Chapter 329 Tiger Eats People
"Master Jiu, aren't you worried that this kid will ruin your signboard?" a fat man said.

Master Jiu snorted coldly: "If he loses, I will go back and break one of his legs today."

"Boy, you are with the wrong person." said the black-faced man on the opposite side.

Zhang Wutong glanced at him: "My life belongs to Master Jiu, and if Master Jiu wants to take it away, I have no complaints."

"Cut, another fool." The black-faced man obviously had some skills, and when a deck of cards was being shuffled in his hands, he was skilled.

And Zhang Wutong stared at his every step.

However, there were disdainful laughter from the surrounding people.

"This kid is still young. He can go back to playing with clay figurines. How about going to the gambling table? Humph!"

"What is Master Jiu thinking? Isn't this a self-defeating sign?"

"That's interesting. This three-legged tiger is also a well-known gambler nearby. It's fine if he loses to Master Jiu this time, but if he loses to Master Jiu's little red guy, how dare he hang out in Jiangcheng?"

This time he was playing stud, and the winner was determined in one game. If Zhang Wutong won, the gambler would spit out all the money he won, but if Zhang Wutong lost, he might smash Jiuye's signboard.

Even if Master Jiu personally takes action again, the meaning will be different.

At the end of the round, Zhang Wutong had a few red cards, all hearts, while the three-legged tiger had two pairs.

"You want to draw a flush hook?" The three-legged tiger smiled, "I'm telling you, I..."

Zhang Wutong narrowed his eyes, and he punched out the "Nine of Hearts" first, which made the three-legged tiger's expression change immediately.

Jiuye also frowned.

The three-legged tiger crushed the cards in his hand, and said, "Okay, I'm the loser. What's the name of the little Chi Lao Nong?"

"Thirteen." Zhang Wutong said.

The three-legged tiger glared at Zhang Wutong, then left the three hundred oceans behind, and everyone around them also raised their thumbs.

Zhang Wutong looked at Master Jiu contentedly, but Master Jiu's expression was still very cold, and he said lightly: "Let's go."

On the way back, Master Jiu sat in the rickshaw, and Zhang Wutong ran beside him. Master Jiu put on his wide-brimmed hat and crossed his legs: "Thirteen, you made a mistake."

"Ah?" Zhang Wutong was very surprised, because he won the game, why did Lord Jiu say that Zhang Wutong made a mistake.

Master Jiu said earnestly, "You should have shown the other party your hole cards just now, so that he can retreat in the face of difficulties, so that he will have face, and you will give him a step down, and he will thank you, but if you are so The face of many people refuted his face, although the three-legged tiger is not very good at gambling, he is a desperado."

Zhang Wutong didn't speak, just like usual, he lowered his head to listen to Master Jiu's lecture.

"In the future, when you venture into the rivers and lakes by yourself, remember that peace is the most important thing. There are multiple enemies and multiple obstacles, and multiple friends have multiple paths. We follow the blue path, not only to win or lose, but the most important thing is to understand the world." Master Jiu said, "Go and buy a pack of incense, and go home to pay homage to the teacher at night."

Zhang Wutong was taken aback for a moment, but soon he was in ecstasy. Master Jiu threw two oceans on the ground, Zhang Wutong picked them up and went to the incense shop to buy incense.

But what Zhang Wutong didn't expect was that he was being followed. The person following Zhang Wutong was none other than the three-legged tiger from before.

The three-legged tiger called several people and blocked Zhang Wutong on the road. He saw that they were numerous and powerful, and Zhang Wutong had no intention of running away. These people seemed to be Lianjiazi.

Besides, Zhang Wutong couldn't escape.

"Don't slap someone in the face, don't forgive others, you little old man, if you apologize to Zhang Wutong today, he will just take it as a matter and forget it for the sake of Master Jiu." The three-legged tiger said.

"I didn't spend money." Zhang Wutong said while holding the incense stick in his hand.

The three-legged tiger grinned grimly, and said, "Hit me!"

Zhang Wutong had never learned boxing skills, so naturally he couldn't beat these people, he just stood, and they swarmed up to punch and kick Zhang Wutong.

The three-legged tiger grabbed Zhang Wutong's hair and broke it backwards: "Boy, do you really admit your mistake?"

"I beat you with my ability, why should I admit my mistake?" Zhang Wutong glared at him.

Several villains around him also looked at each other and smiled. Who knew who suddenly punched Zhang Wutong directly in the abdomen, causing him so much pain that he couldn't stand up.

Zhang Wutong supported the wall, watching these people gradually approaching, he gritted his steel teeth and said: "I touch!
It was another punch, and this fist hit Zhang Wutong's face directly, and he felt dizzy.

For a while, Zhang Wutong didn't turn around.

The three-legged tiger made people set up Zhang Wutong, and said viciously: "I will ask you one last time, do you admit your mistake?!"

There was actually a hint of pleading in his words, and he hoped that he would admit his mistake.

Zhang Wutong also laughed, but he knew that his current smile was definitely not good-looking: "I didn't make a fool of myself. I defeated you based on my ability. Why should I admit my mistake?"

"You..." The three-legged tiger raised a casserole-sized fist, and was about to land when the little brother next to him hugged his hand.

The younger brother said: "After all, he belongs to Master Jiu. Even if it is a dog, a big dog has to look after its master."

"This kid." The three-legged tiger was obviously very tired. After all, it takes physical strength to beat someone. "What's your name?"

"Thirteen." Zhang Wutong glared at him.

Sweat appeared on the three-legged tiger's forehead: "Crazy!"

With that said, he took people away.

And Zhang Wutong lay on the ground for a while before recovering from his nerves, and glanced at the paper bag beside him, fortunately the incense sticks inside were all intact.

When he staggered back home, Master Jiu saw his injuries and said nothing. Zhang Wutong guessed that he knew he had been beaten by a three-legged tiger.

But he must have also guessed that Zhang Wutong is the little red guy in his family, and the three-legged tiger can beat him at most to vent his anger, and it won't really cripple him, so he didn't ask.

In the firewood room, Ah Zhen applied medicine to Zhang Wutong, wiping tears while applying the medicine.

"Look at those old hooligans, they are too unreasonable. They have beaten them into such a state." She applied the cold ointment to Zhang Wutong's back.

Zhang Wutong looked at the playing cards on the table in a daze: "It's okay, and he's not dead."

Suddenly, the door opened, and it was the third aunt who came in. The third aunt now is more interesting than four years ago. If the third aunt was a young girl who had just grown up like Ah Zhen four years ago, then now The third concubine is already an extraordinary woman.

The third aunt held a set of clothes in her hand: "You will have to cross three bars in order to be a teacher. These are the three sets of clothes that Master Jiu asked me to prepare for you."

Zhang Wutong didn't dare to look at her, because the third aunt's eyes were very beautiful, as if she could talk, and she would sink if she looked at her for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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