Fang Zheng sneered and glanced at Fang Shen, how could he not know that it was this fool who did it?

He said indifferently: "Elder Fang Yan, don't worry, you just listened to his words and shouted and shouted to kill, are you afraid that I will tell the truth?"

Fang Yan snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, then listen to you and see what flowers you can say!"

He was confident that this Fang Shen's ability to steal was a must, and it was too experienced to frame Fang Zheng for stealing scriptures, and now the evidence was conclusive, and there were so many witnesses, Fang Zheng couldn't say anything even if he had ten mouths.

"Very good!Fang Shen, you said that I stole the scriptures, and I also said that you deliberately framed me!" Fang Zheng sneered.

Fang Shen laughed: "Funny, you waste, Lao Tzu has no grudges with you recently, and there is no enmity in the past, what are you doing to frame you? The scriptures were hidden by you, and I searched them when I searched my body, it's as simple as that! I, Fang Shen, have been working in the Jing Pavilion on the second floor for ten years, when have you ever seen me frame others?"

Then he paused, with a look of disdain on his face, and said, "Besides, just with you waste, do you think it is necessary for me to frame you? You are not qualified to let my Fang Shen do such a shameful thing!"

"Haha!"

The others laughed loudly.

"That's right, Fang Shen is the high-level of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, how can the power and status be comparable to you, a waste? ”

"I think this waste is just nonsense, I obviously want to steal the scriptures, and I want to bite back, it's shameless!"

The sound of people talking resounded on the second floor.

Fang Yan and the others showed mockery on their faces, in front of these people, Fang Zheng was now disgraced and discredited.

"Fang Shen, you are quite right! So how about we make a bet?" Fang Zheng was not angry, he had his own way to deal with these jumping clowns.

"Oh, you waste is a good gamble, what are you betting on, why should I bet with you this waste?" Fang Shen's eyes lit up, he was also good at gambling, but he felt that Fang Zheng didn't have anything to do, and it was not interesting to win the bet.

"Bet on my life, and this silver!" Fang Zheng took out a handful of broken silver, which were all scavenged from Fang Shi and the others, adding up to more than thirty taels.

The salaries of the disciples in the outer courtyard are not much, even Fang Yan is only five taels of silver a month, and when he sees this silver, his eyes suddenly light up.

And he gambled with his life!

Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "Fang Shen, bet with him, see what he wants to bet!"

Fang Shen's eyes were full of greed, more than thirty taels of silver, he only had a salary of four taels a month, but he had to ask clearly what he wanted to gamble.

"Bet on what?"

"Bet I don't need to steal this scripture! If I can memorize the contents, it will prove that I didn't steal it, but you deliberately framed me!" Fang Zheng said coldly.

Yes?

The jaws of the crowd dropped.

Nima, back out?

Everyone looked at Fang Shen, if this scripture was read by Fang Zheng for a long time, it was possible to recite it.

Fang Shen laughed, this kid was so stupid, he thought that how he was going to prove his innocence, so he actually chose to endorse it.

Fang Zheng did read this book before, but he just flipped through it casually, that is, the time to drink saliva, and hurriedly flipped through it and put it back.

So this kid will never be able to memorize it, and he will win!

"Haha, you kid is really confident, wouldn't it ruin everyone's interest if I don't bet with you?

Fang Zheng smiled: "But you also have to come up with a bet, right?"

Fang Shen took out the silver in his pocket and said, "I only have seven taels!"

Fang Zheng shook his head: "It's not enough!"

Fang Yan hurriedly said, "The old man has ten taels in his hand!"

Fang Zheng said: "It's still not enough, I still have to take my life, how can I say that my life is worth a few hundred taels, right?"

It's not that he deliberately belittled his own life, he will win anyway, it would be best to fool these people to take more silver, and if there are more, I believe these guys won't be able to take it out!

He needed silver, a lot of silver!

Looking at the method of alchemy before, it is very expensive to make alchemy, and many materials are difficult to buy, so take this opportunity to get more silver.

"Elder Fang, I have three taels here!"

"I have six taels!"

"I've got fourteen taels!

When the others saw that there was something good to be gained, they took out their money.

But it all adds up, and it is only a hundred taels of silver.

Not enough bets!

Fang Yan stared straight at Fang Zheng: "How much do you want to be willing?"

Fang Zheng said: "Three hundred taels of silver, we will rely on gambling to agree to win or lose, if not, we will go to Elder Fang Tuo to theorize, let him find out whose fault it is!"

Fang Yan frowned, if he stabbed this matter to Fang Tuo, he would not be able to get any benefits, and he would definitely be punished.

He said in a deep voice, "Okay, you wait!"

He called Fang Shen into the distance and said in a low voice, "Fang Shen, what do you think of the victory?"

He doesn't fight battles that he doesn't know with certainty.

Three hundred taels of silver is not a few, and he himself can't take out so much.

Fang Shen looked affirmative, and said with a flattering smile: "Elder Fang, you can rest assured, I have been looking at him, he just flipped through the book at random, it is impossible to write it down, we will win!"

Fang Yan stared at him and said, "This is what you said, if there is any accident, I will ask you!"

Fang Shen said firmly: "No problem, you can put a hundred hearts when you are old!"

Fang Yan was relieved, he was still convinced of Fang Shen's ability to do things.

He said to the other party: "Boy, you wait for the old man to collect the money, and you will come back in half an hour!"

Then he said to the other party: "Keep an eye on it, don't let him run away!"

Fang Shen smiled: "Elder don't worry, this is a few dozen taels of silver, and it will definitely not be able to escape!"

Fang Yan left immediately.

Fang Shen looked at Fang Zheng triumphantly and said, "Boy, your good luck has come to an end, as soon as the elder comes back, you will wait to die!"

Fang Zheng didn't bother to take care of him, but sat on the chair on the side, waiting leisurely.

In less than half an hour, Fang Yan came back in a hurry.

He had already borrowed the silver and placed it on a table with a clatter.

Three hundred taels of silver is also a large amount of money for him, although he is the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and his monthly salary is several taels, but the family's expenses are too large, and he has to buy some necessary things, and his savings are really not much.

"Boy, let's get started! the old man is waiting for your life!" he sneered, his tone full of victor's gesture.

Fang Shen was holding the scripture book, looking at it seriously, waiting for Fang Zheng to open his mouth to recite it.

Fangzheng speaks like beads, fast and fluent.

Fang Shen also quickly turned the pages of the book, the expression on his face was extremely rich, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Soon, Fang Zheng stopped, and Fang Yan couldn't wait to say, "Fang Shen, what are you doing stupidly? He didn't memorize it, did he?"

He gathered his strength in his palm, and said to the others: "You can be a witness, it was he who made his own bet, but it was not the old man who forced him!"

Fang Shen stammered at this time: "Fang ...... Elder...... He...... Whole...... Memorize it...... Here it ......."

Yes?

Fang Yan was stunned, and everyone else was stunned.

Did you hear that right? Did you really memorize this waste word for word?

If he hadn't known that Fang Shen was from his side, Fang Yan would have thought that he was Fang Zheng's trust!

But how is this possible?

He stared at Fang Zheng with a funny expression, anger, unwillingness, regret, loss, and sadness......

What's the deal, if you don't kill this waste today, will you have a quiet life in the future?

He waved his palm and slapped it towards Fang Zheng, ready to be desperate.

Fang Zheng had expected him to make a move, so he quickly retreated, shouting loudly as he retreated: "Fang Yan, you untrustworthy old king, bastard! If you kill me, aren't you afraid that they will say it? How do you explain to Elder Fang Tuo?"

Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "They dare?"

Fang Zheng sneered: "This is maybe, what if someone gets drunk and says it?"

Fang Yan snorted: "So what? You are dead, is Fang Tuo still worried about you as a dead man and the old man? People die like lights going out, you won't not understand this truth!"

"Hehe, have you lived in vain for decades? Why do you think Elder Fang Tuo is so protective of me? Do you have to give you a seven-day deadline?"

Fang Zheng said as he retreated, feeling a little anxious.

This old thing is chasing after it, and there is a wall behind it, and there is no way to retreat.

Fortunately, this sentence stopped Fang Yan and made him stop, and said in surprise: "Why?"

yes, why did Fang Tuo have to wait for him to wait seven days to see the results?

Wait, isn't it the outer courtyard Dabi after seven days?

Could it be that Fang Tuo took a fancy to Founder's potential and wanted him to play?