History is always surprisingly similar, and the failure of any heroes always comes from their inappropriate self-confidence. Although you who are gambling with different moods in the tea shed of Guanhe Park must not be able to leave any name in history, this is no exception.

If Scarface and his brothers knew that Yi Tianxing was nicknamed "Dongfang Unbeaten in the Card World" in the provincial capital university, if they knew that Yi Tianxing was the three-level champion of poker, mahjong and Chinese chess in the first chess and card competition of the provincial capital university, if they knew Yi Tianxing had a pair of sharp eyes, if they knew that Yi Tianxing had a more wilder memory than the pioneering western United States, if they knew Yi Tianxing... Then they might rather compete with the legendary hard qigong than sit on the card table with college students at this provincial capital university.

In addition to him, Scarface also has two other scams on the table, which was the one who deceived the Namu brothers 230,000 to set up the game.

At this time, the three people were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on their foreheads, and their faces were pale.

"Two.3 million." Yi Tianxing was also a little tired. It was indeed not easy to win 2.3 million in just one hundred yuan mahjong cards in these few hours, and counting numbers was not his strength.

"Or don't pay or we keep playing." He picked up the somewhat cold tea bowl and took a big sip. The gurgling sound seemed to be mocking the Dongcheng gangsters in the tea shed.

This bet took place from morning to evening. At this time, dusk had arrived, and the faint golden light shone on the beautiful bamboo sea in Guanhe Park, like the green artemisia mixed with golden waves, which was very beautiful.

"I have no money." He had a rustic face, turned pale and snowy, and then made a scoundrel red scar face and shouted straight with his neck. He pushed the black plastic bag containing 70,000 yuan in front of Yi Tianxing: "Today, brothers admit defeat. In terms of fighting, it seems that ten of us are not enough for you to fight, although we didn't really take action. In terms of gambling, we are not your opponent."

He looked at Yi Tianxing's face and showed a look of surrender: "I can't take out two million and three hundred thousand, I will take a path, brother."

"Success." Yi Tianxing gently tapped the mahjongzi in front of him, "Of course you can't take out so much, but the little brother you just snatched out. Wasn't you going to call someone? Why didn't those people around you come in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many men walked out of the black bamboo forest and surrounded the small tea shed.

A middle-aged man with glasses and a bandaged guy walked out of the crowd.

The bandaged guy was startled when he saw Yi Tianxing's appearance and quickly said to the person next to him: "Brother, this guy was a bad thing in Mtang last night. He is very good at it."

Yi Tianxing also laughed when he saw the middle-aged man, stood up and greeted him. He had not forgotten to put the black plastic bag wrapped in 70,000 yuan in his arms, but he looked a little funny.

"When I saw Brother Biao at the school hospital that day, I hadn't seen you wear glasses yet. Why did you become so literary today?"

Dongcheng Biaozi held up the glasses and said, "The heads of the Gu family are all hiding in the Provincial University of Science and Technology. Of course, we who are making a living with the Gu family should also learn this trend."

"Didn't you go to Hong Kong to see the Buddha?"

"It is difficult to see Buddha, so it is more appropriate to see you."

Only then did Scarface walk to Biaozi in Dongcheng in a hurry and say, "Brother Biao..." Before he finished speaking, Biaozi slapped him in the face. There was a crisp sound!

"Remember, in the future, you must at least understand what kind of persons may appear in the other party." Biaozi said with a smile: "Since you are going to have the idea of ​​a student from the provincial capital university, how can you not figure it out in advance that our young master of the Gu family is also in the provincial capital university?"

Only then did everyone from the east of the city realize that the young student who had bet on cards with him for one day was actually the young master of the Gu family in the head of the provincial capital. They were all stunned.

Yi Tianxing smiled, went to the faucet next to the tea shed to wash the handle, rubbed it randomly, and said, "I really didn't expect Brother Biao to come in person today."

Biaozi was three meters away from him and no longer approached. I thought he was a little afraid. He smiled and said, "Young Master of the Gu family is here, how could I not come?"

"Two million and three million?" Yi Tianxing felt that it would definitely be interesting tonight.

"Impossible." Biaozi shook his head.

"You released the fire in Mtang last night, right?"

"No," Biaozi answered very simply.

"I don't like this approach very much." Yi Tianxing shook his head, "Will it hurt innocent people? Do you have any personal grudges between you and me?"

"No." Biaozi replied: "This fire was released by my subordinates, so naturally I can't help it. As for why they release it, I don't know, nor do I think it's clear."

"Stop fighting." Yi Tianxing shrugged and looked at the extremely calm middle-aged man, "You can't fight me."

"You are very courageous. No wonder the old man would be at ease in the county town and give you the business in the provincial town."

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly.

"But you did something wrong today."

"What's the matter?" Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows.

"You shouldn't come alone, and you shouldn't be too fierce. You are forcing me to showdown with the Gu family."

"How to spread it?" Yi Tianxing looked at him with interest.

...

...

The answer to Yi Tianxing was a crisp gunshot.

——Yi Tianxing is easily shot by a black gun. Because he has never had the consciousness that he might be injured in real society, he always has no concept of defending first when fighting. So, at this moment he was hit firmly on his chest with a shot. A force rushed him back, and with a click, he slapped the stool and sat on the wet mud.

Yi Tianxing felt a severe pain in his chest. He reached out and touched it and found that it was wet. He raised his palm and looked at it and found that it was... it was bright red blood!

"It turns out that the bullet still can't stop it."

The gun used by the killer was indeed much more powerful than the gun used by the ancient master. Yi Tianxing coughed several times and looked up at Biaozi with a smile: "Kill me, it will start a war."

Biaozi looked at Yi Tianxing with pity. A gunman next to him walked forward, raised his right arm, aimed at Yi Tianxing's forehead with a black muzzle. Biaozi said with full of evil spirits: "Kill you will start a war."

"A lot of people will die when they start a war." Yi Tianxing coughed several times again, looked down at his chest, and found that a thick cotton jacket was punched with a hole. The cotton at the entrance was blooming outwards, and the white cotton was burned black by the firepower of the spear head, which looked very disgusting.

He suddenly raised his head, and a strange light flashed through his pupils: "If I can't kill me, how can I start a war?"

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Biaozi's heart, his face changed, and he said anxiously: "Drive him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Tianxing's knees turned on the mud, and his whole body twisted and stood up strangely. He radiated forward with a speed that was extremely ugly to see with his naked eyes. He was in mid-air and his right arm leaned forward. When he landed on the ground, his right arm was already tightly entangled with the gunman's right arm.

He groaned, exerted a little force, and heard a series of crackling sounds.

The gunman screamed, and his right arm was crushed by the powerful force of the scattered Mo Yu. There was no complete bone, and the pistol could not hold it and fell to the ground.

Yi Tianxing then pulled the gunman's body was pulled over like a kite and floated over. With a burst of noise, the two people's bodies collided. Yi Tianxing remained safely, but half of the gunman's body seemed to be limp. There were countless bones shattered, and blood stained the grass.

"If you want to kill me, you must make your plan to save your life." Yi Tianxing thought coldly and walked towards Biaozi. The big men on the side saw that the young man with blood on his chest was still alive and vibrant. Their moves were astonishingly powerful as soon as they were shot. They were frightened, but they still rushed forward with howling wildly. The sword lights splashed towards Yi Tianxing's cage like snow.

Yi Tianxing turned sideways, pinched a person's elbow joint, and with two fingers, the man's elbow slammed and broke. The screams were loud. Yi Tianxing felt that the pain in his chest was not reduced, and he was not merciless. He just cared about the practice precepts that Mr. Binku had previously stated, and did not want to make the world too panic. Therefore, he did not use the Tianhuo Method, but only fought with these gangsters based on his extremely strong physique and extremely keen speed.

Even so, in just a few minutes, a large number of people lay down around the tea shop in Guanhe Park, all of whom were wailing. There was always a joint on his body crushed by Yi Tianxing's iron fingers.

This is a battle of dozens, but unfortunately it is not too challenging.

The battle between humans and monsters is like an ants trying to shake a big tree.

The people who were rolling on the ground were shocked at this time, and there was only shock in their eyes.

Such strong skills, such domineering power, and such fast speed. Is this... a human?

Yi Tianxing glanced expressionlessly, but did not notice Biaozi's figure. He groaned, bounced his foot on the tip of the bamboo forest, and his body hid in the bushes. In the branches covering the sky, he tore open his cotton jacket and found a shrapnel embedded in his chest, which was much deeper than the gun that the ancient master in Gaoyang County shot him. Although the blood was not flowing much, it dyed the chest on his left red.

Two drops of bright red blood flowed down, dyed on the cotton jacket, making a sound, which was extremely high temperature.

Yi Tianxing used two fingertips to pinch the shrapnel and pulled it out hard. After looking at it, he was a little scared at this time. It turned out that the weapons in the world could still cause harm to him.

But at this time, he was no longer afraid of fear. Since Biaozi in Dongcheng wanted to kill him, he had no reason not to fight back. If he did not cause trouble, it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble. In fact, he should be considered a typical example of not being afraid of heaven and earth, but just being afraid of trouble. Since trouble is now on, we have to find a way to solve the trouble. Now it seems that the key to solving this troublesome thing in the provincial capital is Biaozi.

If this Biaozi could be captured, how could the war begin between the Gu family and the east of the city?

If the war starts, it will kill people. If the war starts, I have to sit in the company and learn from Zhuge Yao's fan. If the war starts, I have no time to write a love letter to Leilei...

In short, for the sake of the big and small, it is reasonable and unreasonable, he must catch Biaozi tonight.

But at this time, Biaozi didn't know where he went.

The night has arrived, and the light moonlight shone on the bamboo forest in Guanhe Park. There are waves of wailings in the distance, and the sound of the slow flow of Fubei River is heard further away. Yi Tianxing closed his eyes and sat on the branch of a big tree. His left leg was gently hung under the branches, his right leg was sitting under his hips, and he folded a strange-shaped scattered lotus. His left ring finger and index finger set up a bridge of mind. He sat in the three taste meridians gradually to activate the true fire life wheel in his body, and then used the true energy in his body to lightly detach his mind, carefully controlling the area of ​​the search direction with the Heart Sutra Method.

I don’t know how long it took, but the moonlight passed through the distant branches and reflected his eyes. He opened his eyes and showed a strange look.

The nights at the provincial capital university are always quiet and restless.

The men and women walking by the lotus pond seem to be unafraid of the cold nights that will weaken their enthusiasm. The lights in several teaching buildings prove that there are always lonely men and women in the corners forgotten by love to anesthetize themselves with the help of learning. More places for self-ansthesia are taverns, video halls, and dormitory buildings with louder sounds of playing cards.

Young people are always forgetful, or are good at forgetting. The east gate formation that was still tense in the morning was thrown away by everyone, and Yi Tianxing said something with these gangsters, although it aroused many people's guesses, but it did not attract many people's concerns, even if he had not come back all day. Only the classmates in their class gathered neatly in the 247 dormitory, feeling worried.

The twelve Tibetan students of the Civil Academy that caused this incident were not included.

These twelve men with a fierce aura of the plateau were blocking a secluded place on the campus at this time. Opposite them was a middle-aged man pretending to be calm.

"What do you want to do?"

A Tibetan student’s Chinese is not very good, and his voice is a bit stiff: “Is the person who came to school to ask for money this morning? Is it your subordinate?”

The middle-aged man is Biaozi. He just saw the terrifying scene of Yi Tianxing breaking his hands and arms in Guanhe Park from afar. He slipped away early and planned to pass through the school. He thought that there would definitely be no hidden danger in such a peaceful place. Unexpectedly... he was blocked by twelve Tibetan young men.

"Barma!" He cursed in his heart, but still had a generous smile on his face: "Isn't the matter solved? Why are you still stopping me? Could it be that the Tibetan rule is to bully the few with the more?"

"My name is Nam." A Tibetan student came up, "The twelve people here are all students sent from Shigatse, and I am the leader. Before coming, the county magistrate asked me to take good care of everyone. I said that if we come to the provincial capital, we will also return to our hometown in a complete and complete manner."

"It's a pity that I really have no confidence when I saw you Han people gathering so many people this morning." Namu sighed: "Yi Tianxing helped us at this time. Although we don't know why he helped me, I, Namu..." He strengthened his tone: "I will repay you with kindness. I am not at ease. So I went there secretly in Guanhe Park in the afternoon. I saw everything that happened next. You brought a lot of people, so I came back to find my brother to help. I thought it would be better to give this life back to Yi Tianxing, but I didn't expect that this kid would scare you and run away.

Nam smiled, and his dark face showed a sense of perseverance: "I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die at the hands of you. I guess Yi Tianxing must want to catch you very much, so we're lucky to be blocking you here."

Biaozi smiled: "It turns out that there are really things like having two knives in this world." Then he raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at Nam in front of him.

Although Nam was brave, he was also a Tibetan student who was not well-versed in the world and was a little stunned for a moment.

However, the other Tibetan students did not retreat and instead surrounded them.

With a few swishes, twelve bright hidden knives were pulled out from their waists and faced with a cold pistol.

Nam's forehead gradually had sweat beads, but he still said calmly: "How many bullets do you have? There are twelve people here."

Biaozi of Chengdong never expected that these students would be so fierce and fearless. Today, he originally thought that after killing the young master of the Gu family, he took advantage of the opportunity to start a war with the Gu family. However, he expected that the young master of the Gu family would be so domineering and brave. His heart was already trembling. At this time, he met twelve Tibetan students who were not afraid of death, and even cursed that God was not afraid of being eyed.

At this time, I didn't care about so much, so I ran away from my life first.

A crisp gunshot broke through the night sky of the campus, shocking three or four night birds, and scaring five or six couples of couples.
To be continued...