Fatty Nangong's nose was about to turn up to the sky now.
"Let me tell you, how can this ant compare with a cockroach? It's so small..." Fatty Nangong said, pinching his fingers to compare.
"Cockroach, yes, it's a big cockroach, bigger than an elephant!" Yin Zhengyue raised her voice, and her words clearly reached Fatty Nangong's ears.
Fatty Nangong heard this and walked up to Yin Zheng Yue, with a railing in between. He held his head high and said, "You kid, what you said is wrong. This can't be compared to an elephant. If an ant is
If you meet an elephant, then the elephant will be miserable. What do you know? You really don’t understand and are just talking nonsense."
Fatty Nangong even started arguing with Yin Zhengyue over this metaphor.
The best is the best.
Yao Chengen is coming over to win over Fatty Nangong. It's the last round, and he can see the young master from the eldest grandson family and the winner running around naked. It's really wonderful.
But Fatty Nangong waved away Yao Chengen's hand, pointed at Yin Zhengyue and said: "Boy, I remember you were with your eldest grandson and Ying Jiangshan? What? Does this mean you are not convinced? You are not convinced.
If so, you come up too, and I will give you one more ant! Even if you have ten more ants, it is impossible for you to win, Master!"
Changsun Muyu's face could not be darker.
The enchanting look on those brows has become a bit cruel.
Still no one can bear it. In front of so many people, one ant and two ants are looked down upon. This Fatty Nangong is simply a provocation!
At this moment, Ying Jiangshan lightly touched Changsun Muyu.
Seeing how calm he was, the eldest grandson Muyu's eyes fell on Yin Zhengyue in an instant.
"Since Master Nangong is so confident, then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!" Yin Zhengyue said well. After all, it was you who asked me to go up, not me who wanted to go up.
"Come up here and see how long you can jump!" Fatty Nangong stretched out his big paw and directly lifted Yin Zhengyue over.
Although Yin Zhengyue was not short, she was nothing compared to a big fat man like Nangong Fatty. Before Yin Zhengyue could move, she stood firmly on the railing.
Fatty Nangong was really fast, she really didn't expect it.
There was a burst of laughter.
Being carried up by Fatty Nangong like a chicken, Yin Zhengyue immediately became useless in everyone's hearts.
Even Yao Chengen didn't care, there was still a hint of sarcasm in his eyes as he looked at Yin Zhengyue.
Yin Zhengyue didn't react too much. She stood up straight, her face was very calm, and she straightened her clothes.
On the other hand, the eldest grandson Muyu couldn't bear it anymore and stood in front of Yin Zhengyue in a few steps.
"Nangong Yu, gambling is gambling. Please be respectful to my friends and Jiangshan!"
Although the eldest grandson Muyu knew that this was a joke, he still couldn't help it. He now wished he could beat this fat man into a thin man!
Fatty Nangong looked at Yin Zhengyue with contempt, and then snorted coldly at his eldest grandson Muyu, "I'm just a little caterpillar. I don't care what I do. If I lose the dignity of a noble family, it won't be good!"
Everyone was utterly defeated.
Even the young masters who were on Fatty Nangong’s side couldn’t help it.
This fat guy is really awesome.
You can even say that this has lost the bearing of a noble family.