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Chapter 679 Get lost if you can't compare.

"General He Lan, I went to ask today, but that man named Ke Sande didn't give me a good face, he told me to get out." Jia Quansan, the Han man who set the bet, said with a bow.

"Trash, it's useless at all!" He Lanxiao lifted the curtain of the carriage, scolded angrily in disgust, and then looked at the conspicuous arena at the opposite street corner.There was a gleam of resentment in his eyes.

"Yes yes yes...General He Lan, how about I go to ask again..." Jia Quan agreed with a smile on his lips, and scolded with gritted teeth: "Fucking bastard, I'm useless?"I don't need to be able to get you a casino yourself!I don't even know how to fart, I just know how to grab!Also call me trash? !Die quickly you!
"No need, I have other plans today. You take care of your business. Let me tell you, the one surnamed Xie will definitely lose today. I've arranged it for me. Earn more, or be careful of your dog legs!"

Jia Quansan didn't know the past disputes between He Lanxiao and Xie Yuan, he just thought that the Xianbei people couldn't see the Han people winning the ring, felt uncomfortable, and hoped that the Han people would lose every day.

He just wanted to flatter He Lanxiao, so he opened his eyes and pretended to be surprised and said:
"...Could it be that General He Lan is going to fight in person?! If you go there, you will definitely beat them to the ground. How can it be their turn to be so arrogant? They are looking for death! General He Lan, you must teach them a lesson, especially that surname. gram!"

He Lanxiao heard that his gaze, which was originally looking at the ring in the distance, suddenly turned to Jia Quansan's body. Because his expression was too fierce, his eyebrows and eyes were pressed together, and the corners of his eyes were flying, as if he wanted to kill Jia Quansan. See what's good or bad.

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

As soon as he moved his body, He Lanxiao gave an order:

"Grab him and hit me!"

Immediately, two or three attendants stepped forward and dragged back Jia Quansan, who was about to escape, and pressed him to the ground with fists and kicks.

Jia Quansan was holding the tray in his hand, so he blocked it twice with the tray in fright, but was blown away, and the things and copper coins on it were scattered all over the ground, and Jia Quansan was beaten and begged for mercy The sound, the chaotic excitement.

Pedestrians on the street, whether they are Hu or Han, subconsciously hide away, and they dare not pick up the copper coins on the ground.There are also many people who are afraid of causing trouble, so they ran away from afar.

Jia Quansan was beaten up crying and howling, crying out in a miserable voice:

"I am wronged, what did I say wrong about me? General He Lan, please forgive me...Ah! Oops...Please forgive me...I was wrong! Don't dare again."

"Okay! Don't hit me." He Lanxiao finally made a sound, with a face as black as charcoal, and said bitterly to Jia Quansan, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, "Get out of here and do your business! Talk too much!" , tore you apart!"

Jia Quansan didn't dare to procrastinate, and while dragging his pain to pick up things, he answered "yes" and didn't even dare to cry.

He picked up all the things in the tray, and limped back to the bottom of the ring with the tray. At this time, people's eyes were more concentrated.He went around yelling for people to place bets.

Seeing his pitiful appearance on the stage, Kesande couldn't help but look sideways, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Hey! Who beat you?"

Ke Sande has always had a bad mouth, and his face is unshaven and looks very bad. Of course, when he asked this question, his tone was also impatient and brutal.

But when Jia Quansan heard his question, for some reason, tears of grievance came down again:
"It's okay, no one hit me..."

He whispered, and backed away from the crowded crowd.

Kesande looked at him with a frown, and just about to catch up and ask what was going on, he saw a Xianbei man in the distance, with a very burly figure, especially broad shoulders, wearing armor, very mighty.

A dozen or so cavalry followed behind him, and they came towards this direction aggressively with their whips up.

Only then did Ke Sande stop thinking, he forgot about Jia Quansan and waited for someone to come.

With such a posture, there was no need for others to speak at all, and the crowd watching under the ring let the road out in panic, leading to the bottom of the ring.

The man came up to him, stopped his horse, looked at Ke Sande on the stage, looked at him with disdain, and at the same time his eyes were surprised and puzzled, and asked:
"You are Xie Yuan?"

Ke Sande thought with a dark face: Damn, is this a fool? !Have you never heard that Xie Yuan is a woman?How does he look like a woman with his beard? !So he said coldly:

"No! However, if you want to compete with our general, you must beat me first!"

"You?" The man raised his eyebrows and his mouth was crooked. He snorted coldly and said, "I am the commander of the western camp of the Chinese army. General He Lan of Zhonglang is pretty good. You are not qualified to fight me."

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

"Isn't it the commander of the city defense battalion outside the city? You say it's a coincidence, when I was in the Song Dynasty, I also served as the commander of the city defense battalion for a period of time. It is a perfect match for you. Why? Don't you dare?"

These days, Ke Sande has fought a lot with those Xianbei people who came to him.I have a preliminary understanding of the sophistication of the Xianbei people.

He found that they were really obsessed with force.Once they say you can't do it, don't dare, etc., they can immediately make them furious, and rush up in anger, wishing to bite you to death, so as to prove their bravery.

Sure enough, as soon as Ke Sande finished speaking, He Lan Manzhen's expression twisted, and he immediately jumped off the horse, climbed onto the ring in three or two steps, drew his sword and slashed at Ke Sande.

Kesande hurriedly rolled away, only to hear a muffled "boom" behind him, followed by a loud "boom", and the wooden board under his feet vibrated.

Ke Sande turned his face to look, it turned out that it was He Lanman who really slashed on the floor with his big knife, halfway into it.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't draw out the knife, but directly twisted the back of the knife with brute force, abruptly tilted the thick hardwood, and swung the knife with the stubble of wood, screaming at his head .

Kesande was startled inwardly, and quickly got up to avoid it, thinking: This man's brute strength is really frighteningly frightening.It's just like my brain is not working well.

Their general has long said that it takes physical strength to fight the enemy, and if he can find a way to save effort and cut down a few more, he will have more chances of survival.

A person who is as blind as he is, can't get light.

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

He Lanman really didn't listen, and kept chasing Ke Sande to fight, and said with a sneer:

"A martial arts competition is about real swords and guns. If you can't compare, get out! Call that Xie!"

There were already people from Shen's residence in the audience, seeing such a stubborn stubble, they quickly ran back to deliver the letter.

　I was ruined by anger today, and there is no time to update the next chapter.Make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)