Chapter 679 If you can’t compare, get out.

"General Helan, I'm going to ask today, but the one named Ke Sande doesn't give me a good face, he told me to get out." The Han man who set the bet was named Jia Quansan, bowed and said.

"It's useless!" Helan Xiao lifted the curtain of the carriage, angrily scolded in disgust, and then looked at the conspicuous ring on the corner of the street opposite. There was a light of resentment in his eyes.

"Yes, yes... General Helan, why don't I go and inquire again..." Jia Quansan agreed with a smile, and gritted his teeth and cursed: Damn dog thing, I'm useless? I'm useless

You can go and get a casino out by yourself! You can't even know how to steal it! You even say I'm a useless person?! Die quickly!

"No need, today I have other plans. You can manage your business well. Let me tell you that the person named Xie will definitely lose. I will set it up for me and earn more, otherwise you will be careful of your bad legs!"

Jia Quansan didn't know about the past disputes between Helanxiao and Xie Yuan, but just thought that the Xianbei people could not bear to see the Han people winning the stage, and felt uncomfortable and hoped that the Han people would lose every day.

He just wanted to flatter Helan Xiao, so he opened his eyes and pretended to be surprised and said:

"...Is General Helan going to fight in person?! If you go, you will definitely be able to beat them. How could it be so arrogant? It's simply a matter of seeking death! General Helan, you must teach them a lesson, especially the surname of that person.

Grey!"

Helan Xiao heard that when he looked at the ring in the distance, he turned to Jia Quansan. Because his expression was too fierce, his eyebrows and eyes pressed together, and the corners of his eyes were flying, as if he was about to turn Jia Quansan.

I can see what's going on.

Jia Quansan was frightened and didn't know where he said the wrong thing, but he subconsciously took two steps back.

As soon as he moved, Helan Xiao ordered:

"Catch him and call me!"

Immediately, two or three followers went forward and pulled Jia Quansan back, pressed him to the ground and punched him.

Jia Quansan was holding a tray in his hand, so scared that he blocked it with the plate twice, but was blown away by someone. Suddenly, the things on his head and copper coins were spread all over the floor, and a clamor, Jia Quansan was beaten and begged for mercy.

The sound is messy and lively.

The pedestrians on the street, whether Hu or Han, subconsciously hid far away, and they did not dare to pick up the copper coins on the ground. Many people were afraid of causing trouble and ran away from afar.

Jia Quansan was beaten and howled in a miserable voice:

"I'm wronged, what did I say wrong? General Helan spares life...ah! Oh...you...you save my life...I'm wrong! I'll never dare again."

"Okay! Stop hitting." He Lanxiao then spoke, and said hatefully to Jia Quansan, who was as dark as charcoal, with a bruised and swollen face, "Get out and do your business! Talk more and more

, tear you apart!"

Jia Quansan didn't dare to delay. While dragging the pain to pick up things, he responded to "yes" in his mouth, and he didn't even dare to cry.

He picked up everything in the tray, limped back to the bottom of the ring with the plate. At this time, people's eyes became more and more gathered. He shouted everywhere to make bets.

Ke Sande saw his pitiful appearance on the stage, and couldn't help but look at him, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Hey! Who was you beaten?"

Ke Sande has always had bad mouths and a bad face, and is very unshaven on his face. Of course, when he asked this, his tone was impatient and fierce.

But after hearing his inquiry, Jia Quansan for some reason, tears of grievance fell again:

"It's okay, no one hit me..."

He whispered, then retreated back to the crowded crowd.

Ke Sande looked at him with a frown and was about to chase him and ask what was going on, but he saw a Xianbei man in the distance, with a very burly figure, with particularly wide shoulders, and wearing armor, which was very majestic.

Behind him, there were about a dozen cavalrymen, and they came here with a fierce whip.

Ke Sande then stopped thinking, forgot about Jia Quansan, and waited for the person who came.

With such an attitude from the people, there was no need for others to speak. The onlookers under the ring made the road in horror and led to the bottom of the ring.

The man came to the scene, stopped the horse, looked at Ke Sande on the stage, looked at him with disdain, and his eyes were surprised and confused, and asked:

"You're Xie Yuan?"

Ke Sande looked dark and thought: Is this a fool?! Haven’t you heard of Xie Yuan as a woman? His beard looks like a woman? So he said coldly:

"No! But if you want to compete with our general, you will fight me first!"

"You?" The man raised his eyebrows and his mouth tilted. He snorted coldly and said, "I am the commander of the Western Camp of the Central Army. General Helan Manzhen of the Central Army. You are not qualified to fight with me."

When Ke Sande heard this, he squatted down, looked at Helan Manzhen in the audience, and said with the same disdain:

"Isn't it the commander of the city defense camp outside the city? You said it was a coincidence that when I was in the Song Dynasty, I also worked as the commander of the city defense camp for a period of time. I was in the right position to match you. Why? Don't you dare?"

During these days, I fought against the Xianbei people who came to me. I had a preliminary understanding of the human nature of the Xianbei people.

He found that they were really obsessed with the matter of force. Once they said that you were not good enough and did not dare, they would immediately make them angry and rush upwards with anger, wishing they could bite you to death.

It is best to prove your courage.

Sure enough, as soon as Ke Sande finished speaking, Helan Manzhen's expression was distorted, and he immediately jumped off the horse's back, climbed onto the ring in just a few steps, drew his big knife and slashed at Ke Sande.

Ke Sande quickly moved and rolled away, and heard a muffled sound behind him, followed by a loud "click" sound, and a vibrating sound came from the wooden board under his feet.

Ke Sande turned his face and saw that it was Helan Man who really slashed the floor with a big knife and was halfway through.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't draw the knife, but directly twisted the back of the knife with brute force, and forced the thick hardwood to spread. He waved the knife with the broken wood and shouted to his head.

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Ke Sande was secretly frightened and quickly got up to avoid it, thinking: This person is so fuckingly scary with brute force. He just seems to have a bad brain.

Their general had long said that fighting for the enemy was physical strength when he could find ways to save effort and cut down a few more, he would have more chances of survival.

A person who is as scathing as he can't benefit from it.

"Hey! You can't use blade weapons. Didn't you see friends with martial arts?!" Ke Sande seized the opportunity, pointed to the long banner beside him, and said.

Helan was really disobedient and kept chasing Ke Sande and sneered:

"The competition is about real swords and guns. If you can't compare, get out! Call the one with the surname Xie!"

There were people from the Shen Mansion below the audience. When they saw such a tough guy, they hurried back to deliver the letter.

I was ruined by anger today, and the next chapter is not even updated. I will make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!