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Chapter 438: The same group of people who scolded and praised

Think about it, I was a young master back then, but now I have lost everything and will starve to death when I go back.

If it were him, he would be crazy.

Pitiful!

Ximen Qing curled his lips, crossed his legs, and the girl beside him gave him a peeled and pitted grape mouth-to-mouth.

Damn it, heartless!

Yang Lang suddenly felt that his aura was half as low as he also had two legs.

Ximen Qing chewed the grapes happily and said with disdain: "Yang Lang, don't provoke me. In Dongfeng Chengdu, there is no gambling table that I, Ximen Qing, dare not join. But Yang Lang, you have already lost everything."

,What are you betting on me for?"

"Bet on me, bet on my life!

I, Yang Lang, am also considered the number one person in Linxue County. My father was the commander of the guards in Linxue County. I am not betting on others, but on myself.

If I lose, I will act like a cow or a horse for you, your lackey.

It's better for a person like me to be your loser than to be embarrassed by those bastards under you, right?"

Ximen Qing said disdainfully: "Yang Lang, you really don't have any shame, it makes me look at you with admiration.

But I don't like you because you are more handsome than me.

If you treat me like a bitch and see you every day, won’t it make me unhappy every day?

Well, this is your face.

If you win, Xiuer will give it back to you.

If you lose, I will destroy your face.

how?"

Listen, is this human speech?

Jealousy is indeed the most terrible poison in the world.

It’s too vicious! It’s too vicious! It’s too vicious!!!

This bitch is so jealous of his handsomeness that he actually wants to ruin his appearance!

"No, you're dreaming!" Yang Lang was angry, furious.

"Ximen Qing, you bastard, you are jealous of my handsomeness, and you actually want to ruin my appearance!

You shameless, inferior and worthless coward, even if I die, I won't let you touch my flawless face.

Ximen Qing, it was you who forced me to do so. I will bet my life on you!

I lose this game, I don’t want this life anymore, I’m going to die.

If I win, not only will Xiuer return it to me, but you will also have to add another 1,000 taels of silver!"

After hearing such promiscuous words, Wang Dong had a good impression of him.

Because Wang Dong is also this kind of person, even if he wants to give up his life, he will not give up this face!

For people like them, face is definitely more important than life!

Cherishing each other, Wang Dong couldn't help but have a good impression of Yang Lang.

And for Ximen Qing on the opposite side, this is definitely a loss-making deal.

Needless to say, if you lose, you will have to pay a girl and 1,000 taels of silver.

Even if he wins, Yang Lang's fate is a piece of cake. What does it have to do with him whether he lives or dies?

But this Yang Lang actually dared to scold him, which made him very unhappy.

If you kill Yang Lang, you will be happy.

A poor girl and 1,000 taels of silver are nothing in my eyes, even if I eat a meal with 1,000 taels of silver.

It’s worth the small price to get some satisfaction for yourself!

"Okay, I'll bet your life on this bitch." Ximen Qing sneered.

"I'd better buy the big one for this one!" Yang Lang looked like he was breaking a jar.

Many gamblers gathered around with great interest.

After all, people gamble on everything these days, including their wives, daughters, younger sisters, and even their own mothers.

But there are really not many people who risk their own lives.

After all, these scumbag gamblers don't care about anything but their own lives.

Selfish, cold-blooded and ruthless, if others don't care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

When I see someone daring to bet their lives, the flames of gossip burn brightly.

"It's Yang Lang. This kid is so cowardly that he dares to bet his life with others?"

"I guess I lost everything. I have nothing to offer except my life."

"I originally thought I was pitiful enough, but I didn't expect there was someone more pitiable than me. There is always a path for everyone, and the ancients have not deceived me. Seeing that he is more miserable than me, I feel that my future is full of hope."

………



Hearing what these scum said about him, Yang Lang was furious.

These scumbags should be driven to a dead end and their way of survival should be blocked!

"open!"

"Two three two, seven o'clock, little!"

"Haha, it's Xiao, Yang Lang, you lost again! When are you going to give me your piece of shit life?

How about you kneel down, lick the soles of my shoes, and kowtow a hundred times, and I will spare your life.

Haha, who in Linxue County doesn’t know that I, Ximen Qing, am famous for my benevolence and righteousness, don’t say I won’t give you a chance.

Come on, come on, if you see that this stone slab is missing and you smash it, I will not only spare your life, but I will also give you your maid back!"

The people around him couldn't help but marvel, their voices full of admiration.

"Young Master Ximen is truly benevolent and righteous. He is unmatched in benevolence and righteousness. He is a role model for our generation."

"It's not unreasonable for the Ximen family to become big. Just by looking at Young Master Ximen's behavior, you can see the style and magnanimity of the Ximen family."

"Master Ximen, are you still in need of a bed-warming maid? My sister, Nian Fang, is twelve years old and has a pretty face. How about I give you a maid?"

"Master Ximen, my wife is still very charming. How about being your concubine?"

"Master Ximen, I can attack or withstand. How about I warm your bed?"

………



Yang Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ximen Qing, look this way."

Hearing Yang Lang's shout, Ximen Qing turned around subconsciously.

Yang Lang kicked Ximen Qing in the leg with a kick that would cut off his descendants. You don't have to think about how cruel this kick is.

Ximen Qing covered his crotch and fell to the ground wailing. Yang Lang stepped forward and kicked Ximen Qing in the face.

"You want me to lick the soles of your feet? First, do you want to taste the smell of the soles of my feet?

Want to ruin my appearance?

I want you to experience pig head makeup first.

I, Yang Lang, am a man who is almost standing on top of the world, how can I still be angry with you, a country bumpkin?"

Yang Lang stepped on it three times in a row, feeling extremely happy.

This scene shocked many people.

But everyone can understand it.

After all, Yang Lang had lost the bet on his life at this moment and was facing death. It was normal for him to seek revenge before his death.

If he had to take revenge himself, it would be best to kill Ximen Qing.

"Hit him, hit him hard, I've long seen that guy Ximen Qing is unhappy, I'll beat him to death!"

"I don't know how much money the Ximen family collected to become the richest man in Linxue County."

"I've long been unhappy with this coward Ximen Qing. He looks arrogantly and squints at everyone all day long. He's paralyzed by squinting!"

………



Yang Lang was stunned. The people who praised Ximen Qing's smelly feet just now and those who scolded Ximen Qing now seemed to be the same people.

Are you talking to yourself about crosstalk?

Is there a salary?

Wherever there is excitement, just go there and join in. Don’t your consciences hurt?

Yang Lang was about to stomp on Ximen Qing a few more times and completely transform Ximen Qing into a pig's head, when he saw a big ax coming towards his head.

This posture is to split yourself into two pieces vertically from head to toe!

So cruel.

These bad guys are so scary.

Yang Lang didn't hesitate at all - turned around and ran away!

Wang Dong thought for a while and followed Yang Lang's footsteps.


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