MTL - The Human Emperor-Chapter 62 Future [big guy]

"roll!"

Wei Wei was furious. He hasn't liked the bullying of these bullshitries in the market. What is the basis of the word, in fact, is the incision of the mix, that is, white and white.

Wei Wei did not expect that these mixed darings were so big that they dared to force themselves and Wang Chong's carriage to ask for silver money.

"Hurry up and smash the young master, don't blame us for being welcome!"

Shen Hai and Meng Long also stood up. The two men were loyal, and the young master’s car was forcibly stopped. He was also mixed up and opened the door. The two were also angry.

For these unscrupulous business, all day bullying the good mantle, mixed, they will never be soft.

Seeing Shen Hai and Meng Long getting angry, they must start to beat people. The look of the man who looks like a confused look seems a little scared.

But soon he snorted and smiled. He looked at the two and looked like a tall man. It seemed to be very disdainful. However, this disdain quickly shone and folded. The man turned his head and turned to Wang Chong, who looked good on the other side, and laughed again:

"Hey, this son, looks good, a talent, will be the pillar of the country in the future. It is better to lend me some money, rest assured, I will pay back."

"presumptuous!"

Shen Hai and Meng Long looked cold, and the body was blasted by Dantian. The body suddenly burst into a strong momentum. When the palm of the hand stretched out, the hand of the mixed-looking man was buckled, and the wrist was shaken. He was thrown out. .

Shen Hai and Meng Long are both masters of the military. Although they were injured on the battlefield and their strength was greatly reduced, they had to retire to Wang Jialai, but their strength is still not comparable to ordinary people.

This throw, at least can throw him out more than 20 feet, broke a bone.

"Wait a minute!"

The king’s conflict stopped the two.

Wang Chong was thinking about his mind. Like this kind of little mixed-race, there are Wei Wei and Shen Hai and Meng Long, who don't need to worry about him. But when I heard the sound and tone of the last sentence of the gangster, Wang Chong suddenly jumped in his heart.

This sentence, as well as this voice, Wang Chong is too familiar.

"Let the son, look good, a talent, the future must be the pillar of the country." When you meet the nobles and the children of the family, the one always has a smile on his face, with the same accent, this iconic The mantra is constantly repeated.

Although it sounds like praise, everyone who has heard this sentence knows that the one who said this sentence is not sincere.

In the same sentence, he can repeat in front of dozens of hundreds of Wang Gong disciples, and even one does not change.

In the memory, Wang Chong has also heard it once. Although only once, Wang Chong always remembers this person.

- Although Wang Chong has never seen this person since then.

Wang Chong turned his head and looked carefully at the man who looked like a confused man. At first glance, Wang Chong couldn't recognize it. Wang Chong had no impression of this messy look.

But in the second eye, when I saw the messy hair, the thin, seemingly mean, iconic lips, and a faint black skull under my lips, Wang Chong suddenly jumped into the heart and finally recognized it.

"Really it!"

Wang Chong looked at the man who was in front of him, and his heart suddenly burst into the air.

Wang Chong never imagined that he would be here, in such a situation, to see the person in memory.

Compared with the look of the temperament in the memory, the look of the arrogant and incomprehensible, the formerly described as desolate, the difference is too much.

"Wang Chong, what happened?"

Wei Wei was amazed. Wang Chong didn't talk when he was just sitting there, and he didn't know what he was thinking. According to his thoughts, these mixed scums did not need to be taken care of. They were thrown directly, and they did not know why Wang Chong called Shen Hai and Meng Long.

Wang Chong waved his hand and said nothing.

"Shen Hai, Meng Long, let him go."

Wang Chongdao.

The two agreed, although the heart was strange, but according to Wang Chong, let go of the man.

"How much do you want to borrow?"

Wang Chong looked at the man who looked like a confused man. Although it is different from the memory, but carefully calculated, now this time, he has not had the ambition to go to the capital alone, and his life is not familiar, it is the most lonely time in his life.

In all fairness, Wang Chong’s impression of this guy is actually not good. He is jealous, he is hypocritical, he must report, but despite this, this person is by no means a single advantage.

If this time is a good relationship with him, the future may be helpful to himself, to the Wang family, to the entire Tang Dynasty, and to his own plans.

"Come on a dozen gold! No, it's thirty-two, forty-two,...no! It's still a hundred and two!"

The man who looks like a mixed-race is the twelve gold. When Wang Chong sees no objection, he goes all the way up, and finally adds directly to one hundred and two gold.

"You fart!"

Wang Chong did not speak, but Wei Wei could not help but scream. One hundred two? You are a copper coin! A gangster who doesn't know where to come, everyone is not a pro, and even dare to open a hundred and two gold, it is simply a matter of reason.

Wei Wei dare to bet that this gangster is definitely directed at the 38,400 gold that Wang Chong earned at Qingfenglou.

These gangsters are too courageous, and they dare to extort the Wang family and Wei Jialai!

"Wei Wei!"

Wang Chong stopped and made a small hair. He glanced back at the carriage and picked up the covered black cloth. He pushed out a stack of gold directly from below and pushed it out.

"This is one thousand two gold! Don't use it, take it."

Wang Chong pushed gold to the man.

For a moment, the entire carriage was quiet. Wei Wei, Shen Hai, Meng Long, together with the coachman in front of the Wang family, everyone was quiet, watching Wang Chong surprised.

No one thought that Wang Chong would give one thousand two gold to a roadside ignorant confuse.

"Give me?"

Even the man who looked like a confused man's eyes widened and looked surprised. He couldn't believe that Wang Chong actually gave it, and gave him more than he said.

"Do I look like I am lying?"

Wang Chong smiled.

"Wang Chong?"

Wei Wei could not help but shout. Even if you have more money, you can't give this kind of confusing. That is equal to playing with water.

"Thank you, thank you."

When I heard Wei Wei’s voice, the man’s heart made a sudden, and even the two sleeves came to lick the gold. There is such a fool in this world, and I will send myself one thousand two gold at random, but this is the trap that fell in the sky!

"...If you don't want to lose your underwear, I have a small suggestion. There is a small organ under the No. 2 table in the Golden Lion Square. You just have to sneak past and kick it with your foot. The people at Golden Lion Square are not on the raft."

When the man smashed the gold, the king’s conflict was a smile.

"Hey!"

The sound of sweeping gold came to an abrupt end, and the confused man raised his head fiercely, his mouth open, and his face looked like a ghost.

"how do you know?"

He never said that he likes to gamble from the beginning, and he never said that he often went to the Golden Lion Square to play. He didn't want to understand when he killed him. How did this teenager know that he often went to the gambling house.

Moreover, Jinshifang has always had a good reputation. He just went to this point.

But this teenager actually said that the Golden Lion Square is out of a thousand!

He didn't think he was stupid. He played in the Golden Lion Square for so long. He didn't find any chance at all. And such a secret thing, even the old gamblers of the Golden Lion Square do not know, how does he know a teenage child?

"What, this city has no things that our young masters don't know!"

Shen Hai and Meng Long immediately repudiated. Although the confused man looks like a ghost, Shen Hai and Meng Long are not at all surprised.

There are really not many things that the young masters don't know in this capital city, because the young master has been one of them before.

"Shen Hai, Meng Long, forget it."

Wang Chong smiled and waved his hand and stopped the two. The things of Golden Lion Square are not at all in the future. When the world is shattered, many secrets are no longer secrets.

Because the secrets are originally their own people.

But now, this secret should not be discovered yet.

"It seems like a gambling house near Qingfenglou. Apart from the Golden Lion Building, I really can't think of any other places. In addition, if you don't want to lose the light, the best way is to not gamble!"

Leaving this sentence, Wang Chong extended his finger and knocked twice on the carriage, and the carriage slowly started and headed forward.

The first time I contacted the future "big guy", leaving one thousand two gold is enough. A lot of things are too far off, too much, not necessarily a good thing.

"Who is this son? Is it strange!"

The man who looked like a sly man stood in the same place and silently watched Wang Chong's carriage disappear into the distance, and he could not say a word.

Although he is now lonely, he has never looked at the eyes of those noble children. Because I look down, I am unscrupulous.

But the boy, the teenager... the impression he gave him was too weird.

"Take him! It's rare to run into such a fool. First, let's play."

The man who mixed his appearance hid the gold in his arms and then walked away.

(This book is a fantasy novel. Here, for the needs of the plot, you don't have to investigate why he can pick up a hundred pounds. ^-^.)

"Ha ha ha, everyone is going to see, who is coming. Country grandfather!"

"Hey, he is the grandfather of the country, Laozi is still the royal family!"

......

The man who mixed his appearance just stepped into the Golden Lion Square, and there was a burst of laughter in the smoke-filled lobby. In all directions, a group of gamblers seem to have long been familiar with him, one by one yin and yang.

Listening to the strange smiles in all directions, the man stopped and his face was blue and red.

"You guys look at the low-spirited bastard, I will one day let you kneel at the foot of my Yang Lan!"

The man who mixes looks like a man.

Under the pressure of the heart, the man took the gold and walked to a table. However, after a few steps, I moved to the No. 2 gambling table, but suddenly I remembered the remarks that Wang Chong had said before going.