Skilled in managing a house

"Four, seven, twenty-eight... that's two hundred and eighty. If you win seven thousand, I'll give you more than two hundred as witness fee, which isn't much..." After Zhang Yu said this, he nodded and looked at the young man again. The young man said carelessly: "Do you dare to bet? If you dare, I will show the things in public and ask the black market authorities to evaluate them and determine the winner..."

"who……"

The young man was already very angry. How could he be afraid of Zhang Yu? He spoke immediately. He originally wanted to say "Who is afraid of whom?" but he only said the word "who". The old man next to him immediately grabbed his arm and whispered. : "Why do you need to be familiar with this kind of people? I think it's better to forget it..."

The old man didn't take Zhang Yu seriously at first, but when he saw that Zhang Yu dared to place a bet, he was not even afraid of soaking in the sea for three days. You know, sea water is different from fresh water. If you soak in it for three days, you will be almost alive.

Zhang Yu was so swearing, why didn't the old man worry? If he really lost, not only would his face be disgraced, but his cassock would also have to be lost to others. To find a black market witness, you must be willing to admit defeat and not cheat at all.

The young man wanted to teach Zhang Yu a lesson, but when he saw the old man holding him back and not letting him gamble, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "If you don't dare, forget it... I didn't know who was so arrogant just now, and they refused to accept it. I always can't stand those who are arrogant when they have no ability..."

Zhang Yu deliberately imitated the young man's accent and repeated the words he sent to Zhang Yinling. Zhang Yu then added: "I really didn't expect that when it comes to seriousness, I will stop planting immediately. It's really boring... It's just this little bit of talent, just this bit of courage. Don't come out to make noises in the future... Be honest and calm down. Come on..."

"That's right..." The Bull Demon King was the first to agree, "Where's the proud look just now? This one is dissatisfied and the other is angry. It seems that the thing you brought is the most valuable... It's good now, it won't happen soon. If you dare, please don’t come out and make noises in the future..."

"Isn't that true? I thought he was really a great person. Turns out he only has this little courage... If that's the case, I think I'll just keep my tail between my legs in the future..." Sun Wukong also said.

Chinese people all have one characteristic, that is, they are not afraid of big troubles. Even if the people present have some status in the country, they can't help but start making noises when they encounter such excitement.

"I was making a fuss just now. Seven of them were dissatisfied and eight were dissatisfied. But in the end, I won't be the eggplant anymore..." "Oh my god... I thought he was really some amazing person, but it turns out he's just so brave." , I think you'd better not come out and hang out in the future..." "You were the one who made the most noise before, but now that people have taken it seriously, why don't you dare to do it anymore. Then why were you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf before..." "You go first. I pretended to be 13, but now I am honest... It really made me laugh..." "I don't know who this guy is from. I never thought that I could meet such a god in the black market. It's interesting, interesting..." "But Isn't it, it's so interesting... Hahahaha..." "Hahahaha..." "Hahahaha..."

Everyone present said something to each other, and even laughed at the end.

Hearing everyone's words and laughter, the elder beside the young man couldn't help but frown secretly, because he knew the temper of the person next to him.

As expected, the young man's face turned green. He suddenly shook off the elder's hand, took a step forward, glared at Zhang Yu, and said loudly: "Who is afraid of whom? How dare you come and yell at me? Let’s see if you can come up with anything decent! I’ve made a bet in this game, and everyone present and the people in the black market are witnesses, and I’m willing to admit defeat!”

Having said this, he raised his hand again and pointed at Zhang Yu. At this moment, his hands were shaking with anger. It was obviously the first time he met someone who dared to talk to him like this. He said harshly: "Take out your things right now, and I'll see what you can come up with!"

Seeing that the young man had gambled, the old man couldn't help but shook his head, but he couldn't say anything anymore, after all, the fire was already burning. If you don't gamble, you will lose all face and it will really be a big joke.

Although no one at the scene knew their true identities, this kind of face could not be lost.

Seeing that the young man agreed, everyone present focused their attention on Zhang Yu, wanting to see what Zhang Yu could come up with.

By this time, the other party had already agreed to the bet, so Zhang Yu was still polite and walked towards the counter without hesitation.

Zhang Yu learned this technique from Wang Zhongshu in his early days to stimulate generals. Later he found that it worked repeatedly. Anyone who is a little arrogant will definitely fall into this trap.

His magical weapons were all in a suitcase, carried by a man in black. The man followed up with Zhang Yinling, and everyone's eyes followed him to the counter.

Most of Zhang Yu's magical weapons were from evil sects, and the most valuable one was undoubtedly the relic of the blind monk Tatsuno. Of course, he didn't know what the relics were used for. In Sun Zhaoyi's words, people who practiced Taoism had no use at all, but for Buddhists, they were almost priceless treasures.

Zhang Yu definitely couldn't reveal the relics at once. Besides, all the things here were from the evil sect. The relics had to be appraised at the counter on the other side. In addition, Zhang Yu also had several evil sect magic weapons in his suitcase. He wanted to see what the value of these magic weapons were.

"Brother, give me the box." Zhang Yu looked at the man.

The man handed the suitcase to Zhang Yu, who opened it and took out a mourning stick. This mourning stick was picked up by Zhang Yu in the belly of Taihang Mountain. There was also a black iron chain and a black token. There are no runes on this thing, but it is full of evil energy. At a glance, you can tell that it is a magic weapon used by evil sects. Zhang Yu didn't know what it was used for. This time when I came to the black market, he brought all the magic weapons that I couldn't use anyway.

Everyone present saw Zhang Yu take out a mourning stick and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Many people secretly muttered in their hearts why he took out such a toy.

The young man couldn't help but scolded, and said disdainfully: "I thought I could bring out something decent, but it turned out to be a mourning stick... It's just a piece of tatters. It's worth a few yuan. I guess I'll keep it for your father when he dies. He used it just right..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yu almost became angry to death. Zhang Yu turned his head, glared at the boy fiercely, and almost made a move. Fortunately, he still has some sense and knows that this is not the place to do anything, and he can't do anything with others.

He secretly gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "You boy, just wait for me. As long as I can come back alive, I will definitely settle this account with you!"

"What are you looking at? I want to bite me like your dog!" the young man said with disdain.

It turned out that not only Zhang Yu was glaring at the young man, but also the big black dog was staring at him eagerly.

Zhang Yu calmed down, handed the mourning stick to the man in white robe, and said, "Please help me identify it."