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Feng Ran pulled the sleepy Wang Yurou to the Wenfu Courtyard, ready to tell Wen Baichuan about the matter. As soon as I walked in, I saw Wen Baichuan standing in the courtyard and scolded the black shadow just now: "Ge Laozi, run out all day long to fool around and make people not ghosts, look at your boy's bear-like, the best foundation is wasted by you, don't give Lao Tzu back when you go to Haolanan Sect in the future, save Lao Tzu to bother." ”
Feng Dye took a closer look, and this black shadow turned out to be Wen Xi, who had participated in the test in the Haolan Sect the day before yesterday. Wen Xi's left eye was swollen under the moonlit night, and he looked at Wen Baichuan pitifully, and his honest face was full of grievances: "Dad, I really didn't go out to fool around, I just went to the west of the city yesterday, don't you always want the child to marry Bailifu." ”
Wen Baichuan: "Lao Tzu asked you to marry Bai Lifu and didn't let you go out and be beaten! Fortunately, your kid knows that there are many people during the day and waits until midnight to come back, if your mother knows that you are beaten like this, Lao Tzu will also be punished." ”
eased his emotions, and Wen Baichuan's dull voice carried a hint of gangsterism: "Say, which one of you is not long-eyed, and I will find the field for you for my father." ”
Seeing Wen Xi looking at Feng Ran, Wen Baichuan said softly: "This is Young Master Dye, you should have seen it the day before yesterday, and in the future, you can learn a little more from Young Master Dye in Haolan Sect, don't do nothing all day long." ”
"Daddy......"
"I hit it. Before Vincy could speak, Feng Ran was the first to speak.
"Huh?" Wen Baichuan looked at Feng Ran in surprise when he heard this.
Feng Ran's face was a little embarrassed: "He came to my house just now, the black light was blinding, and I gave him a punch before I saw it." ”
Vincy roared, "What's in your room! That's my room!"
Wen Baichuan jumped violently: "You still yelled at Lao Tzu, can you have this thing if you come back early!?"
Seeing that his father was actually protecting an outsider, Vincy looked extremely aggrieved: "Woo woo, I'm going to find my mother." With that, he got up and ran out of the courtyard.
Wen Baichuan said angrily: "Don't let Lao Tzu come back when you go out of the gate." ”
After a while, Feng Ran pointed to the empty exit of the courtyard: "Uncle Baichuan, this ......"
Wen Baichuan waved his hand: "Young Master Dye doesn't have to worry, my son has been used to being scolded, it's okay." You and Miss Yurou should go back and rest first. ”
Feng Ran nodded and pulled Wang Yurou back to the main house.
"Knock Knock"
With a brisk knock on the door, the people of the Wen Mansion stood at the door and shouted, "Young Master Ran, it's time for lunch." ”
Feng Ran rubbed his confused eyes and came outside the house to stretch. At this time, there was a scorching sun in the clear blue sky, and there was not a trace of clouds, and the cockroaches on the trees around Wenfu were "squeaking" non-stop.
Feng Ran followed his subordinates to the Wenfu Hall, and saw that the huge square table was already full of delicious food, Wen Baichuan and his son and Wang Yurou sat on both sides of the square table, leaving the right seat to themselves.
Wen Baichuan looked at the face of Feng Ran who was sitting in the right position with a hint of flattery: "Young Master Dye will treat this place as his home in the future, there is no need to be formal, Xi'er will take care of you in Haolanzong in the future." After that, he turned his head to look at Vincy who was sitting beside him: "From today on, you will recognize the young master as the eldest brother, and in the future, his words will be like the words of a father, can you remember?"
The child remembered. Vincy nodded, looking as good as the two of them compared to last night.
Feng Ran: "Uncle Baichuan is serious, I was fortunate to have you rescued me yesterday, and I will treat Wenxi as a relative in the future." ”
Wen Baichuan laughed loudly when he heard this: "Hahaha, okay, with your words, Wen will be content, come on, come on, eat vegetables." ”
......
At dawn on the second day, the street not far from the martial arts arena in Xinyue City was surrounded by people.
In the crowd sat Fan Yao and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and behind the two stood twelve mighty men with storage bags, each of which was placed in front of a huge iron box, and the box was full of yuan stones that emitted faint fluorescence.
Seeing that there were more and more people, Fan Yao got up and shouted to everyone: "Today's Haolan Sect entry disciple battle, I and Boss Zhang of the 'Laifu Money Village' of the Tail Fire City are here to provide a platform for everyone, we sit in the village, you can bet at will, coins and stones can be bet, today only two people are cast by Feng Dye and Zhao Guang." ”
Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, Fan Yao continued: "Zhao Guang is the son of Zhao Guo, cultivating as a real martial artist realm eight heavens, the odds are one to ten, the wind dye background is unknown, the cultivation is rumored to be the great consummation of the martial arts realm, the real cultivation is unknown, the odds are one to one, you can bet now." All bettors will be issued a 'book' to the Fortune Money Bank, so that they can be redeemed at that time. ”
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "The day before yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that the old man who was with Feng Ran beat the head of the Ding family to half death, that kid cultivated for maybe it was really a great consummation of the martial arts realm, and I voted a hundred yuan stone to win the wind dye." ”
"Yes, I was also present at the time, and I also bet 100 yuan to win the game. ”
"I'm also betting on the wind"
“......”
Just when many people were coaxing all the wind dyeing, a domineering voice came from the back of the crowd: "Lao Tzu voted Zhao Guang 100,000 yuan stone!"
Everyone in the back row turned their heads and saw that it was Long Aotian!
Seeing Long Aotian smiling and striding over, the man who said that he was pressed suddenly shouted: "It's him! He was the one who injured the head of the Ding family the day before yesterday." ”
Everyone was panicked when they heard this, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.
Long Aotian took out the storage bag and threw it at Fan Yao, seeing that he was stunned in place, he said angrily: "What, the Yuan Stone given by Lao Tzu is fake?"
Fan Yao smiled embarrassedly: "The seniors are angry, and the juniors dare to ask, do you really want to bet on Zhao Guang?"
Long Aotian patted the table in front of Fan Yao angrily: "Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, hurry up and give Lao Tzu a book!"
Hearing this, Fan Yao hurriedly took out a fold, and after writing a few strokes on it, he picked up the red seal placed in front of Boss Zhang and stamped it on it, and respectfully presented the book to Long Aotian.
Long Aotian grabbed the bookmark, snorted coldly and swaggered towards the martial arts arena.
Fan Yao and Boss Zhang looked at each other, and they both saw a touch of helplessness in each other's eyes.
The man who shouted just now squeezed in front of Fan Yao and laughed: "Hahaha, fortunately, I didn't bet just now, I invested 1,000 yuan to bet on Zhao Guangsheng." ”
Fan Yao: "Didn't you just say that you were dyed by the wind?"
Man: "You are stupid to me, that senior is betting on Zhao Guang and I will go to bet on Feng Dye? Hahaha!"
Fan Yao looked flustered: "Anyway, you haven't bet yet, we won't open this village." As he spoke, he handed the seal to Boss Zhang, and turned around to leave the place.
"Stop!" The man stopped Fan Yao: "The gambling game has opened, since you just accepted the Yuanshi of that senior, why don't you let us participate, if you don't let us bet today, neither of you will want to leave here." ”
Behind the man, the crowd began to heckle:
"yes, why don't you let us participate. ”
"Yes. ”
“......”
Boss Zhang, who had been sitting next to Fan Yao, saw that everyone refused to give up, stood up and shouted with an aggrieved face: "Don't make noise, can't I open this village by Zhang, please come forward and bet." ”
When everyone heard the rumors, they all stepped forward to bet, but no one bet on the wind.
After almost an hour, seeing that the pedestrians on the street were already in twos and threes, Fan Yao handed a storage bag to Boss Zhang, and it was difficult to hide a smile in his eyes: "Thank you Boss Zhang for today's events, and we will continue to cooperate next time we have the opportunity." ”
Boss Zhang, who took the storage bag, smiled and narrowed his eyes into a slit: "Elder Fan really has a set, Zhang really admires it." ”
Fan Yao, who came to the martial arts arena, searched the crowded stands of 10,000 people, and found that Long Aotian and others were sitting not far away, and immediately trotted all the way to Long Aotian and squatted down.
Taking the storage bag presented by Fan Yao, Long Aotian looked indifferent: "You kid has a lot of ideas, and you have to use them on the right path in the future." The incident of that day was just a private matter of your two sects, and it was inconvenient for the old man to say anything. ”
Fan Yao said with a respectful face: "What the seniors taught is that the juniors will change their minds in the future and put their minds on martial arts cultivation. ”
Seeing Long Aotian nodding, Fan Yao glanced at Zhao Guang, who was sitting on the other side of the stands with a proud expression, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "The seniors are waiting to see a good show, and the juniors will add another fire." After speaking, he got up and walked towards Zhao Guang.
When Zhao Guang saw Fan Yao coming, he immediately got up and hugged his fists, and a smile appeared on his originally cold and arrogant face: "Senior Fan Yao." ”
Fan Yao clenched his fists and laughed: "Hahaha, congratulations to the son, congratulations to the son." ”
Zhao Guang was puzzled: "Why did the predecessors say this?"
Fan Yao put his head to Zhao Guang's ear and flattered: "The prince doesn't know, I have investigated it clearly, that wind dyed child is just a martial artist realm fivefold heavenly cultivation, because his family has some relationship with the Haolan Sect, that day was only covered by Bai Yunshang, today's battle with the prince of the eightfold heaven cultivation, wouldn't it be easy to deal with that kid?" ”
Zhao Guangyan slapped his thigh with his right hand when he heard this: "I knew that there must be a reason why that kid refused to go on stage to test, but I didn't expect it to be the case." ”
Thinking about it, Zhao Guang still has questions: "But looking at Bai Yunshang's confident face that day, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple." ”
Fan Yao waved his hand: "The prince doesn't need to worry too much, the prince can know what the gambling game with Boss Zhang is today." ”
Zhao Guang: "Please also ask the seniors to speak clearly." ”
Fan Yao smiled: "Everyone bet their chips on you, and no one bet that kid won." ”
"Oh?" Zhao Guangyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his smile grew.
Fan Yao leaned his head close to Zhao Guang's ear and whispered: "The day before yesterday, that kid was almost killed by the Ding family in the city, and he was also present at that time, and found that this kid was quite difficult to deal with the soldiers of the Martial Artist Realm Triple Heaven, hehe." ”
Zhao Guang immediately laughed wildly when he heard this: "Hahaha, the words of the seniors made the juniors suddenly open, and the juniors are no longer worried, and the surprise for that kid today is absolutely satisfying." ”
After Fan Yao left, an old man in a gray robe beside Zhao Guang said hoarsely: "The old man looks at this person with a treacherous face and exaggerated words, so don't believe his words." ”
Zhao Guang took a deep breath and smiled: "Uncle Wang, I'm too worried, if it wasn't for Fan Yao's seniors to break the siege that day, I would have been extremely embarrassed, and besides, my seniors also lent me eight thousand yuan stones that day, with his identity as an elder of a sect, wouldn't he be more worried than me about losing the competition?" ha." ”
The old man was silent when he heard this, and his eyes faintly appeared as he stared at the martial arts arena.