"It's over! It's over again!" Gu Qingya and Ning Peijiu were horrified again after hearing this. Jiang Fan was not telling fortunes at all, he was simply cursing!
After all, who wants to be told they have a short life? You could just say something like, "You've had a bloody disaster recently, pay me 250 yuan and I'll help you solve it," or something like that!
Is Jiang Fan crazy? What on earth is he trying to do?
During this time, Ning Peijiu kept coughing in an attempt to stop it.
But her throat was almost smoking from coughing, and Jiang Fan didn't seem to stop at all. Ning Peijiu was so angry that she almost clenched her fists and wanted to fight!
“Snap!” “Snap!” “Snap!”
However, the next second, Zhou Shao actually took the initiative to applaud, which made the two women's eyes widen again!
"The Dragon King Palace is indeed worthy of its name! It is truly unparalleled in its divine predictions! Your Excellency is right! I did encounter a great calamity before, and I only managed to get through it thanks to luck."
"Sir Shura, I admire you! Just tell me what you want, and I will do what I say!" Zhou Weiqing said with a smile, no longer doubting Jiang Fan's identity.
"I heard that the number one family in Jiangdong spares no effort in cultivating their descendants and strives for their all-round development. I wonder if you can compete with me? Let me see the style of the number one young master in Jiangdong." Jiang Fan stated his purpose lightly.
If I ask Zhou Weiqing to take out the jade pendant and look at it directly, he will easily lie and deny it, so it is better to do it myself.
As long as he took action, Jiang Fan would be confident that he could tear open Zhou Weiqing's clothes and check whether the jade pendant was there!
By then, if he were to be there, Jiang Fan would ask for an explanation no matter if it was the number one family in Jiangdong or the number one family in Jiuzhou!
And if he wasn't there, Jiang Fan wouldn't wrongly accuse anyone and would just treat it as an ordinary exchange.
"Haha, I'm not very good at martial arts. My guard is okay, how about Lord Shura spar with him?" Zhou Weiqing was stunned when he heard this. He obviously didn't expect Jiang Fan to make such a request, and then pointed to the bamboo guard behind him.
"He is not worthy. I only compete with you." Jiang Fan shook his head and refused directly.
"How dare you!" The bamboo guard behind Zhou Weiqing almost drew his sword again, but was stopped by Zhou Weiqing's eyes.
"Haha, Lord Shura, are you still mad at me for writing down my birth date incorrectly? So you want to take this opportunity to teach me a lesson?"
"No, I just want to see if you are worthy of talking to me here! If you are just a useless playboy, then I don't think there is any need for me to waste my time with you here." Jiang Fan sneered.
After these words were spoken, Zhou Weiqing hadn't replied yet, but Ning Peijiu beside him couldn't help it any longer!
Is Jiang Fan a shrewd guy? He finally managed to fool people with the fortune-telling thing, but now he wants to start a fight? Why is he allowed to pretend to be someone from the Dragon King Palace? Is he really so immersed in the role that he thinks he's real?!
Why do you keep adding drama to yourself?
So, she interrupted directly and said, "Um, Mr. Shura, you just said that you have something else to do at the Dragon King Palace. You are leaving, right?"
But Jiang Fan didn't give her any face at all, and simply shook his head and said, "I'm fine, no need to worry."
This one sentence made Ning Peijiu so angry that she almost fainted.
But Gu Qingya, who was standing by, guessed what Jiang Fan was trying to do and did not stop him.
"Alright. Since I've promised Lord Shura, I'll be prepared to risk my life for you. I'm really not that good at boxing, so how about we have a fencing match? This guy is wearing protective gear, so we can just stay within our limits and avoid damaging the relationship."
"Okay." Jiang Fan nodded.
"Well, that's perfect. This hotel is our family's property. I specially set up a fencing room here. Let's go there to compete." Zhou Weiqing said with a smile.
After a while, everyone arrived at the fencing room together. Zhou Weiqing quickly changed into his fencing suit, but Jiang Fan remained unmoved and just stood there.
"Xura, don't you understand the rules of fencing? You need to wear a fencing suit when fencing." Gu Qingya was afraid that Jiang Fan didn't understand the rules of fencing, so she reminded him in a low voice.
After all, fencing is a sport for the nobility, and fencing uniforms, fencing swords, venues, and coaches all cost a lot of money.
Ordinary people can't afford to learn at all. Only those from wealthy families have the money and energy to study.
Although Jiang Fan is good at fighting, he comes from a very humble background. He probably agreed to the situation without even seeing it, so now he doesn't even understand the rules.
"It's too troublesome. I don't need its protection. Are you dressed? If you are, take action quickly." Jiang Fan shook his head and asked Zhou Weiqing.
Jiang Fan actually knew the rules, but he felt that the bulky fencing suit was troublesome and would affect his strength, so he was too lazy to wear it.
"This is not a question of protection or not, it's used to keep scores. Protective suits have records, and every hit will have a score record. If you don't wear it, how do you calculate the score?" Gu Qingya was speechless after hearing this. She felt that Jiang Fan really didn't understand, so she had to explain carefully.
"It's very simple. As long as he can hit me once, he wins." Jiang Fan replied calmly.
"You...!" Gu Qingya was really mad at Jiang Fan.
How come this person has become so arrogant just because he has practiced martial arts for a few years?
You have to know that fencing is completely different from normal fighting and requires a lot of skills.
It's like asking a boxing champion to play fencing. He will never be able to beat a professional fencer!
Jiang Fan will suffer sooner or later if he continues like this!
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing took the opportunity to nod and said, "Haha, great! Since Lord Shura is so generous to let me in, then I won't refuse! However, if I am lucky enough to win Lord Shura, Lord Shura must accompany me for a drink today and have a good chat."
"Hurry up, draw your sword!" Jiang Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense and urged directly.
"Okay! Lord Shura, please show mercy!" Zhou Weiqing bowed slightly, showing the etiquette of his noble family.
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