I have to say that Changlemen still has a profound foundation.
Look, there are more than 8 million crystal stones, you can borrow them if you ask.
But then again, although He Lao looked calm, he was also a little uneasy in his heart.
Eight and a half million crystals, this is not a small amount.
I guess if the higher-ups knew about it, there would be some criticism.
Everything is for the reputation of Changlemen. The worst thing is to find a way to win back the money.
He Lao could only comfort himself in this way.
That's what he's planning too.
To be honest, he really didn't expect Tang Xiaobao to win.
I originally thought that Tang Xiaobao would definitely lose this round just because he had just promised to do so.
The result was good, I really lost.
He was agitated inside but pretended to be calm.
In my heart, I also called Mr. Feng a dog.
You think you must be so unlucky, you can even lose!
Mr. Feng did not expect that he would lose, but now that the matter has come to this, he has nothing to say. No matter how much hatred he feels in his heart, he does not want to act wild in Changlemen. What's more, Tang Xiaobao's own realm is much higher than him. He is only eight years old.
Waiting for the Red Immortal, Tang Xiaobao is a first-class Golden Immortal. He is far behind in the realm. If we really want to fight, he will definitely not be his opponent.
Therefore, he gave Tang Xiaobao a sinister look and said to the four guards: "Let's go, are you still embarrassing yourself here?"
The crowd cheered.
Just now, he won everyone a lot of money.
His luck is actually very good.
The key is that he got bad luck in the end, and the bad luck referred to here is actually that he met the weirdo Tang Xiaobao.
In the entire prehistoric continent, there is no more monster like Tang Xiaobao.
So, his good luck ends here.
Several guards followed him and were about to leave.
Hearing the cheers from the crowd, Mr. Feng almost broke his teeth.
I hate it, I hate it so much.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.
If you knew you were going to lose, why would you still bet on wool?
It's a pity that Tang Xiaobao will not let him go.
In a flash, he was in front of Mr. Feng and blocked his way.
"Leaving now?"
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Mr. Feng's face changed: "I've compensated you with the money, what else do you want?"
"How about it?"
Tang Xiaobao's smile suddenly faded, and he said with a fierce look on his face: "Are you compensated?" "Originally, it was five to one. You lost two million, and I will compensate you ten million. What's the point?
Problem?"
Mr. Feng swallowed his anger and said.
"What about the lottery just now? Should you kneel down and apologize to my fiancée?"
Tang Xiaobao said coldly.
"Don't even think about it, hum, let me kneel down for you, and you won't pee and take care of me, are you worthy?"
Mr. Feng finally couldn't help but burst out.
Money can be lost.
At worst, I'll find a way to hire someone to get the money back after I get out.
Can you make him kneel down?
Don't even think about it.
He felt that there was absolutely no way he could do it.
"Whether it's worthy or not is another matter, but everything you gamble on the gambling table must count no matter what. You have to kneel today whether you kneel or not. Don't toast or eat, and you'll have to drink wine as a penalty."
Tang Xiaobao said calmly.
He is used to this kind of thing on earth, stepping on people, and he is very familiar with it.
And the Mr. Feng in front of him is a bitch to begin with and must be trampled upon.
Mr. Feng stared at Tang Xiaobao fiercely and said coldly: "Don't you think you have gone too far?"
"I don't think so."
Tang Xiaobao actually laughed.
He refused to give an inch.
Mr. Feng looked at Mr. He aside.
He Lao coughed, came over, and said with a smile: "This young master, since he has already lost your money, why do you have to do it so badly? We all will not see you when you look up. We are all in Chijin City. Maybe we will be together at some time."
We have met, and I see, I have to spare others, but why don't you give me some face?"
"It's not easy to save anyone's face."
Tang Xiaobao refused without any hesitation.
He looked at Mr. He and touched his nose: "It seems that we are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to save this face, right?"
Mr. He's face was ashen.
Tang Xiaobao said again: "I came to your Changlemen to play, and someone wanted to default on his debt. Instead of asking for compensation for me, you instead spoke for him. I think you really went too far."
"Young man, don't be so arrogant."
He Lao took a breath and warned.
Tang Xiaobao retorted and sneered: "Can you stop relying on your elders so much? It makes me angry. If you can't control it, just stand aside and I'll ask him for it myself. Why bother to go into this muddy water?"
"I advise you to leave it alone. My affairs are beyond your control."
The little princess also came over, stood next to Tang Xiaobao, stared at Mr. He and said.
She was a princess when she was born. She has always been aloof from childhood to adulthood, and she has long developed this habit.
Even though she was not as tall as Mr. He, when she looked at Mr. He, she gave him the feeling of being looked down upon.
Mr. He knew countless people and was extremely shrewd.
He was sure that he had never met the little princess and did not know the little princess, but he had a strong hunch that the little princess had a good background, and maybe she was not someone he could afford to offend.
His thoughts raced, and he finally took a step back: "Then I won't help each other, and you can solve it on your own."
This is what Young Master Feng was waiting for.
He looked at Tang Xiaobao and smiled cruelly: "Boy, I advise you to get out of here, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
puff……
Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.
Damn, is this a role reversal game?
Do you really not know your situation?
He actually dared to threaten and warn him.
This is really an old man eating arsenic and living impatiently.
Isn’t he just a second-class golden immortal?
Even a third-class Golden Immortal like He Qing can't stand He Xiaoye, so it's just you?
Moreover, He Qing, the third-level Golden Immortal, used the Golden Crow Sword and went all out. At that time, I had not yet awakened my bloodline.
You guys are nothing.
No, it’s nothing!
"It's funny. You actually threatened me. In fact, this is exactly what I want to say to you. Just kneel down."
Tang Xiaobao smiled.
There was also a hint of cruelty in his smile.
There is also a hint of meaning.
It's a rare opportunity to establish your authority.
He was going to teach Mr. Feng a heavy lesson, and at the same time, it was also his first actual combat.
You have to win, and you have to win beautifully!
"You really won't let me?"
Mr. Feng asked.
"I'll let your mother - that - push you!"
Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "You idiot!"
Mr. Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He no longer had any worries and just wanted to kill Tang Xiaobao now.
This girl is really too bad.
So, he gritted his teeth and took a step back, shouting: "Third Elder, take action and kill him."
sweat……
Mr. Feng is now murderous.
Determined to kill Tang Xiaobao.
The second-class Golden Fairy Realm guard behind him immediately stood up, glanced at Tang Xiaobao with great disdain, and said: "Get out of the way!"