"It's okay to have a chance to discuss, but you have to charge." Zhang Lun remembered the money issue mentioned by Butler Zhou, and the beautiful Danfeng peach blossoms narrowed slightly.

"One hundred taels in one round!"

As soon as Zhang Lun said something, Zhengde jumped three feet high before he could say anything: "You are robbing money!"

After taking a look, Zhang Lun estimated that this eunuch was probably Liu Jin, who was famous in Zhengde!

The stronger old eunuch beside him should be Zhang Yong, one of the eight tigers.

Bahu hasn't made any fortune yet, and there is not much oil and water to be reaped with the prince.

In addition, I have to coax this prince who often goes off the line, so I may not be sure to burn a sum of money at any time.

So there is naturally not much money on hand.

"My dear British man, what's wrong with playing a game of 100 taels with you?!"

Zhang Lun rolled his eyes, and Zhengde was also angry at this time: "If you win, you can get one hundred taels in a game. If you lose, you have to give it to me!"

Zhang Lun was disdainful of talking, so he took a set of protective gear and threw it to Zhengde and started wearing protective gear.

Zhengde was stunned for a moment, and then he followed Zhang Lun and started wearing protective gear.

"Please choose a bamboo sword, there is white gray there."

Zhang Lun casually took a bamboo sword and said with white gray: "There will be traces when hitting the body, and hitting it once is counted as one game."

Zhengde swayed the bamboo sword a few times in novelty, and found that it was quite heavy.

Then he imitated Zhang Lun, and took a little white dust and picked up the sword and set it on his posture.

"You, be someone else and shout to start."

Zhang Lun casually pointed to a guard who followed Zhengde. The man was stunned for a moment and nodded to see Zhengde before he ended.

"Start~!"

"Ba~!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhengde raised his knife and was hit in his chest.

Zhengde was stunned, and the guards beside him were even more beating their eyes.

This knife is too fast!

There is no fancy, just a step forward!

Several guards thought to themselves that if they were in Zhengde's position, could they avoid this sword?!

"One hundred taels." Zhang Lun lazily picked out his beautiful pair of phoenix peach blossoms, turned around and returned to his original position.

Zhengde's face turned red, and as the guard shouted "Start!"

He then went over with his front servant, and his momentum seemed to be about to kill Zhang Lun with one knife.

"Ba~!" It was a simple step forward, and a one-handed slash directly hit the abdomen!

"Two hundred taels."

Tang Bohu and others in the hut had already come to the window and watched Zhang Lun's abuse of Zhengde happily.

OK! This dead child makes you speak without saying anything! One hundred taels at a time, your mentor can cut you to bankruptcy!

"Come again! Bang~!"

"Three hundred taels."

"Come again! Bang~!"

"Four hundred taels."

"Come again! Bang~!"

Zhengde gritted his teeth, but Liu Jin and Zhang Yong behind him were about to cry.

They really don’t have much money now. If this little ancestor continues to kill a hundred taels of money, they can’t make up all the money even if they dig up the meat and sell it!

"Dian..." The guard couldn't help but talk, but Zhengde glared fiercely: "I can hit him without lifting my feet!"

Seeing this, the guard whispered: "Young Master, why don't I try it?"

Zhengde calmed down and found out that he was basically giving Zhang Lun money when he did this!

Zhengde never walked through Zhang Lun's hand, and almost always got killed with a knife as soon as he shouted.

"We'll bet five hundred taels this time!" Zhengde gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Lun hatefully.

Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, who were beside him, fell to the ground after hearing this, "Pu" and said, "Little Ancestor! We have lost 1,000 taels just now!

Zhang Lun looked at the guard carefully and quickly shook his head: "If you don't bet, I will admit defeat."

"You!..." Zhengde was speechless by Zhang Lun, but saw Zhang Lun shrugging.

"How old am I? How old is he?! I have only practiced for a few years, how many years has he practiced?! It's a hell that I can cut him down."

The guard said this and couldn't help but blush and was speechless.

Indeed, this thing is a bit like bullying the small ones.

"Then why are you embarrassed to attack me? I'm younger than you!" Zhengde was very dissatisfied.

Zhang Lun looked at Zhengde with a smile: "Didn't you come to the door? I can't let me give you money?!"

"..." Zhengde's lips trembled with anger, but he actually forced himself to hold back his tears and twisted his body to run away.

However, Zhang Lun grabbed it: "Wait a minute, take off the protective gear first. Then let's settle the account..."

"Cut off the five hundred taels you just now, you're still five hundred taels away from me!"

Zhengde cried out "Wow~", pointed at Zhang Lun and shouted: "Give it to him! Give it to him!"

While crying, Xiao Zhengde pulled his protective gear.

Liu Jin and Zhang Yong behind him made up the money with all their money, and the guards also paid a little to barely make up five hundred taels.

Zhengde was crying, but in fact Liu Jin and Zhang Yong cried even harder.

The money I threw away belongs to them!

Of course, they cannot carry five hundred taels of silver with them. So most of them are other small items to charge.

I don’t have much oil and water after following the prince, but occasionally I can still get some small items such as gold tycoons, pearls, jade beads, etc.

I got together, and the silver the guards took out was almost done.

Zhengde was no longer ashamed to stay here at this time, and ran to the side of the horse and cried loudly.

Zhang Yong and Liu Jin were even more miserable than their father’s death and their mother remarried. What else can this person without roots have to hope?!

Isn't it just pointing at that little money?!

"Forget it~ you can take these things back." Zhang Lun looked at the two of them and felt that it was not good to bully them.

I waved my hand in vain: "Let's go back and teach your master, don't go to smash the situation if you're fine."

Zhang Yong and Liu Jin were not unwilling to do so, so they nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at the rice.

He put away the pile of silver and guys on the ground in a few seconds, then pulled a few guards and ran towards the horses.

Several guards bowed to Zhang Lun embarrassedly, and then turned around and followed.

The group of people rode their horses and soon left the village to walk into the city while it was dark.

"My teacher taught me a good lesson!" Tang Bohu's face turned red with excitement. That dead child deserves to be cleaned up!

Zhang Lun glanced at him and said, "Don't be happy too early. I guess that boy was the current prince..."

"Ah?!" Tang Bohu's cold sweat came down in a flash. This offended the current crown prince and could still be defeated!

Zhang Lun took off his armor and changed into a dress indifferently: "Bohu, prepare the illustration tomorrow."

After saying that, he called Mr. Zhou and a few old soldiers to ride on horseback and return to the city.
Chapter completed!