Reborn Nobility

Chapter 45: The value of force is very high

The banker and the gamblers had already dozed off and were in high spirits. They shouted provocatively. The odds were the same as before. Everyone placed bets. Xia Ergou took out the 60 yuan he had just won and placed another bet.

I bet on Xia Qingtian to win.

The banker suppressed his smile, but there was still a trace of pride hidden between his brows. His expression was as if he saw an uncovered sewer manhole appearing in front of a blind man walking alone, and he was waiting expectantly for him to fall, but

He suppressed himself not to laugh again, fearing that the blind man would notice.

The banker thought to himself, this fat sheep is really a fool, he even staked it with interest. It seems that the money is going to go back to his pocket before he can keep it warm.

I couldn't help but feel proud.

Xia Xiaoluo felt unhappy when he saw his brother being ridiculed. He took out his wallet, took out four ten-dollar bills, and put them over to Xia Qingtian's side, saying, "Make a round number, and I'll win some money later so I can settle the score."

Everyone was surprised when they saw that a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old was spending so generously. They thought, whose kid is this? He must be the son of a high-ranking county official with so much money. He doesn't know how to cherish money.

All of a sudden I'm going to lose everything.

Everyone's eyes were on Xia Xiaoluo like a spotlight, but they were both envious and jealous.

How did they know that this money was entirely earned by Xia Xiaoluo's "self-employment".

Relying on heaven and earth and relying on me is not considered a good man. Only when you have money can you be considered a true man.

Xia Xiaoluo enjoyed the envious, jealous and hateful looks of everyone, and felt greatly in his heart. Hey, before we were reborn, we were a wage earner who never looked at anyone who saw him. Now we will learn from the dandy style of the rich second generation who spend money and waste money.

, enjoy the envious eyes of others.

He had been bullied by others before and rarely felt proud, so he was extremely thorough in his pretense.

Hearing a loud shout, everyone's eyes turned away from Xia Xiaoluo and focused on Li Dazui again.

I saw him pressing his hands down, his breath sinking into his Dantian, the veins on his head bulging high, and his hands firmly hugging the stone roller.

He shouted: "Get up!"

As expected, the stone roller slowly lifted off the ground under his super strength.

He picked up the stone roller and straightened up.

Everyone heard that he had this rare skill. Seeing was believing. They all applauded and cheered, saying: "It's worth losing money today. It's just like watching acrobatics."

At that time, there was little entertainment life in the countryside, and television was not yet popular. The performances of wandering acrobats were very popular among the people.

Lifting the stone roller to his waist, he was exhausted. He loosened his hands and with a "bang" sound, the stone roller fell to the ground, smashing the square bricks on the ground and falling into a deep pit.

Li Dazui gasped for air, but his face was filled with joy and satisfaction. He thought to himself that he had regained a little face.

The few men who had bet that Li Dazui would win were all smiles and applauded, thinking to themselves that they were sure to win now.

Xia Qingtian looked far less strong than Li Dazui. He walked to the stone roller without losing his temper. He grabbed the round holes at both ends of the stone roller with both hands and lifted the stone roller seemingly easily. Everyone was astonished and stunned.

In his eyes, he held it high.

And it was raised above the head.

He even turned around with great ease while holding the stone roller.

The weight of the stone roller was transmitted through his body to his feet. Under the heavy pressure, the square bricks under his feet cracked in shock after making a harsh and creepy sound.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. Even Mr. Li, who was highly respected in Changhe Township, stood up slightly and stretched his neck; and the beautiful eyes of his beloved daughter Li Rongrong behind him were even more full of deep emotions.

She couldn't help but admire this young man with a heroic appearance, excellent skills, and a very decent appearance.

The winner was decided. Li Dazui just raised it to his waist, while Xia Qingtian couldn't help but raise it above his head and spin around easily. Obviously the latter's skill was more powerful.

Xia Xiaoluo and Xia Ergou cheered, they won money again, 100 yuan quickly turned into 600 yuan, which was more than the farmer's annual income at that time.

The banker and several gamblers were almost crying. They were too frustrated to speak. They just sighed, secretly cursing themselves for their lack of vision, and secretly scolding Li Dazui for not living up to expectations.

Xia Qingtian cupped his fists and said to Li Dazui: "I accept."

He hugged Mr. Li again and said, "Mr., it's too late tonight. We have to leave. Come back when you have time."

Mr. Li looked at him with admiration and said: "Well, Xia Qingtian, you are good at martial arts. I am an old man but I don't dare to fight with you. My son has never known how high the sky is and how high the earth is. Today you can be regarded as my substitute."

I have to thank you for teaching him a lesson!"

Xia Xiaoluo saw the happy look on his face. It was obvious that he was sincere and not just talking about it, so he thought to himself, this old man is a good person to be friends with.

Xia Qingtian's face turned red, he scratched his head and said, "Hey, I don't dare, I don't dare."

Mr. Li admired him even more and said with joy on his face: "Young man, it's true that you won't be arrogant and will not be discouraged when you lose. It's rare. I've just been competing, so I must be tired. Let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

Everyone was satisfied with watching this. This competition in the countryside was a good form of entertainment, and they were ready to disperse.

It's just that there are a few street gangsters who have lost money and are swearing and talking dirty.

Li Rongrong behind him had already turned into the room without waiting for instructions, apparently to serve tea. A moment later, she walked out with a tray, with three enamel jars on it, filled with tea.

Xia Qingtian was indeed thirsty, and a young girl brought it out. She couldn't let others down, so she couldn't walk over to take the water glass.

In the eyes of everyone's ridicule and disdain, Li Dazui's face became more and more gloomy, and he could squeeze out water. As a street gangster in Changhe Township, who would not give him three points would be Deputy Township Chief Qian Xuewen?

Do you want to rely on him to charge into battle and be worthy of him as a brother?

But in today's battle, his reputation has been ruined. His many years of running rampant in the countryside have developed his arrogant and domineering temperament. How can he endure losing his face in front of all these people?

He raised his head suddenly and rushed towards Xia Qingtian, who had his back turned to him, like an angry lion.

He had lost his mind and didn't care that sneak attacks from behind were the actions of a villain. He only cared about venting his anger.

At the moment when Xia Xiaoluo, Xia Ergou, Li Rongrong and everyone onlookers were shocked but before they screamed, the distance of about ten steps disappeared in the blink of an eye as Li Dazui ran quickly with his long legs.

But Xia Qingtian still walked towards Li Rongrong with a smile, as if he was unaware of the crisis situation behind him.

Just when everyone thought that Li Dazui's vicious move would definitely hit Xia Qingtian, and Xia Xiaoluo and Ergou had closed their eyes in despair, Xia Qingtian slid forward, turned sideways, and swung his legs.

The movements are simple and fast, and have nothing to do with being gorgeous and beautiful.

Then, he hit the target with one strike, his timing was perfect, and his speed and strength were perfect.

Li Dazui's huge body of nearly 250 kilograms was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew more than three meters before falling to the ground.

Everyone was stunned and opened their mouths so big they could fit a fist into them.

Xia Qingtian looked at Li Dazui on the ground coldly and said: "It's not terrible to lose in the competition, but it's terrible to lose in character!"

Leaving everyone with an aloof back, he, Xia Xiaoluo, and Xia Ergou did not drink the tea on the tray in the beauty's hand, and rode on the extremely shabby Feige brand BMW. There was a harsh squeaking sound, and the bicycle

Disappeared into the cool night.

The old man of the Li family grasped the air with his hand and looked at the three people leaving. His eyes were full of reluctance and regret, as well as a trace of shame. After all, he did not say the words: "Let's go slowly." He just looked at it with disgust.

The unsatisfied son fell to the ground, slammed the walking stick on the ground, and said: "You have completely embarrassed my ancestors!"

Just when Li Rongrong wanted to help her brother up, the old man of the Li family said: "Leave him alone!" He snorted coldly and walked into the house.

Then Li Rongrong looked at the night where the three people disappeared from a distance, the emotions in her eyes were very complicated, was it admiration, regret, or hope?

Li Dazui on the ground had tears all over his face. How long had it been since an eight-foot-tall man had tasted the taste of tears?

However, he tasted it today. He clenched his hands into fists and hit the rough and hard ground hard.

A full moon has passed over the treetops and climbed up to the sky, shedding a silvery light. The corn seedlings in the fields swayed their huge leaves happily and turned up their layers under the cool night wind.

The green waves and corn cobs that have grown into corn kernels exude a sweet smell, making people feel the joy of an upcoming harvest.

In the summer of 1990, a Flying Pigeon bicycle was running very fast on a bumpy dirt road lined with poplar trees. Three young people were talking and laughing, feeling very proud.

Xia Xiaoluo, a rich man, was happily arguing with Xia Ergou about how to distribute the 600 yuan he won. According to Xia Ergou, "I bet on this money and I won it. I will pay you back the ten yuan."

, the remaining five hundred and nine are mine!"

Xia Xiaoluo retorted, "If I lose the ten dollars in gambling, will you pay me back the ten dollars? It's obviously my capital, and the winnings will naturally belong to me. For the sake of your enthusiasm in running errands, I

I don’t mind being generous and giving you two yuan for running errands!”

Xia Ergou, who was sitting on the beam in front, was so angry that he snorted.

While chatting and laughing, the three of them had already driven to the entrance of Lao Xiazhuang Village. They saw a figure standing under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. The three of them were puzzled and thought, why is there someone here so late? Pretending to be a ghost is scary.

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Before they could see the man's face, they only heard a cry with a cry - "Brother Qingtian?"

It was Liu Chaihuo's sister Liu Yue. This girl's bold and fearless character left a deep impression on Xia Xiaoluo, but now she couldn't help but cry.

Xia Qingtian asked: "Liu Yue? It's so late, it's past twelve o'clock, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Qingtian——" After confirming that the person on the bicycle was Xia Qingtian, whom she had been waiting for all night, Liu Yue burst into tears. In her mind, this tall and mighty "Brother Qingtian" was her

It is the only force that can be relied on in an indifferent and cruel society.