Chapter 819: The Bet Begins

"I'm sorry, but I never doubted it."

Lan Tian bowed slightly at Murong Fan and said, "I'm sorry, although I know that your strength is very strong, and even only a little weaker than Brother Murong Bai."

"You know, you're still so arrogant." Murong Fan said.

Lan Tian chuckled: "I'm sorry to say, I'm afraid that after you are defeated by me, the whole person will be bruised, and I will be hit psychologically."

怌...怍

Zhu Huo couldn't help but complain and said, "This blue sky, I have always said that I am reckless and irritable, but now it seems that this guy is obviously more reckless and irritable than me."

"That's your fault." Zhang Bing clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "Lan Tian is a very cerebral person, and he will only go when he thinks he can win."

"That is, I can't know if I'm going to win?" Zhu Huo tugged at his mouth and said.

Guo Dali shrugged his shoulders and said, "You just thought you could win a fight with Murong Bai?"

As soon as he heard Guo Dali's words, Zhu Huo suddenly fell silent.

"Okay."

After a long time, Zhu Huo slowly spoke, "I can't."

"That's it." Guo Dali said.

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhou Ze and took the lead in speaking, "Why don't you say it first?"

"What are you going to do after we win?" Zhou Ze asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Murong Bai smiled and said, "Don't you think that this Blue Sky Brother will definitely win, otherwise you want to make a stronger bet?"

"I'm afraid I'll say it, and you won't dare to do it." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

Murong Bai shook his fingers and said very firmly, "Don't worry, the man's words will definitely count."

"Then if Blue Sky wins, I'd like to see you jump from here."

Zhou Ze said, then pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window next to the banquet hall.

At this time, the scorching sun has already sunshine in, and the clear blue sky outside is also clearly visible.

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the banquet hall, Murong Qing, who was lying on the ground, said, "This banquet hall is only the second floor, who do you look down on?"

"That's it, Young Master Zhou Ze, don't talk about Murong Bai when you jump off the second floor, even ordinary people don't have anything to do." Zhu Huo smiled and said, "The whole punishment is serious."

A few people were talking and laughing, not at all like a group of people who were still fighting just now.

Murong Bai even smiled and said, "Zhou Ze, you don't take me Murong Bai too seriously, don't you, let me jump down from the top of the second floor?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Ze scratched his head with a smile and said, "This is the second floor, I thought it was dozens of floors."

"It's just a spit, a nail, since I said this, I won't regret it."

Zhou Ze looked at Murong Bai with a smile and said, "After all, men can't lie."

"Hahaha."

Murong Bai laughed and said, "I just like people like you."

"That's not because we're the same kind of people."

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders and said, "What do you ask?"

"Well, if you lose, just jump off here, just like us." Murong Bai said.

Zhou Ze spread his hands indifferently and said, "It's useless, after all, you may not be able to win."

"Then I'm going to see why you trust this brother of yours so much." Murong Bai said.

Then Murong Bai casually pulled up a chair from the ground, put it and sat on it.

Grabbing a handful of food from the chair that had not yet been overturned, Murong Bai put it in the palm of his hand and ate it slowly.

"What?"

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ze: "Could it be that you still have to stand there."

See?"

Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Although you are indeed faster than us when you want to get up and sit, you are not the fastest after all."

"Huh?"

Murong Bai followed Zhou Ze's gaze and saw that the person named Zhang Bing was already lying on the side.

Zhang Bing, who was lying on the sofa, was eating melon seeds while watching the situation here.

When Zhang Bing noticed that someone had noticed him, he smiled and said, "Look at what I do, just do your own thing."

"It's okay, you can rest." Zhou Ze said.

Subsequently, after everyone was ready, Lan Tian and Murong Fan were finally about to start.

Lan Tian smiled slightly and said, "Murong Fan, I will eventually let you know that the brain is the best use."

Murong Fan was unmoved: "Just come, you tear my image first and then speak."

"Then I'm here."

Lan Tian faced Murong Fan, who was much stronger than himself, and did not have the slightest look of fear, but his eyes were full of confidence.

Because he deeply believes in his heart that he will win!

...

"Tan Cheng, it seems that there is no movement." Tan Xiaoer said.

While eating, Tan Cheng smiled at Tan Xiaoer, who was nervous next to him, and smiled, "Don't be nervous."

Tan Xiaoer's body trembled a little: "Family master, aren't you nervous at all?"

"What is there to be nervous about, you should eat and drink, don't take anything to heart." Tan Cheng said with a smile.

Tan Xiaoer looked at Tan Cheng with a smirk: "Tan Cheng is the head of the family, when Tan Hui was the head of the family at that time, he would also take us to escape, okay?"

"Why do you look like you don't care about yourself?" Xiao Er asked helplessly.

Tan Cheng touched the pork he ate on his mouth, and said with a smile: "What do you mean it's none of your business, didn't I find a lot of helpers."

"Tan Cheng, do you really think they can do it?" Tan Xiaoer asked.

Tan Cheng nodded and said, "Of course."

"I never doubted who I chose." Tan Cheng said with a smile.

Just as Tan Cheng finished speaking, Lin Zhaoxue and Chen Qi walked over.

Each person has a plate in their hand, and there is a variety of delicacies on the plate.

Only the food on Chen Qi's plate was a little inexplicable, and the whole black thing didn't know what it was for.

"Old Man Tan Cheng, would you like to try our food?" Lin Zhaoxue said with a smile.

Tan Cheng nodded and said, "I really want to try your food, but have you found a thing?"

"What's that?" Chen Qi said with a gloomy face, "Old Man Tan Cheng shouldn't be afraid of eating my food, so he deliberately said that something was wrong."

"Of course not."

Tan Cheng shook his head with a smile and said, "I really have something serious to tell you."

"Haven't you noticed that there's no movement in the banquet hall?" Tan Cheng asked.

At this time, the people with the food also discovered this thing.

Lin Zhaoxue's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "It's over?"

"It seems so." Tan Cheng nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Lin Zhaoxue and the others happily put down the food they made.

Only Chen Qi pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at the food he made with his own hands, and said helplessly, "Okay then."

"You're certainly not eating because you don't like my cooking."

"I guess it's—"

"Then come back and eat again." Chen Qi muttered to himself.

"Ahem."

Tan Cheng secretly said to Lin Zhaoxue, "Run, run."