Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

The smell of gunpowder was everywhere.

Zhao Qiankun's face froze. He obviously had not expected Jiang Xiaochuan to be so disrespectful to him.

The fake smile on his face had now disappeared without a trace, replaced by a gloomy and cold look.

"Boss Jiang, your words are as sharp as a knife."

There was some dissatisfaction in Zhao Qiankun's voice, but he had to admit that Jiang Xiaochuan's momentum was strong.

He changed the subject and said coldly: "After tomorrow, I hope you can still maintain this toughness."

Jiang Xiaochuan sneered and looked at Zhao Qiankun with a sharp gaze: "You think too highly of yourself. Accepting the challenge is giving you face. If I don't accept it, what can you do to me?"

Zhao Qiankun was shocked by Jiang Xiaochuan's momentum and was speechless for a moment.

Success or failure was already decided, and he was too lazy to argue with Jiang Xiaochuan. He snorted coldly and turned away.

His departure caused the surrounding discussions to start again, but Jiang Xiaochuan was no longer in the mood to listen.

Walking to the door, Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at the empty fortune-telling stall and a strong determination surged in his heart.

Tonight, he must find out the identity of Blind Zhou!

"Call someone to find the blind man!"

Standing outside the door, Jiang Xiaochuan whispered.

"Don't worry, boss!"

Du Hai was also very angry. He was actually played tricks by a blind man like this. He had to teach him a lesson.

"Why make such a fuss?"

At this moment, an awkward but polite voice suddenly sounded, "I'm here."

Jiang Xiaochuan turned around suddenly and saw Blind Zhou standing behind him with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, a nameless fire rose from Jiang Xiaochuan's heart.

"You are so calculating. You just used me to make a lot of money, right?!"

Blind Zhou shook his head repeatedly: "My friend, you are wrong. I just placed a small bet, how can I say that I have made a fortune?"

"Besides.....this is the only way to make more money, isn't it?"

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned, he knew there was something else behind what Blind Zhou said, maybe he was setting a trap for him.

But this time Jiang Xiaochuan didn't intend to let him go. He waved his hand and Du Hai immediately blocked his retreat.

Blind Zhou, however, acted as if he hadn't noticed anything, and said meaningfully, "My friend, things in this world are often much more complicated than we imagine."

“Sometimes you climb a mountain with all your effort, only to find yourself still at the foot of the mountain. It’s better to just let nature take its course.”

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart was filled with ripples when he heard this.

Just as he was about to think deeply, Blind Zhou suddenly changed the subject and put on a playful smile.

"But then again, the fight between your two families is now more than just a matter of victory or defeat."

“This has become a huge gamble.”

"As for winning or losing, it might have been fifty-fifty originally, but since you lost today, the odds are very different now."

Blind Zhou frowned and continued, "You said, if I bet money on you tomorrow and you win, then I can really make a fortune, right?"

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard this, doubts and realization mixed together in his heart.

If what Blind Zhou said is true, everything he did was paving the way for tomorrow.

And I happened to become a chess piece in this game.

"Don't worry too much, my friend."

Blind Zhou smiled faintly, "I'll tell you Yao Gang's real weakness. You do it for fame, and I do it for profit. We each get what we need, so why not do it?"

"Do you think I will still believe you?"

Jiang Xiaochuan said sternly.

"My friend, when you were fighting with Yao Gang, did you feel that he always subconsciously protected a conspicuous part?"

Blind Zhou talked to himself.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to the other party, when he heard this, Jiang Xiaochuan couldn't help but recall every detail of the fight with Yao Gang.

Yao Gang's punches were powerful and every punch seemed to carry the force of thunder.

After recalling, Jiang Xiaochuan discovered that Yao Gang would inadvertently place his fist in front of his forehead before each punch.

At that time, he did not think deeply about it and just thought it was a unique expression of boxing.

However, when Blind Zhou mentioned this, Jiang Xiaochuan's doubts surged into his mind like a tide.

"Forehead, isn't it?"

Blind Zhou seemed to have seen through everything and asked confidently.

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded subconsciously, and Blind Zhou continued: "This is exactly Yao Gang's weakness!"

"The Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Technique he practiced was a modified version by a certain enlightened person."

"Once this technique is mastered, it will be difficult for warriors at the same level to cause substantial damage to it."

"However, any martial arts has its weaknesses. The weakness of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt lies in the forehead that absorbs energy."

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan felt a little enlightened.

No one would have thought that the weakness of the Iron Shirt would be so obvious.