Across the table, a young man in a suit stood up.
"Fang Mengyi!"
"Everyone here is a distinguished guest of our family. Are you crazy? Are you going to bring outsiders to destroy your place?" The young man in a suit glanced at him and shouted angrily.
Fang Mengyi frowned.
Her eyes fell forward, and when she saw Murong Bai, she suddenly understood.
"Fang Yao, you know what you did. They are my friends. The money they lost is on me. This matter ends here." Fang Mengyi pursed her lips and said.
Fang Yao sneered and glanced at the person in front of him.
"Little sister, among the younger generations of the Fang family, the old man does love you very much, but it is not your turn to have the final say in our Fang family." Fang Yao shouted in a low voice.
These words.
On the surface, it seems that he is just unwilling to be outdone.
Fang Mengyi understood the meaning. There was only one possibility for her cousin to target Ye Ling'er like this, knowing that she was the one who brought her into the scene.
This is what the Fang family means!
Compared to two outsiders, sending favors to the Murong family is undoubtedly a sure-profit deal for the other family.
"You..." Fang Mengyi didn't know how to refute for a while.
"Second uncle, third uncle, just... that kid. He injured me in the Blackstone Palace during the day. Kill him, and that bitch. I want him to live worse than death."
Murong Bai noticed Ye Wentian at the same time.
His leaky mouth always reminded him that he, Murong Bai, was not the target of flattery from all the major forces wherever he went, whether in his own Yuncheng or in the entire Eastern Region?
His father had never beaten him, but now he was beaten like this by a wild boy who didn't know where he came from.
This tone! How could he, Murong Bai, swallow it?
"Boy, why don't you get over here!"
"Kneel down first and apologize to the Murong family." The two powerful divine masters took a step forward and glanced at them with deep eyes.
On the court, the feeling of oppression was unconcealable.
This matter is not only as simple as the young master of the Murong family being beaten, but also related to the face of the Murong family. How can we be lenient?
Without waiting for Ye Wentian to say something.
Fang Mengyi hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them. Chen Qing handed the two of them into her hands, and she would protect them no matter what.
"Don't say anything, leave everything to me. The Murong family uncles are all powerful masters in the divine realm. They should be here to participate in the Chen family's auction."
Fang Mengyi turned her head and glanced at Ye Wentian, then whispered a reminder.
After saying that, she took a step forward.
"Bosses present, our Fang family will give you satisfactory compensation for this matter, and please forgive me." Fang Mengyi first saluted everyone in the room.
Then his eyes fell forward.
"Fang Yao, over at the Fang family, I'll go see the old man myself later." Fang Mengyi's eyes narrowed and her face showed determination.
When the old man was mentioned, the expression on Fang Yao's face obviously changed slightly.
He didn't speak, just snorted.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Mengyi's eyes fell on the Murong family in front.
"Master Murong, seniors, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. This junior apologizes to you on his behalf. Our Fang family will give an explanation to the Murong family." Fang Mengyi spoke again.
The words fell.
There was a bit of silence in the venue.
The two powerful divine masters from the Murong family in front couldn't help but look at Fang Mengyi more than once.
This unrivaled view of the overall situation in times of crisis is something that few descendants of the Murong family can compare with.
Fang Tangjin has a wonderful granddaughter.
"Explain...explain?"
"You...can your Fang family be able to explain it to you?" Murong Bai's eyes popped up and he yelled angrily.
Bullshit Fang family?
He was nothing in front of the Murong family.
Fang Mengyi's brows tightened a little, and she ignored Murong Bai. Instead, she stepped forward and bowed to the senior Murong family member.
Seeing this scene, the two masters of the Murong family looked at each other and smiled.
"Bai'er, Mr. Fang is the number one miracle doctor in the Eastern Region. You must not be rude." The leader, the second uncle, said with a smile.
Murong Bai felt unwilling, but he didn't say anything. He could only grit his teeth and glare at the person in front of him.
"How about this."
"Let that kid come forward and break one of his legs and one of his arms. His life will be spared."
"As for that little girl, just destroy her martial arts foundation."
Second Uncle Murong spoke slowly.
The sound echoed throughout the venue.
The guests around him couldn't help but gasp. This punishment was not much lighter than death.
Their eyes fell on the Murong family, and everyone was obviously more fearful.
After hearing this, Fang Mengyi's face suddenly turned pale.
In comparison.
Murong Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes bursting with light, couldn't help laughing: "Boy, why are you still standing there?"
"Get over here immediately!"
"I, the Murong family, are merciful and will spare your life. Remember this from now on and don't appear in front of me."
Murong Bai shouted coldly.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, he just raised his head and glanced at the people in front of him.
"Xiao Ling'er, how much did you lose just now?" Ye Wentian looked away and asked in a low voice.
"elder brother."
"I...I lost everything."
Ye Linger bit her lip lightly.
After all, it was her who owed the gambling debt, and this behavior of corrupting gambling products made Ye Ling'er feel very unhappy.
Ye Wentian smiled: "Brother, I'll help you win it back."
After all, no nonsense.
It seemed that he could see what Ye Ling'er was thinking.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Wentian walked forward and sat on the table in front of him.
"This matter is not that troublesome. The matter on the table will be settled on the table. I will bet with you. If we lose, my brother and sister will admit defeat." Ye Wentian became more interested and said with a smile.
"Ye Wentian, you can't gamble." Fang Mengyi's face showed anxiety.
The gambling battle between warriors, to put it bluntly, the strength of both parties, and the points in the sifting cup on the stage can be controlled by the warrior at will.
Fang Yao was obviously on the side of the Murong family, and there were two martial arts masters from the Fang family behind him.
Not to mention the Murong family, two powerful divine masters are in an invincible position. How can we bet on this?
"good!"
"You bet, I want your life." Murong Bai's reaction was very fast. He wanted to kill the kid in front of him as fast as he could.
The two masters of the Murong family were stunned for a moment, then murderous intent flashed in their eyes, but they said nothing.
This kid insists on seeking death, so I can only give him 10%.
"Fang Yao, continue." Murong Baitou glanced at him and nodded slightly. The two had known each other since early.
Fang Yao's eyes were shocked, and he understood instantly, with a smile on his face. 33
There are several martial arts experts and senior bosses behind him. He really doesn’t know how to lose!
By now.
Even if the old man came in person, it would be hard to say anything.
"Boy, see clearly."
"Buzz!"
"..."
Fang Yao shook the sieve cup, and a strange buzzing sound came from the cup.
The next moment, it landed on the table.
"Four, five, six, fifteen o'clock." Ye Wentian said calmly.
Next to it.
Fang Mengyi and Ye Ling'er couldn't help but come forward, their faces full of nervousness.
"Ah."
"Idiot." Fang Yao chuckled and thought to himself.
Some people died, but not completely...
