Aunt Mi hurriedly took out the gambling contract and handed it to Long Jia with both hands.

"Master! This is the bet!"

"Woo woo!" Long Fengyin watched Aunt Mi hand the gambling contract to her father, and cried again.

Now she has mixed feelings. Knowing that this bet could be won, she didn't have the courage to take it anymore. She just lost 300 million, and if she loses another 800 million, she can't forgive herself.

Her family is rich, but the gambling contract is too big. Not dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of millions, but billions!

When she gambled with Huang Yun before, she boldly proposed it because Huang Yun's family couldn't come up with 300 million. But now, when people have money, they directly bet 800 million. So, she knew in her heart that she could win, but she just didn't dare to take it.

In Long Fengyin's heart, he wanted to take it. But she didn't have the courage anymore and didn't dare to take it. So! When Aunt Mi handed her dad the gambling contract, she instinctively cried out, as if to prove her existence.

Long Jia looked at the gambling contract, and he couldn't see it clearly, so he stretched out his hand and signaled.

The little old man in his fifties understood what his master meant, and took his reading glasses and handed them over.

Long Jia expertly put on his glasses and looked at them seriously.

After reading it, he didn't speak, and handed the gambling contract to the lone wolf again.

The lone wolf took the bet, first put it in front of him, and then quickly took the bet far away, as if he had farsightedness, and looked at it seriously.

Farsightedness! Contrary to myopia, you can see the east and east in the distance, but you can't see the things in the near distance.

In fact, the lone wolf is not farsighted, nor is it nearsighted, but has good eyesight.

After reading it, he handed it to the little old man in his fifties.

"Me?" the little old man in his fifties took the gambling contract, did not look at it, and looked stunned. Then, he looked at the head of the house, Long Jia.

"Look, can you bet on this?" Long Jia was still very face-saving, nodded and said.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, and felt that the lone wolf was exalting him too much. He is a subordinate! The Long family has been kind to their family, and their family has been a slave for generations, serving the head of the Long family.

With the consent of the head of the family, this little old man in his fifties carefully read the gambling contract. Then, he handed the gambling contract to Aunt Mi and said, "Aunt Mi! What do you see? I don't understand the situation!"

"Lao Rong! You, hehehe!" The lone wolf saw that the little old man was still pretending, and wanted to break it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't break it.

Long Jia also looked at Aunt Mi and nodded.

Aunt Mi took the gambling contract, didn't look at it, and put the gambling contract on the coffee table in front of Long Jia. She had just watched it in Long Fengyin's room. Fang Tian's matter, she also heard about it. Needless to say, this bet is a sure bet, you can bet.

Under the persecution of the family owner, Aunt Mi had to say in pure Chinese: "Go home to the master's words! This bet! I think I can bet! However, there are risks!"

"If you say it, you don't say it!" Long Jia was very dissatisfied, thinking that Aunt Mi was doing Tai Chi. As he spoke, he waved the back of his hand towards Aunt Mi and signaled to retreat.

"Sit down!" the lone wolf beckoned, "Tell me, how can you gamble, and how can you be risky?"

"Sit down and say!" Lao Rong also beckoned.

In this family, Aunt Mi has a very high status. She is Long Fengyin's personal bodyguard, and her martial arts can also be, and she is liked by Long Fengyin.

However, for some reason, Long Jia was reluctant to be alone with her, and looked at her a little unpleasantly. What the specific reason is, no one knows.

Aunt Mi didn't care what Long Jia thought of her, and stayed in the Long family as always, being Long Fengyin's bodyguard.

Perhaps, this Aunt Mi has a crush on Long Jia or something else?

"Aunt Mi, you say?" Long Fengyin also urged.

Aunt Mi saw Long Fengyin talking, so she sat down on the corner of the sofa and looked at everyone, ready to speak.

Long Fengyin sat beside Aunt Mi and waited for Aunt Mi to speak.

Aunt Mi cleared her throat and said, "This is called Fang Tian, and the gambling contract he proposed is the textbook knowledge he learned in the third year of junior high school and before. Logically speaking, Miss can win. But not really!

For example, in Chinese and history, who remembers the contents of the textbooks? Isn't it? In mathematics and physics, we just need to memorize the formulas, and it is very easy to do the problems. Isn't it?"

The lone wolf listened, nodded, and felt that what Aunt Mi said was not unreasonable.

Lao Rong listened, nodded and agreed.

"Hmm!" Long Jia snorted, then asked, "What about the martial arts aspect?"

Aunt Mi looked at the lone wolf and did not speak.

"What are you looking at me for?" said the lone wolf with a wry smile.

"You know it in your heart! Long Fengyin is your disciple!"

"Why are you my disciple? Isn't it your disciple? I've only been teaching Long Feng Yin for a few years, and you're her enlightenment teacher!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Long Jia knocked on the coffee table and stopped.

You know, he's a businessman, and he can't make money when he has time to grind with you. If you talk about business, you will grind, as long as the business is negotiated, the money will roll in.

"Since Miss made a bet with Huang Yun, I have paid attention to it and only then did I know about this Fang Tian. Last time, Fang Tian and the Demon King's people! This little boy is very strange! He cleaned up a lot of masters......"

"Does he know martial arts?" asked Long Jia.

"Martial arts?" Aunt Mi sneered: "He is a poor boy, where can he know martial arts?"

"What if it's an ancestral heirloom?" replied Lao Rong.

Long Jia looked at Lao Rong with disdain, and Lao Rong saw it but pretended not to see it.

Lao Rong is used to Long Jia's attitude.

"Ancestor?" Aunt Mi sneered again: "If his family had ancestral martial arts, his family wouldn't be so poor!, wouldn't it?"

"This?" Lao Rong wanted to say: "Not necessarily!" But, he still couldn't help but say nothing.

"He may be an immortal cultivator!" the lone wolf said.

"Cultivating immortals?" When Long Jia heard this, he almost didn't despise the lone wolf. said: "Do you still believe in cultivating immortals?"

"Cultivating immortals? There are cultivating immortals! It's just! Very few! If you don't believe it, forget it. You say!" said the lone wolf, and motioned for Aunt Mi to continue.

Aunt Mi talked about Fang Tian's first time being tricked into going to the sea, and the later fight with the fake Zhang Shigui. Also, the Eighth Central Committee defeated the gangsters, and I talked about it in general.

Then he said: "According to common sense, it is impossible for him, a person who does not know martial arts, to defeat the fake Zhang Shigui, and as a result, he won! Isn't this an evil sect?"

"I see! This kid wants to bet on Wen, as long as he wins Wen, he won't lose money if he loses in Wu! This kid is enough to plant!" Long Jia said after listening to this.

"Woo woo!" Hearing that Fang Tian was enough to plant, Long Feng cried a few times.

She also felt the same: Fang Tian is enough to plant!

If Fang Tian didn't have the courage to plant enough, he wouldn't dare to make a bet.

Of course, Fang Tianxia's gambling contract is mainly promoted by Huang Yun behind his back. This is clear to the dragon wind. If it weren't for Huang Yun behind her back, her relationship with Fang Tian would not be what it is now.

(End of chapter)