"Dad!Woo woo! I didn't lose! Dad! Woo woo! I didn't lose! Woo woo...... Long Feng Yin pounced up, hugged Dad, and cried.

Long Jia hugged her daughter and asked, "You didn't lose, why did you lose? What's going on?"

Hearing his daughter say this, his eyes widened, and he asked, "Is the other party cheating? or is it a mistake by the referee?"

"Dad!Woo woo!" Long Feng cried, "No! She didn't cheat, and the referee didn't misjudge!"

When several personal bodyguards heard that Long Fengyin was back, they all gathered around and hid outside the living room to eavesdrop.

Hearing that Long Fengyin lost, everyone couldn't believe it. Long Fengyin's martial arts, they all know it in their hearts. Even if they make a move, they won't necessarily win. Hearing that the opponent was a sixteen-year-old girl, they were even more confident. As a result, Long Fengyin still lost.

So, who is this little girl?

Who is Huang Yun? Naturally, they don't know. They have been following their master all over the world, and they are not familiar with Nanshi.

Huang Yun is famous in the eighth middle school, and she is famous in a small area of Nanshi, and she is not a celebrity.

If it's black, they probably know something.

These bodyguards know a little about the underground hacks at home and around the world. For police, anti-terrorist organizations, and more at home and around the world, know a little. And for the ordinary people in the righteous path, they don't know much.

The world is so big, where can you know so much?

"How did you lose?" asked, "Was it an accident?"

"I, I'm losing to the able-bodied and the age-topped Woo-woo-woo-woo! Dad! She's young, only sixteen. She's stronger than me, she's got muscles! strong muscles, and when I fought against her, I lost!

"Then you mean, you're convinced?" Long Jia asked in frustration.

"Woooooo

Knowing that the other party did not cheat and the referee did not make mistakes, Long Jia looked a little paralyzed. He let go of his arms around his daughter and pushed her to the couch. Then, he sat down on the couch and slumped there panting.

"Dad, I'm sorry!" Long Fengyin bent his knees and cried on his father's lap.

"What are you crying about? If you lose, you will lose? Isn't it 300 million? Our Long family! Do you still care about 300 million?" Long Jia was very annoyed when he saw Long Fengyin, and his eyes didn't look at his daughter, looking at the ceiling.

As he spoke, he gasped for air.

"Miss! Miss!" Aunt Mi walked over and helped Long Feng Yin up.

Long Feng cried: "I'm sorry! Dad! I've embarrassed the Long family!

"Where's the lone wolf, call the lone wolf!" Long Jia asked, moving.

"The head of the house, the head of the house, the lone wolf is coming!" and then the little old man in his fifties appeared at the door of the living room again.

"Master Long!" A tall and burly man flashed in and greeted Long Jia.

This is a man whose age is not apparent, but judging by his voice, he is at least sixty or seventy years old.

The muscles on his face were tense and shiny. When his eyes look at a target, he freezes for a moment, and then quickly shifts away. From this, it can be seen that he is a very fine guy.

Because of his dexterity, he doesn't look old at all. So, you can't tell his actual age at all.

Long Jia sat up straight and looked at the lone wolf.

When Long Fengyin saw Master coming in, he quickly stood up, looked at Master pitifully, and shouted, "Master!

"What are you crying about?" the lone wolf shouted, "My lone wolf disciple will lose if he loses!

"Woo woo!" Long Feng cried: "I haven't lost in martial arts!"

"Then why did you lose?" shouted Lone Wolf.

Hearing Long Fengyin say this, his confidence hardened. As long as he doesn't lose in martial arts, then he can give an account to Long Jia.

When Long Fengyin made a bet with Huang Yun, he heard that he had asked Long Jia for a ticket. Because! He had seen Huang Yun's martial arts. At the beginning, Huang Yun's martial arts were not as good as Long Fengyin.

When Long Fengyin made a bet with Huang Yun, he just wanted to crush Huang Yun, and Huang Yun's family couldn't take out 300 million. No one thought that Huang Yun's family would come up with 300 million. As a result, the bet becomes a real bet.

When it really became a gambling contract, the Long family was naturally anxious. Anyway, the stakes are 300 million. No matter how rich the Long family is, 300 million is not a small amount.

Long Jia asked the lone wolf: Can this fight be won?

At that time, the bet contract is already in effect, and you must honor the agreement regardless of whether you win or lose. Otherwise, even if you give up automatically. The consequence of auto-abandonment is this: losing money.

The lone wolf was not at ease after guaranteeing the ticket, so he taught Long Fengyin his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

As a result, Long Fengyin did not lose in martial arts, but he lost in physical fitness.

"I'm losing in physical fitness!Woo woo!" Long Feng cried.

"Lost in physical fitness?" When the lone wolf heard this, he exhaled heavily! Then he said, "This! Master can't help you! Alas!"

"This, this, this, you?" Long Jia looked at the lone wolf, and didn't know what to say.

"I can't help this! Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu back then, was invincible in the world, Liu Bang's people couldn't beat him, no one could defeat him, let alone capture him alive. However, Liu Bang used the method of siege to exhaust Xiang Yu to death. The lone wolf sighed.

"That's it? Long Jia slumped back on the couch and asked.

"So?" the lone wolf put aside Long Feng's groan, came to the sofa, and sat down opposite without waiting for Long Jia to greet him.

"What do you mean?"

Aunt Mi stepped forward and whispered to Long Jia: "The head of the family, Miss has another big matter there!"

"What's the big deal?" Long Jia asked casually without looking at Aunt Mi. His attention was focused on the lone wolf.

Aunt Mi looked at Long Fengyin, and seeing that Long Fengyin didn't react, she looked at Long Jia again and said, "A person named Fang Tian has placed another 800 million bet contract for Miss!"

"Eight hundred million?" When Long Jia heard this, he sat up straight, looked at Aunt Mi, and then looked at Long Fengyin, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Fang Tian, who is Fang Tian?" the lone wolf didn't understand at first, but immediately remembered. He asked, "Fang Tian, is that Fang Tian?"

"Which Fang Tian?" asked Aunt Mi puzzled.

"Who is Fang Tian?" Long Jia also asked.

"Fang Tian, is it the Fang Tian from the eighth middle school, and Huang Yun is a classmate, and the two have a good relationship?" asked the lone wolf.

"What kind of bet did he make? 800 million bets? He also wants to win our Long family's 800 million? They? Do they want to win money and win crazy?"

"Hehehe!" the lone wolf smiled: "Master Long! You haven't asked him what kind of gambling contract he has made!

"What is he going to bet on?" asked Long Jia anxiously.

(End of chapter)