Cheng Han had already turned around, and when he heard this, he turned around and asked, "What?"

Facing such a large group of people, the little carpenter said fearlessly: "Where is the thing?"

Cheng Han asked: "What?"

The little carpenter pointed at Yuqian Lai and said, "Where is the thing he stole? That's mine, give it back to me."

Hearing this, a burst of laughter came from around him, and Cheng Han also smiled and said, "Oh, so you are the unlucky victim?"

The little carpenter nodded and said right.

Cheng Han laughed and pointed at the little carpenter and said, "There are rules in the world. We are not the government. If you lose something, just look for someone who steals your things. What should I do if I do? OK, how much money I lost? How much money I converted? Just ask Wang Mazi to collude with it. Unless you are a brother in my brother's club, we won't be able to control it..."

The Pao Ge Society was originally a secret civil society. Although it came from the bottom, it grew rapidly later and relied on gangsters, so it did not pay attention to fairness and justice.

How could the stolen goods be returned to them?

Moreover, Cheng Han also wanted Wang Mazi to bleed some blood, and he would not agree.

He was about to leave, but the little carpenter rushed to the front, stopped the person, and then said firmly: "No one can take my things."

Seeing that his body was rushing over was quite agile, Cheng Han was interested, but he was originally planning to leave. He glanced at the little carpenter and asked, "Hey, he is a trainee."

The little carpenter shook his head and said it had nothing to do with this.

Cheng Han said, "It's related now - the world is too chaotic, and most of the rules are different from before, but there is one that remains unchanged, that is, if you want to keep something, you must have the strength to preserve this thing. In this way, I see that you are also a person, so I bet with you, how about it?"

The little carpenter asked: "How to bet?"

Cheng Han asked him: "What have you learned?"

The little carpenter said: "The carpenter has the ability to build a house."

Cheng Han looked speechless and said that what I said was the ability to fight.

The little carpenter thought for a while and said, "I have learned how to kill for a few years."

When Cheng Han heard this, he laughed, clapped his hands suddenly and said, "Okay, so you go to the weapon stand and pick a knife. As long as you can beat me, I will return the things that guy stole. How about it?"

The little carpenter glanced at the young young man who looked so beautiful that he didn't look like a man, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's true?"

When Cheng Han heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

These days, he practiced the techniques of striving for strength and fighting with others every day. However, because he practiced since childhood and had a lot of knowledge, he practiced the "Wangli Baitiao Gong". Almost no one can compete with him.

He was able to be a powerful character of his opponent and had no time to play with him here, so he was very lonely. At this moment, he seemed to have a few tricks to mention it.

Unexpectedly, the boy agreed.

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to what he has lost.

However, rules are rules. How can we take out what falls into Brother Pao’s hands?

Although Cheng Han admires this young man quite well, he will do his best to uphold the gang's rules.

He can't lose.

Because he will do his best in a while.

He smiled and said, "Of course."

After saying that, he stepped back, reached out and said please.

The little carpenter ignored the surprise gaze of others and walked to the weapon stand on the side of the school grounds.

There are two rows of shelves here, with wooden weapons on one side, and on the other side, real swords and guns and real guys made of fine steel. He hesitated for a moment, reached out and took a normal style of one-handed wooden knife.

Cheng Han asked, "Why don't you use real guys? Are you not used to it?"

He saw that the little carpenter had calluses on both hands, and he knew at a glance that he was a person who worked for a long time, not like he was a man who was hiding in the world on weekdays, so he asked this question.

But the little carpenter said, "I'm afraid I can't stop and I will hurt you by chance."

This sentence choked Cheng Han so hard that he was still a teenager. He couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay, come on, I want to see what you have to do."

After saying that, Cheng Han stretched out his hand, but a hard elm-wood sword fell into his hand.

Taking things from a distance is actually nothing to practitioners, but compared to ordinary people, even practitioners, it is extremely dazzling.

This move was revealed and immediately attracted a lot of applause.

Among the people who cheered, the king shouted the loudest, and his voice almost broke.

One sword, one sword, the two of them looked at each other.

With the knife in hand, the little carpenter took a deep breath, recalling the days when he learned skills with Miaojiang Xiong, and remembering the mornings and nights of sneaking practices over the past decade, as well as the true meaning of the sword techniques that Qu Menghu had no warning and passed on carefully...

Scenes came to my mind and finally formed a line.

drink……

With a loud roar, the little carpenter's long sword was like a tiger, and his aura was condensed in an instant, and then he rushed towards Cheng Han.

Cheng Han was a little contemptuous at first, but after the little carpenter's face turned solemn, a strong wind rushed in his face. He suddenly felt that the one who rushed over was not a young man, but a evil tiger in the mountains whose head had just been released from the cage.

The knife technique is complicated and very complicated, and it is also very simple.

What it cares about is just one word.

fierce.

Majestic, heroic, and swinging like a tiger, this is the true meaning of swordsmanship. At this moment, the little carpenter was full of anger, but the true meaning of the sword was exactly the same.

When he rushed forward suddenly, even though Cheng Han and his junior master Cheng had a family background and were extremely talented since childhood, he studied hard and practiced hard, he was still a little unbearable.

For a moment, dangers arose.

As the saying goes, "Swords are worn by gentlemen, and swords are used by heroes." In terms of efficiency, natural sword techniques are better.

At that time, the little carpenter attacked wildly, while Cheng Han waved his sword to resist. After the initial panic, his sword technique was unfolding. In addition, his practice of "Wild White Stripes" has a long history and actually blocked the attack. And when he advances and retreats, he also goes back and forth.

The two of them flew with swords and swords, and each move was extremely dangerous. When others saw it, they were all frightened.

When I looked carefully, it was the "shining the silver sea, rolling the jade wheel. The sound stormed the White Emperor, the light lost its youth. The murderous aura surged in the Youshuo, the cold light cried ghosts and gods. The dance returned to the purple sleeves, and the Xiao Sa filled the Cang Min", which was extremely wonderful.

These two people, one is the son of the head of the Red Flags in the fifth row of the Yucheng Pao Ge, has been famous since childhood; the other one is a raw melon seed that popped up from some corner.

But they fought to the point where they were equal, and for a moment they didn't know what the outcome was.

Then, before the two of them could decide the outcome, the wooden sword and wooden sword could not bear the strength and broke one after another.

Cheng Han was so beaten up that he asked the little carpenter: "Come again?"

The little carpenter turned over, pulled out the real knife, and shouted loudly: "Of course, the winner is the winner..."

If there is no victory or defeat, how can there be a "Lu Ban Book"?

The two changed the real sword and sword and continued to fight. Cheng Han's real sword was in hand. Whether it was the feel, strength, or the momentum of the sword, they all increased a little, and the momentum became stronger and they began to turn defense into offense.

He suppressed the sword force of the little carpenter, but the sword master of the little carpenter was inherited from the Miao people, Xiong Cao, and the sword technique that suppressed Qianling was focused on the artistic conception of PUBG and living towards death. Therefore, whenever Cheng Han was about to win, the little carpenter's sword could fight back and almost kill him.

At this moment, the people around him felt the danger. If these two people had any small flaws, they would most likely die here.

After all, young people are not proficient in methods, and in such critical situations, they cannot be able to control and release them freely and show mercy under the knife.

Just when the situation was about to fall into a deadlock and both sides were injured, a flying stone appeared in the sky. First, it bounced away the little carpenter's knife, and then forced Cheng Han back.

Cheng Han took a few steps back and looked back and saw a bearded man standing in front of the moon arch not far away.

He hurriedly bowed and shouted, "Uncle Master."

The man was about thirties and had little distinction except for the thick beard between his lips.

However, his flying stone alone is enough to impress people.

The bearded man named Cheng Han, who was called "The Uncle Master" by Cheng Han, glanced here and said lightly: "Your father is looking for you everywhere. The people from the Huzhou Guild Hall have come over and asked you to come over to entertain guests. You can deal with the matter here quickly and then go over."

He left after he said that, while Cheng Han wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed: "Happy, happy..."

After laughing, he put the iron sword back and said to the little carpenter: "I originally wanted to make friends with you, but something happened to happen - I asked someone to send it to you. If you have time, let's talk about it again."

He was probably afraid of his father Cheng Lanting, so he didn't stay too much, so he explained to the people next to him and left.

The little master Cheng said, but the little carpenter did not stop him, but bowed to thank him.

He actually did not beat the other party, but the man was so trustworthy that he felt good about it.

He was waiting in place, and after a while, someone brought a bag, but it was the color of his bed sheet. The little carpenter took it and untied the bag. There were two single clothes, a pile of miscellaneous items, as well as oceans and property...

But there is no Lu Ban book.

The little carpenter was very happy at first, but now he was furious and asked at the man: "Where is the book?"

The man looked puzzled and said that he was all here.

The little carpenter clenched his fists and wanted to argue with the man, but at this time, a weak voice came from not far behind him: "I have hidden the book."
Chapter completed!