The Prince Coming Out of the Closet/C9 Drunken Dream Drunken Dream Don't Talk If You Don't Want to Buy It
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C9 Drunken Dream Drunken Dream Don't Talk If You Don't Want to Buy It

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. The strong man was not stubborn. His sword was already on his neck. He had to admit defeat. The strong man raised his hands and quickly said, "I admit defeat."

The strong man admitted defeat. The middle-aged man did not make things difficult for him anymore. He let the man go. He glanced around the stage and raised his voice, "Who else is willing to compete with me?"

After that, the people who challenged him one after another, regardless of whether they were young or old, were all knocked off the stage one by one. The middle-aged man stood on the stage and shouted again, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

Everyone looked at each other and started discussing among themselves, "He's already so powerful, what's the point of competing? Let him enter the Su Mansion directly."

"That's right, that's right." The crowd was noisy. At this time, someone shouted, "Let me do it!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. When they saw that it was the one who sold the dog skin plaster, they couldn't help but laugh. A robust man patted Chu Yizhen's shoulder.

"Hahahahaha, brother, I said that you are selling dog skin plaster. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Chu Yizhen did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Do you want to buy my plaster?"

The robust man was stunned. After he came back to his senses, he answered very naturally, "I don't want to buy it."

Chu Yizhen immediately revealed a look of disgust. "Don't talk if you don't want to buy it."

The crowd burst into laughter. Only then did the robust man realize that he had been tricked. He could not help but get angry. He looked forward to this dog skin plaster seller getting beaten up quickly.

When the middle-aged man on the stage saw someone challenge him, he was naturally very happy. "Good, you have ambition! I accept your challenge."

Chu Yizhen took off the wooden box and put it aside. He asked the people of Su Mansion to take care of it. He patted the dust off his hands and concentrated his energy in his dantian. Shaan Qingyun leaned forward slightly and focused all his attention on Chu Yizhen, as if he wanted to see what kind of extraordinary ability he had.

After Chu Yizhen's actions, everyone returned to silence. He suddenly opened his eyes and came to the bottom of the ring. He lifted his foot and climbed to the edge of the ring. He turned around and tried to climb up, but in the end, he was halfway up and slowly slid down.

The scene was silent for two seconds. Then, it burst into laughter.

Everyone laughed until their stomachs hurt. Shaan Qingyun, who was upstairs, twitched the corner of his eyes and slightly turned his face away. He just wanted to pretend that he did not know him.

Chu Yizhen tried to climb onto the arena several times but failed. Everyone laughed. The middle-aged man could not bear to look at him and went over to pull him.

"Thank you!" Chu Yizhen went up the stage and looked around in surprise. He looked around and was excited. "It turns out that it is so high up here. Why can't I climb up?"

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked embarrassed. He cupped his hands and said, "Please."

Chu Yizhen did not show any respect. He walked to the side of the man with a flattering smile. He whispered in his ear.

"Later, what do you mean? Don't hit me. I don't know martial arts. Your young master Su should have told you what to do, right?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect the man selling the dog skin plaster to be so direct. He didn't know how to respond and could only nod his head.

Chu Yizhen put a plaster on each side of his face. The plaster was neither big nor small and only took up one-fifth of his face. It was round and thick. Through the white cloth, one could see that it was black, so it looked quite comical. After he went up, he still had to give a speech.

"My surname is Chu. I am a nobody. I picked up a martial arts manual when I was young and learned it by myself. " I learned it by myself without a teacher. I learned all my skills. Today, he saw that the street was quite lively. He went closer to take a look. It turned out that it was Su gongzi who had set up the stage to meet his friends in martial arts. The winner could enter the Su Mansion and receive the treatment of a sergeant. At this moment, he was in a good mood, so he went up to challenge him. Let's see if this martial arts technique of mine is real or not, but... Mr. Zhuge, I have an unreasonable request. I wonder if you can agree to it? "

"But there's no harm in saying it."

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