Chapter 318

"Brother Tang, Gao Yi, admire, admire!"

The old man surnamed Zhao heard the speech, his eyes twinkled, and his hands hugged boxing.

The old ones, except wuqingzi, the rest have their own thoughts. The small ones, ye Muruo, are thoughtful. Tang Long looks at Ye Mo's colorful eyes. The girl surnamed Zhao's expression is still in shock, and it's hard to see the extreme in the face of gold wire glasses.

"Brother Ji, the result seems obvious. Should you fulfill your promise?"

Yemo suddenly turns his head, looks at the gold wire glasses and asks.

In the past, I didn't have time to take care of the goods because I had to answer some old people's questions. Now, naturally, the situation is different.

Seeing that ye Mo finally asked for a gambling appointment, Ji Yuantang felt as bad as eating a dead child, and his face was as pale as paper.

At the thought of the embarrassment he would face when he lost all his savings, Ji Yuantang felt particularly uncomfortable. Therefore, he didn't reply directly, but was a little pinched. His eyes were also free and uncertain. It seemed that he had something to say.

"Tut."

Zong Hu, who has always been a good audience, just took a sip of the tea cup and watched Ye Mo collect the "gambling debt" with great interest. It was inexplicable that he had a strange feeling of returning to his "work", especially after seeing the appearance of Ji Yuantang, Zong Hu directly sneered.

This expression is very familiar to him who has worked in this industry for a long time. It is the expression most often shown when the old Lai who wants to be counselled and defeated, plays emotional cards and mud uses his "skills".

"Huh?"

Ye Mo naturally found this too. He couldn't help laughing. He glanced at the girl surnamed Zhao again, then looked at Ji Yuantang and asked with a slightly surprised expression.

"Is it difficult that childe Ji hasn't had enough money recently?"

This sentence seems to be nothing, but it can be seen almost by individuals. Ji Yuantang obviously likes this girl surnamed Zhao. For a person who pays attention to arranging noodles, especially in front of the person he likes, saying that he has no money, that is to hit him in the face!

Sure enough, Ji Yuantang was so excited by Ye Mo that he immediately went up and scolded by pointing to Ye Mo's nose.

"Fuck you! I'm not rich, I think you're not rich! A mere two million is worth talking about several times. Haven't you seen the money? Take it away if you haven't seen the money!"

Ji Yuantang said very "hard" and picked up the two cards thrown next to him. As soon as he raised his hand, he threw them in a very "natural and unrestrained" way.

Ye Mo didn't move. He looked at Ji Yuantang and caught two cards as soon as he raised his hand.

Seeing ye Mo's action, Ji Yuantang's face stiffened. He thought he couldn't lose the gambling game. Asking Ye Mo to bend down and pick it up was also the last consolation for his soul. Now it's gone.

"Childe Ji is generous, but I don't respect him."

Ye Mo smiled faintly and put the two bank cards into his pocket in front of Ji Yuantang.

This action was like a knife, which directly stabbed Ji Yuantang into his chest, making him feel that his heart was dripping blood!

Once all his savings were in that card, but he didn't cherish them. He didn't regret it until he lost it. If God would give him another chance to come back, I would never agree to this bet!

Excellent

Seeing that ye Mo doesn't need to be rough at all, nor does he have the usual threats in the "business". With only one sentence, zonghu asked the people who were originally going to cheat to take the initiative to make a gambling appointment. Zonghu immediately felt that Zou Qi's choice of Ye Mo was really one of God's hands. So it seems that this boy is Tiansheng's material for this business. He has high Kung Fu, ruthless means and understands human nature.

Looking at the episode here, wuqingzi frowned slightly and hesitated. He saw words like people. He saw Ye Mo's words, but he still didn't see through the other person. Even if the other person is just a young man, such as gambling, and gambling, it can't be seen through these words. It's strange everywhere.

Compared with the thinking of wuqingzi, the other three elders also have their eyes flashing and wandering.

"So this boy likes gambling..."

"Good money? But it's a little different..."

……

The three elders are trying to figure out what ye Mo wants.

It's all because, in this situation, what they are ready to make friends with may not be fledgling boys, but everyone who may inherit the mantle and status of wuqingzi in the future!

No desire, no desire, no desire. That's because of the indifferent nature of cultivation for many years. I don't know how many years I've honed my ability, and others can't imitate it at all.

For example, a boy who seems to be under the age of 30, after seeing the real prosperity, how can he still like the original life!

Don't need to look at Old Tang, Tang long already took out a card, walked over and handed it to Ye mo.

"Brother ye, this is the supreme card of our store. Although we haven't named it yet, the things in this store are the best. You are welcome to come and play often in the future."

Tang Long smiled and said that he was about the same age as ye Mo, so he didn't have so many scruples.

"Then I'll thank brother Tang first."

Ye Mo smiled and took the card from Tang long. Then he took a special look and found that it was not beyond his expectation. The wooden membership card was still inlaid with jade!

Seeing what his grandson did, old Tang smiled faintly, then was stunned, as if he thought of something, then gathered his look and turned his head.

"You two, Tang's things have been highlighted. I don't know what you took to participate?"

"This..."

Only then did the rest of the people react. Today they met together. In addition to talking about some things, they also had to compare who brought the most valuable calligraphy and painting. As a result, it was inexplicable. Because of Ye Mo's existence, they shifted the topic to the other side.

"I don't need to take this word anymore. In front of the paintings of Badashan people, it can only be an addition. Admit defeat."

Qi Hongtai quickly waved his hand and said that Zhu Da's paintings often start with tens of millions. His words are at most a million levels. He can't take it at all. Rash participation is just adding color.

"You old Qi, you're smart. I'd have let you out first!"

Mr. Tang laughed, but he was not angry. He didn't miss that addition. The most important thing is that it undoubtedly declared sovereignty and proved that the things he took out were very weighty and could not be defeated by ordinary paintings, which undoubtedly made his "donation" more sincere and effective.

"Oh? Hehe, it's my turn. Then I'll take out this thing here?"

At this time, a discordant voice sounded.