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035 The Young Commander

Ji Xiaofei got tired of standing and shouting, so he lay down again and continued shouting.

Then I felt tired while lying down, so I simply closed my eyes and hummed silently.

None of his men seemed to be surprised, and no one came to persuade him. Instead, they used camera lenses to circle him and take 360-degree shots of him, as if they were not afraid of things being big, but afraid of things not being exciting.

At this time, there were footsteps, which sounded like Lu Ming.

Ji Xiaofei opened his eyes and saw that he was not the Bull Demon King.

When he arrived, he looked at him condescendingly, smiled slightly and said, "General Ji, do you really want our young marshal to give you an explanation?"

"Yes, what does he mean now?" Ji Xiaofei stood up quickly, eyes wide open, and asked expectantly.

"What the young marshal means is that if you really want to challenge him to a duel, you must place a big bet, otherwise he will not agree."

"Big bet? No, Chen Yan wants to challenge me to a duel?" Ji Xiaofei was amused, "Did he really say that?"

"Yes!" Lu Ming nodded, "That's what he said, so let me ask you, if you don't dare to make a big bet, he won't come out to see you."

"Okay, I can make any bet, as long as he is willing to come out!" Ji Xiaofei said confidently.

Yes, how can he not have confidence?

Chen Yan is not even a great general, so beating him is not like beating a dog.

So the bet was just an excuse to scare myself away.

Lu Ming turned to look at the Iron Cloud, his gaze paused for a few seconds before turning back, looking at Ji Xiaofei with a smile without saying a word.

Ji Xiaofei is so smart, he understood it instantly, and the expression on his face was stunned, "He, he wants me to use the Iron Cloud as a bet?"

"Yes!" Lu Ming nodded.

"Can't you exchange it for something else? For example, money or something."

Lu Ming curled his lips, turned around and left.

"Don't go, don't go!" Ji Xiaofei hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lu Ming, "Tieyun is Tieyun. As long as he is willing to come out, as long as he writes the evidence in black and white, as long as he is willing to admit defeat, I will agree to anything!"

Lu Ming raised his hand to hold the headset and whispered: "Young Marshal, did you hear it?"

"You heard me, I'll come down right now."

Lu Ming nodded and said to Ji Xiaofei: "Young Marshal, come down now."

Very good!

Ji Xiaofei punched the palm with one fist and looked excited.

Chen Yan's steps were very slow and he seemed a little hesitant.

After all, acting requires a complete set, and if you act too impatiently, it will make Ji Xiaofei wary.

And now Chen Yan is not sure whether this guy will see through his own strength, especially those of his domestic god generals.

So don't be too arrogant.

"Haha! You should walk faster!" Seeing Chen Yan pushing the door open for a long time, Ji Xiaofei burst into laughter, "Actually, as I said, you shouldn't make any excuses. Everyone knows you can't beat me anyway. There’s no shame in admitting defeat!”

"Shut up!" Chen Yan pretended to be annoyed and shouted, then he walked up to Ji Xiaofei step by step and handed over a piece of paper in his hand, "If you have the guts, just sign it, otherwise don't expect me to Fight with you."

Ji Xiaofei took it and saw that it was a printed bet.

It is written clearly on it that if Ji Xiaofei loses, he will hand over the Tieyun, including all the members on board. If Chen Yan loses, he will withdraw from the ranks of competitors, and write down the letter in black and white to read it in public and never regret it.

Of course, if Ji Xiaofei wants to raise the stakes, he can raise it now.

"General Ji, have you decided what bets you want to place?" Chen Yan's tone sounded a bit harsh, and his voice was slightly trembling.

This made Ji Xiaofei's mouth open again, and those people behind him also laughed proudly.

Yes, no one could tell that Chen Yan was acting, and no one could tell that Chen Yan was already a Huang-level master.

After all, unlike Lu Ming, they had not grown up watching Chen Yan and would not be so sensitive to his changes.

"My bet is very simple." Ji Xiaofei looked at Chen Yan with a smile and said in a slightly frivolous tone: "If you lose, just call me daddy when you see me in the future. Remember, you must do it every time you see me. Call."

Chen Yan's neck instantly turned red.

Well, I deliberately held it back to show it to Ji Xiaofei, and then my body started to tremble.

Ha ha!

Ji Xiaofei laughed loudly, "Looking at you like this, do you think you can scare me by betting on the Iron Cloud? Look, I'm scared now. Alas, in fact, I didn't want to fight you at all, because this win It’s not forceful, but..."

"Stop being a loser, just fight. The worst is, I will lose my life!" Chen Yan gritted his teeth and shouted, then pointed at the bet and said, "Sign it!"

"Okay!" Ji Xiaofei nodded with a smile and turned around to ask his subordinate for a pen. Chen Yan had already handed him a black signature pen.

Swish, swish, swish!

Ji Xiaofei waved and signed his name, and the next second, Chen Yan handed over another ink pad box.

"You still need to press fingerprints?" Ji Xiaofei was stunned.

"Don't you dare?" Chen Yan glared.

ha!

Ji Xiaofei shrugged, pressed his thumb hard into the ink pad box, and then pressed his fingerprint on the bet.

The next step was for Chen Yan to sign and take his fingerprints. After that, he put the bet in front of the camera and said loudly: "Everyone can see it clearly. It's written in black and white with thumbprints on it. Whoever loses and refuses to admit it is a fucking bastard." !”

boom!

The live broadcast room exploded immediately.

The barrage instantly flooded the entire screen, and then the number of viewers suddenly jumped from more than 4 million to over 5 million, and it continues to soar...

For melon-eating people, this is a rare super-large melon in recent years!

The two sons of aristocratic families start a life-and-death showdown in order to become the Yang family's son-in-law. It's exciting no matter how you watch it.

What excites them the most is that Chen Yan, a super loser, actually has the courage to challenge Ji Xiaofei, which is really exciting.

This is the legendary Erluzi.

Obviously he could give in and admit defeat, but he had to be beaten for the sake of face, and after the beating, he had to call him daddy.

Alas, is this kid out of his mind?

Of course, there are also those who are optimistic about Chen Yan.

What if Ji Xiaofei got carried away and overturned? What if Chen Yan risked his life to win? What if... he kept it secret?

Therefore, almost at the same time, major online casinos opened their doors one after another.

In just a few minutes, Chen Yan's odds had exceeded Ji Xiaofei's by more than ten times.

This shows that the vast majority of people who bet on him lose.

Of course, there were also people who bet on him to win, and Lu Ming was one of them.

Yes, Lu Niutou had staked all his wealth on Chen Yan and put away his cell phone calmly at this moment.

Then he turned and glanced at Lu Xiaojun, and saw that his silly nephew was also secretly looking at the gambling board, with a somewhat hesitant expression.

Ahem!

Lu Ming coughed.

Lu Xiaojun hurriedly put away his cell phone. Before he even looked up, he heard Lu Ming say softly: "Young Marshal."

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