Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

Ye Qianliu looked at the two fighting cocks that kept fighting, and tears flowed from his mouth uncontrollably. He thought: If he opened a KFC restaurant here, using chickens of this level would probably be a big hit, and he would earn a lot of money. Full bowl.

This kind of activity of cockfighting originated in ancient my country, and it is generally an activity for some idle young masters to have fun, and if it is a cockfight of similar strength, it can generally last at least half an hour.

But the difference in strength between these two chickens is a little obvious. The two chickens took off at the same time, while Lin Mo's was obviously a somersault higher than Zhang San's. Find the right opportunity and land one after another.As soon as their claws hit the ground, they immediately soared into the air, pounced on the opponent's vitals, and pecked fiercely with their sharp beaks.They did not separate until black spots appeared on the chests of both sides, and the battle was extremely tragic.

And just when Zhang Sanji launched a violent blow, Lin Moji dodged, and then pecked fiercely on Zhang Sanji's neck. The painful Zhang Sanji flew up violently, and when he landed, he was caught Lin Moji pierced his body, and the victory was divided.

The onlookers all shouted, "Young Master Lin is mighty, Young Master Lin is NB, Young Master Lin gives birth to eight children." Is Lin Mo's chicken the best or himself?
Ye Qianliu was a little curious. According to Zhang San's family background, there shouldn't be such a difference between two chickens, or it can be said that this seemingly simple guy is playing some dirty tricks again.

"Quiet, quiet, everyone, it seems to Zhang San that we can compete today, continue, continue."

For something as exciting as the jackpot, it's normal to be happy when you get it, but Zhang San, who lost, seemed happier.

Hmph, don't think you've won and this is just the beginning?Let you see for a while how you will lose to me.

Erhe, let's start.

There was a silver-white game cock owned by Zhang San and a dark blue game cock owned by Lin Mo. It was normal for the rich man to dye it.But from the perspective of momentum alone, the silver-white cockfight won half of the battle, and handsomeness was also an important attribute.

As soon as their claws landed on the ground, they pounced directly towards the opponent. They didn't wait and see tentatively, and moved their mouths and feet directly. Unbalanced, the silver-white game cock directly saw the right opportunity, and a pitch iron ruthlessly inserted into the heart of the dark blue game cock, announcing the end of the battle.

The onlookers were all stunned, and one of the two fighting cocks that had been inseparable just now had died.

Ye Qianliu looked at the two dead fighting cocks, and his heart was dripping with blood. Damn, this delicacy is fine if you don’t eat it, and you just killed two of them, distressed, helpless, I will go back later Just find a chicken stall to buy and have a good meal.

Zhang San's face changed slightly, and he looked at Lin Mo, Lin Mo responded with a playful look, and the eyes of each other were exchanging some information.

Do you think you are the only one who knows Tian Ji's horse racing tricks?Little bastard, ah.

you!
What are you, wait for a while to be beaten by me and get down on you.

"Hmph." Zhang San turned around with a wave of his sleeves, and personally took out the last fighting cock. The blood-red feathers were enough to prove its identity. Zhang San didn't want to use this trump card at all, after all, the origin of this cock is not glorious.

A few years ago, a big cockfighting family bred this top-level cockfighting cock named Blood Dragon. At that time, there was no opponent in the entire capital. This kind of treasure naturally attracted people's attention, and Zhang San and Lin Mo were among them.

But one wanted to buy it with money, while the other didn't agree with it. The next day, the family of the big cockfighting family disappeared, and the chicken was in Zhang San's hands.

But Lin Mo was not surprised by this, and turned around and took out his foreign aid, a dark yellow fighting cock, which was his trump card. Many people gave him gifts, and this Zhang San was the only thing he set his eyes on.

Ye Qianliu feels sorry for the two fighting cocks, one of them will definitely die here today, and the winner probably won't have a good end, the half-dead result is fine.

"Ten seconds to tidy up, ready to fight."

This kind of final situation is naturally Master Guo in charge of the main position, and Ye Qianliu doesn't care about it, and Jiu Qianchen is about to make a move after some time.

Holding a blood-stained knife, a dark figure quietly approached the crowd who focused on fighting cocks.

Just when he was less than 5 meters away from Ye Qianliu, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Your, what are you doing?"

A gambler who had just returned from peeing drunk happened to see Jiu Qianchen, and Jiu Qianchen also realized that something was wrong, so he quickly picked up the knife and put it on Ye Qianliudu's neck.

"There are assassins."

The onlookers, who were eating melons, became more interested. It was the first time they had seen someone who dared to hold the young master of the Ye family hostage. This novelty was stimulated by alcohol, and the cowards became emboldened.

Jiu Qianchen looked helplessly at these desperate guys.

Damn, how much wine did you drink, dare to watch this kind of excitement?Ye Qianliu looked at Jiu Qianchen beside him, a little annoyed, you don't need the panic mask I bought for 5 anger points, what the hell is going on with you holding me with that knife?Want to get a seat?
"Don't move around for me, or I will kill him."

It was obviously the first time for Jiu Qianchen to do this kind of thing, and he really didn't know how to grasp the position of the blade. A thin stream of blood flowed along the blade, dripping onto the ground drop by drop.

This made Ye Qianliu very suspicious of life. Is there any one of these guys who is more reliable? Does the Ye Mansion have no targets for recruiting people?Looking at the bloodstain on his neck, Ye Qianliu was terrified. If he was accidentally killed by one of his own people, it would be too bad luck.

Jiu Qianchen's words are useless at all, even if he kills Ye Qianliu, the Ye family won't kill all the people here, right? Not really, really not.

Seeing the blood dripping from Jiuqianchen's blade, it can be said to be refreshing and anti-fatigue. Immediately, all the people present were drunk, and they ran away as fast as they could.

Leaving Ye Qianliu and Jiu Qianchen standing there with dazed faces, it was obvious that their calculations made a hole, and then they rotted.

Ye Qianliu didn't have any gains at all, at least the two fighting cocks that were still fighting belonged to him, at least he could eat something good today.

"Little Six, go and roast these two chickens for me."

The little six who just cooperated with Ye Qianliu's acting naturally just went for a cutscene and then went back to Ye's mansion to stay. Ye Qianliu vaguely remembered that this servant was not very good in other places, but his cooking skills made him feel at ease.

"Yes, sir."

High-end ingredients often only require a simple cooking method. Ye Qianliu has never seen or eaten it in the past few decades. Ye Qianliu stopped Xiaoliuzi with a smile all over his face when the hard-earned chicken was spoiled like this.

Ye Qianliu greeted a person and whispered, "Be careful and hit him, he will accompany me to go out in a few days."

"Yes, sir. Yes, sir."