soul and did not resist at all.
The wine flowed down Russell's hair, and the spots on his Shijinzhuang long shirt were completely destroyed.
Qin Shubao put the empty wine glass upside down on Russell's head, smiled and asked the two soldiers to loosen Russell's hands, and said with a smile, "Today's thing is like this!"
When Li Yu saw Russell's miserable situation, he almost clap his hands and shouted, but he felt that the atmosphere here was abnormal, so he resisted the ecstasy in his heart.
"Book treasure, you are too much!" Yan Qingzhi shouted angrily, with a righteous face.
Qin Shubao patted his chest and said, "I have a clear conscience! If it's true, then ask Mr. Luo, who is kneeling on the ground, if what he has done is more ruthless than me!"
Yan Qingzhi questioned with a serious face: "Even if Russell has done something, it is more cruel than killing him if you insult him like this! The saint said: If you have to forgive others, why do you have to be so determined?"
"Yes! Qin Shubao, at least everyone is a face-looking person in Bianliang City. If you are really angry, give him a knife and kill him. What do you mean by humiliating him like this?
"Brother Wang is right. The head can't fall off the big scar from the mouth of the bowl! Are my children still afraid of death? Don't think that only you Qin are not afraid of death!"
Yan Qing said that the children of the sorghum immediately defected and planned to fight against Qin Shubao, a cowardly dander who was preparing to turn over.
Qin Shubao looked at Yan Qingzhi, who was taller than him, and said heavily, "What a beautiful man!" Fatty, let's go!"
Qin Shubao fell his sleeves and left the field. Li Yu hurriedly followed, and his 40 armor left.
Yan Qingzhi ignored the talking dans, stepped forward and pulled up Russell, who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "Shubao, that's it. Don't care."
Russell didn't say anything, but nodded fiercely, hugged his fist and saluted Yan Qingzhi, and said, "Thank you for your relief!"
The smile on Yan Qingzhi's face made people feel gentle. In the face of Russell's gratitude, Yan Qingzhi raised his palm and said, "It's all thanks to everyone present. Qingzhi is just a start."
When the dungry heard what Yan Qingzhi said, they all praised Yan Qingzhi. In just a few words, they stopped the arrogance of the waste, and even let the waste who only knew the tiger's prestige leave the scene. At this moment, he did not take the lead. Such quality is a blessing!