Chapter 1395: poor child

Chapter 1395: Poor Child
The uncle's top three all retreated to the side table and gave up the position and space to Ye Tianlong and Mai.
Mai moved forward slowly, taking a look at Tianmo on the way, and instinctively showed a vigilance in his eyes, as if it was not a person sitting there but a knife.
The similar cold breath made Mai feel endless danger.
Tian Mo didn't look at him, but just gave a bite of fried rice to his mouth. He ate slowly, but very seriously. It seemed that there was nothing more important than egg fried rice.
It's just that no matter how he doesn't pay attention to Mai, Mai's nerves are still affected by Tianmo, until he sits down and stares at Tianmo from the side of the light, dare not careless.
Su Rui took a bowl for Mai and poured him a glass of red wine. The bowl was an iron bowl, and the cup was a paper cup.
Ye Tianlong regretted that he didn't give Mai a iron pot, otherwise he could kill him with prestige. He didn't believe it, even the iron pot would be able to chew.
After that, Ye Tianlong raised a smile and said, "Ms. Feng's person?"
Mai picked up the red wine and drank it in one sip, swallowed it with the blood in her mouth, and then responded coldly: "I am her dog."
Hearing Mai's answer, the third uncle and the others revealed a slight surprise. They didn't seem to expect Mai to surrender like this.
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I have to say, it's still a powerful dog, why? She wants you to bite me?"
Mai threw the paper cup from the drink on the table, looking at Ye Tianlong like ice:
"You hurt her, she was frivolous, she is of high authority, and it is inconvenient to entangle you too much, but I am a bad dog, and I can still be fair."
This sentence not only explained his intention, but also put aside Mrs. Feng's relationship.
Ye Tianlong nodded: "Sure enough, you are a loyal dog. You are much better than many so-called people."
"Knowing that the master is insulted and that he is going to be dangerous, he still appears in front of me without hesitation. You must know that you will most likely die in my hands."
"On this basis, you and I deserve a drink."
Ye Tianlong personally poured a glass of red wine for Mai, and then picked up his goblet: "Come on, have a drink for you, an interesting person."
Tai Shu San Jia and none of them spoke, but looked at the scene before them. Although Mai felt arrogant, they had to admit that they were a person.
The Mai Yi man didn't talk nonsense, took the wine glass and touched it, and then drank it cleanly. He looked at Ye Tianlong with cold eyes:
"I've drunk, let me talk, shouldn't it be time for me to ask for justice?"
Ye Tianlong faintly said, "How do you want to get justice?"
"Mrs. Feng is the heaven in my heart. If you hurt her, you have hurt me, and if you are frivolous, you have trampled on my dignity."
Mai said word by word: "I want to fight you fairly, with my sword, for myself, for Madam Feng, to win back a little bit of money."
As he spoke, he had already held the handle of the sword, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
At the same time, Tian Mo raised his head slightly, and put his right hand on the black knife. With this posture, his whole aura suddenly changed.
The air stopped flowing, and the solemn atmosphere seemed to cause an explosion at any time.
What a strong momentum!
Mai felt the beasts waiting for him, the pressure increased invisibly, and the sharp sword in his hand was shaking slightly, as if he was about to break its sheath at any time.
The uncle's elite also clenched their weapons, staring at the dangerous Mai.
"Wow—"
In the tense atmosphere, Ye Tianlong smiled faintly and picked up the wine bottle to pour Mai.
The gesture, the meticulous, the sound of wine, calm and unhurried, the smile, revealing the confidence and strength of sitting still in the Diaoyutai regardless of the storm.
Mai thoroughly felt Ye Tianlong's difficulty, and slowly let go of the hand holding the sharp sword, and the atmosphere eased a bit.
Ye Tianlong looked at Mai and smiled: "A fair fight? But I don't want to fight and kill."
"To be honest, I don't want to take the risk or kill you. I can see that you are a good person. I am sorry to be killed by you and kill you."
Ye Tianlong picked up a beef ball: "Change to a more peaceful way."
The Mai man narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Ye Tianlong followed the temptation: "For example, fighting wine, picking up girls, drag racing, climbing mountains."
The Maid man said coldly: "No!"
Ye Tianlong sat upright and threw out another plan: "You are Mrs. Feng's person. Feng's family is also the most prominent family in Australia, and the king of gambling."
"You should be good at gambling, right?"
He burst into a smile: "Stud, mahjong, dice, let's play a game?"
The Mai man's eyelids twitched: "No!"
Ye Tianlong frowned: "Tsk, you can't do this, and you won't, how can you solve the problem peacefully?"
The Mai man responded coldly: "Let's play a fair game now. It is simple and effective."
"Ahem... I just told you that I don't like fighting, and besides, I'm not good at it. What I'm good at is shooting."
Ye Tianlong didn't fight to death: "If you take your own strengths and your shortcomings against me, what can you do if you win? Do you use a sword and I use a machine gun to fight?"
The Maid man did not speak, he was arrogant, but he was not too mindless. He used his sword to fight the opponent's machine gun, not for death.
"Then...In the hundred thousand mountains, there is a very bad guy named Zang Po."
Ye Tianlong let out a long breath: "Let's take three months as the deadline. Whoever kills her first will be the winner."
"If you kill her before me, I will not only apologize to Madam Feng, but also stabbed her three times to be fair. What do you think?"
Hearing these words, the Mai Yi man squinted his eyes: "Zigzag mother-in-law?"
"An old witch who harms countless people, every year eighteen girls worship bad people."
Ye Tianlong spoke with a cannon, "Your master, Madam Feng's niece is one of her sacrifices, and almost died twice in a row."
"If you don't believe it, you can go and find out, and you must know that what I said is true."
He sighed: "The lives of thousands of girls in her hands."
The Mai man's eyes jumped with murderous intent: "Zang Granny is so vicious?"
Ye Tianlong is serious: "Of course, you can ask Mrs. Feng, if I lie to you, you can come back and stab me at any time."
"This competition is more interesting than our life and death duel. I fight you back and forth, life and death won't make much sense."
"And if the bad guy Zangmao is removed, it will not only show our ability, but also do something good for the Chinese people."
Ye Tianlong was energetic: "The people of China will remember us, and they will praise Mrs. Feng highly."
Mai said coldly, "How to find her?"
"She lives in the mountains, and almost no one knows where she is."
Ye Tianlong coughed: "But in a few days, July 14, many of her disciples and grandchildren went back to congratulate them, and almost all of them had to pass through Yangguan Peak."
"You can take a few people to ask for directions, or you can get in and touch them."
He took out a map hand-painted by Miao Tiannu: "In addition, I can also give you a map, which is the map to enter their hinterland."
This map marked the roads and institutions that entered the mountain, and there was poison gas, but there was still no specific location of the zombie woman.
Although Miao Tiannu was trained mainly by the zombie grandma, she had never stepped into the forbidden zone of the zombie grandma, so she didn't know her coordinates.
However, Ye Tianlong believed that this map was still useful. At least he knew where the sacrificial platform was. The zombie grandma came out on the 14th of July and could bomb it.
"But I want to remind you that there is no one-size-fits-all solution, it is best not to do it lightly, because the zombie is very powerful."
At this time, Ye Tianlong advised the Maid man: "She is more than a hundred years old, and you can't beat her by ten."
The Mai Yi man stood up indifferently, got up and walked towards the door: "I must kill her sooner than you, but you have to remember the bet you promised."
"Of course I will remember."
Ye Tianlong yelled out: "But did you lose?"
Mai is still as cold as frost: "I lose, if I am not dead, then I will be your dog."
His figure quickly disappeared at the door, disappearing into the rain of the dark night...
The uncle Sanjia who had been silent sighed: "Poor child..."