"He wants you to regain your dignity as a human being in this dragon boat race...... It can make you raise your eyebrows in the rest of your life...... Of course, if you think you used to live a good life, you are very chic, and you are very courageous, now you can go back...... You have a horse on your right leg, just go back by yourself......"

Ion Xuan's words were like a slap in everyone's face.

Indeed, with an identity like Ziye, there is indeed no need to take this risk with them.

Because on the ship, they will die, and so will the Purple Night.

But here he came.

Zi Ye stood proudly, squinting coldly: "I came here to make everyone look at me Zi Ye with admiration...... The second ancestor of the former gentleman can also get ahead and become a blockbuster...... I dare to pledge it, dare to make an oath...... Do you dare? ”

In the crowd, someone threw down the burden in his hand.

"Dare...... Isn't it just a little hard? Lao Tzu has suffered a lot since he was a child, and he has eaten enough......"

"Right...... Isn't it just a life? Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again......"

"Spell it...... Lao Tzu didn't believe that he could really be buried at the bottom of this river......"

"Not bad...... What is there to dare...... It's a big deal and it's a dead ......."

Once the blood boils, it will all burn.

When the purple night they despise the most in their hearts can be so high-spirited, what reason do they have to retreat.

Because everyone has a sentence in their hearts: Lao Tzu is not as good as others, is it not as good as such a gentleman?

A rich young master is not afraid of death, we are poor and white, we have nothing, what are we afraid of?

So......

Spelled !!

When the most fearless layer of consciousness in the heart breaks out of the cocoon, everyone puts life and death aside calmly.

Death is not afraid, what else can they fear?

As soon as the first boat was pushed into the water, it was swept away by the whirlpool, which made the people on the shore a little dumbfounded.

It's just that it's not my own thing, so naturally I'm not a little distressed, and no one has the intention of wanting to get the boat back.

Zi Ye's face was extremely ugly, "Everyone...... These things are the private property of Young Master Ben...... We have a clear distinction between public and private, and whoever loses it or breaks it will have to be deducted from your bet of one thousand taels...... Fang Hai......"

Fang Hai hurriedly responded, and Zi Ye silently turned his head: "Write down their names, remember the number of damages...... When the time comes, young master, I will deduct it from the silver...... If you are not afraid, when the time comes, you will get less money than others...... Just destroy ......"

Fang Hai blinked his eyes and nodded hurriedly: "I remembered ......"

A smile faded out of the ion lip flap, this little woman really has some courage.

Know how to distinguish rewards and punishments, and relax to a certain extent.

I even know the truth of slapping and giving a sweet date to eat.

If his guess is correct, Zi Ye is going to choose a henchman worthy of his own cultivation among the more than fifty people.

Sure enough, after the word of damage compensation, everyone suddenly worked together and became a lot more cautious.

The boat of ten people finally went into the water, but before it could go up ten meters against the current, it was swept down by a torrent and whirlpooled.

The ionic robe fluttered, rose leisurely, and stepped on the stern of the boat on tiptoe, which suddenly stopped the trend of the boat spinning.

The lips were spread, and the smile was charming, a little cold.

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