After Xiao Zhengyang finished speaking, his face was full of arrogance.
With Yi Pengwei there, he really has no way to take Yi Aotong, but Zhou Ran is different.
Even if Zhou Ran and Yi Aotong are not in a normal relationship, for Yi Pengwei, it is still just an outsider, and Yi Pengwei is definitely not going to Zhou Ran.
"Don't think about it!" Xiao Zhengyang's words just fell, Yi Aotong immediately stood in front of Zhou Ran to maintain.
"Uncle, don't listen to him talking nonsense, this is Xiao Zhengyang's provocation, and punishment is also the culprit of Xiao Zhengyang!" Yi Aotong anxiously argued for Zhou Ran.
She knows very little about this uncle who has never seen many faces. She only knows that his generation of prestige in the southeast of Jiangxi is extremely high. At the same time, he is still a congenital monk.
She knows that Zhou Ran's strength is not ordinary, but she doesn't think Zhou Ran will be the opponent of Uncle Yi Pengwei.
Before the reiki recovered, she had only vaguely heard of the existence of the innate monk, but now she has become a warrior herself, so she really understands how powerful the innate monk is.
Although the uncle is quite spoiled for her, in the final analysis, Zhou Ran is still an outsider to the uncle.
Seeing Yi Aotong's nervous block in front of Zhou Ran, Cao Feiyu and others were a little dazed.
Why did this little witch care so much about Zhou Bo?
Could it be that the elder Zhou has a relationship with the school flower that has the ability to make money?
Coupled with the previous Lv Qinghan, the Peach Blossom Festival of Zhou's boss is too amazing!
"Trouble!" Zhao Yin said at this moment.
"Old Zhao, just tell me what you know!" Cao Feiyu recovered, knowing that his focus was a bit off, and said quickly.
"Yi Pengwei is quite famous in the southeast of Jiangxi. The industry covers almost the entire southeast of Jiangxi. Prior to this, it was said that Xiao Mingxuan had the kindness of knowing him. Later, the two parted ways because of disagreement. Come together, compared to the relationship between other subordinates and superiors, the two are more like life and death brothers!" Zhao Yin looked at Xiao Mingxuan and Yi Pengwei in a low voice.
Wen Yan said, how ugly Cao Feiyu's face suddenly looked.
In this way, I'm afraid that Yi Aotong's status in Yi Pengwei's mind is not much higher than that of Xiao Zhengyang.
In this case, the elder Zhou is afraid that it will be in trouble.
Xiao Zhengyang on the side seemed to hear a few people whispering, dismissively looking at Yi Aotong with a nervous face.
At this time, Xiao Mingxuan stepped out to look at Yi Pengwei and said: "This matter also hopes that boss Yi can deal with it impartially, otherwise it will inevitably not be very pleasant to the outside, and it will also chill the hearts of many brothers."
Yi Pengwei raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to deal fairly?"
"Exactly!" Xiao Mingxuan said without hesitation.
Yi Pengwei is extremely prestigious in the southeast of Jiangxi. If the warriors who want to work for him learn that he has severely punished himself for pampering his little niece, he will definitely lose his reputation.
The most important thing is that he can be said to be Yi Pengwei's elder brother. In this case, if Yi Pengwei is facing an outsider, then it can't be said.
"Uncle Yi, please also make the decision for me!" Xiao Zhengyang hurriedly said again.
"Little Uncle!" Yi Aotong hurriedly shouted.
Yi Pengwei raised his hand and frowned: "No need to say anything!"
When the words fell, Xiao Zhengyang's eyes looked at Zhou Ran suddenly filled with ridicule. The weak is the weak. Even if he wins, what if he wins?
In this strength, only the strong can make rules, and the weak can only passively abide by the rules.
"Come here, interrupt Xiao Zhengyang's legs, and then find a horse to strip him off in accordance with the gambling contract and let the horse streak on the racecourse for two laps!" While Xiao Zhengyang was silent in his fantasy, Yi Pengwei's voice rang. .
The words fell, and everyone in the racecourse froze in place.
"Uncle Yi?" Xiao Zhengyang stared blankly at Yi Pengwei. He even suspected that he had misheard that moment.
Cao Feiyu and others were shocked and puzzled, what's going on?
The character of Yi Pengwei's level is obviously impossible to be determined by the outcome of the game. He said these words, the only possibility is that someone on the scene is worth doing.
Thinking of this, Cao Feiyu and others looked at Yi Aotong.
Is this little witch so powerful?
"Little Uncle!" Yi Aotong exclaimed excitedly, she thought that Uncle really would do Zhou Ran.
"Yi Pengwei, what do you mean?" Wen Yan, Xiao Mingxuan's face suddenly became cold.
He did not expect Yi Pengwei to say these words without regard to the friendship between the two, which is the same as hitting him in the face of everyone.
"Don't you let me deal with it impartially? Is your son Xiao Zhengyang losing the game, should there be any problem in fulfilling the gambling contract?" Yi Pengwei said calmly to Xiao Mingxuan.
Xiao Mingxuan stared at Yi Pengwei angrily, his fists clenched tightly.
"Why, you are not convinced of my disposition?" Yi Pengwei sneered, and the powerful breath of the innate monk suddenly exudes.
It is not a congenital ant, but this sentence is exaggerated, but it is enough to tell the difference between the innate warrior and the acquired warrior.
Xiao Mingxuan, as the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade Grandmaster, has been called a peerless strongman in the eyes of ordinary martial arts, but it is nothing in front of the innate monks. If the innate monks are angry, they can shoot the Nine Grade Grandmaster with a slap!
"I serve!" Xiao Mingxuan clenched his teeth tightly, and two words popped out of his teeth.
"Dad?" Xiao Zhengyang looked at his father in disbelief. How could he do this?
"Shut up!" Xiao Mingxuan snorted.
"Since you lost the game, you should fulfill your gamble!" Xiao Mingxuan took a deep look at his son Shen Sheng.
He didn't understand why Yi Pengwei suddenly changed a person But he knew that Yi Pengwei had already spoken, and it didn't make sense to question anymore.
"Guan Xuanliang, what are you still doing?" Yi Pengwei frowned coldly.
Guan Xuanliang recovered, and suddenly stood up coldly toward Xiao Zhengyang.
"Guan Xuanliang, what are you going to do?" Seeing Guan Xuanliang walking towards herself, the arrogance on Yi Pengwei's face disappeared, replaced by endless fear.
"Uncle Yi, please! I'm wrong, you will spare me this time!" Xiao Zhengyang begged to look at Yi Pengwei. He knew that Guan Xuanliang only listened to Yi Pengwei's orders.
Yi Pengwei didn't seem to hear his pleading, and looked cold.
At this time, Guan Xuanliang had already walked to Xiao Zhengyang, before Xiao Zhengyang spoke, he had already kicked Xiao Zhengyang's knee.
Quack!
There was a crisp sound, accompanied by Xiao Zhengyang's screams.
But at the next moment, Guan Xuanliang kicked blankly on his other knee. Xiao Zhengyang suddenly screamed again, and the whole person fell to his knees.
Xiao Zhengyang hugged his knees, his face pale.
Until now, he couldn't understand how Uncle Yi, who had always been tolerant to him, suddenly seemed to have changed a person, and even treated him so hard.