Tao Ping laughed heartily when he saw that the young master Tian not only spoke out for justice, but also had a deep involvement. This was exactly what he wanted.
Meng Yiju was also overjoyed and secretly gave Tao Ping a thumbs up: "Brother Tao, you are still awesome. You got that pretty boy in so quickly. Brother Tao is really talented."
Tao Ping was very proud, lightly shaking his feather fan, looking at Yan Qi, Little Master Tian, and Lin Ruoshan, he hummed softly: "It seems that the three of you have formed an alliance to bully me together. Are you a strong scholar?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Are you saying the opposite? It's obviously your Tao brothers who led a group of younger brothers to find trouble for the three of us for no reason, and they also have the backing of the head catcher Meng Buju."
When they heard the three words Meng Buju, everyone burst into laughter.
Meng Yiju was so furious that he rushed out, pointed at Yan Qi and shouted: "Who are you talking about? My name is Meng Yiju, not Meng Buju. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will arrest you."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "A slip of the tongue, a pure slip of the tongue. I said Meng Captou. I just called him by the wrong name. I misinterpreted the righteous act as a non-act. Why do you need to go to war like this? Do you have a guilty conscience?"
Meng Yiju's face was red, and he hesitated in his words: "Where do I feel guilty? I am not guilty at all. Yan Qi, you little servant, how dare you say such nonsense? If you have the guts, say it again..."
Yan Qi angered Meng Yiju with just a few words. Looking at his monkey-butt-like face, Yan Qi snickered secretly.
Young Master Tian and Lin Ruoshan also gave Yan Qi a thumbs up.
Especially Young Master Tian, he admired Yan Qi's eloquence and reaction even more, and even worshiped him a little.
"Brother Yan is really powerful. He can be said to be as sharp as a sharp tongue. Just now, Tao Ping refuted him and was speechless. But now, Yan Qi has angered Meng Yiju with just a few words. This is considered a draw and redemption. face."
In the hall on the first floor, there was a lot of discussion about Meng Yiju.
"Didn't Yan Qi just say the word 'not lift'? Why is Meng Baotou so impatient? Could it be that Yan Qi hit his weak spot."
"It's very possible. You know, if Meng Yiju really has the disease of not doing anything, he will definitely get angry after hearing Yan Qi's words."
"Since you have a disease that prevents you from moving, why do you come to a brothel? I don't have the ability to pick up girls. Is it possible to just watch it with your eyes? It's no different from a eunuch."
…
The voices of sarcasm came and went.
Meng Yi is so angry.
I didn't expect that my overly excited reaction would cause such a big mess. The crowd below was surging, and sarcasm was rising one after another. It was impossible to tell who said it, and it was impossible to hold him accountable.
boom!
Meng Yi punched the fence.
Bang.
There was a loud bang.
The fence was broken open.
Everyone stopped the discussion temporarily.
Meng Yiju was as angry as a mad dog, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Whoever dares to talk about things that I don't do, I will take him to the Yamen and put him in jail. He is not allowed to say anything, and he is not allowed to say anything. I will shut up everyone."
…
Everyone was stunned for a while, and suddenly started whispering to each other again.
"Meng Yiju feels guilty and won't let us talk."
"The more you don't let him talk, the more it means he has something wrong in his heart."
"His dick is hard to use. It's really frustrating."
…
Meng Yiju was dumbfounded.
It was okay that he didn't get angry, but now it's self-defeating. How will it end?
Meng Yiju stared at Yan Qi, the instigator, with red eyes: "Yan Qi, I will never forgive you for the good things you did."
Yan Qi chuckled: "I don't have a mouth on my body, so why are you looking for me? I didn't say you didn't want to lift it, it was just a slip of the tongue. I said, Meng Captou, are you going to do it because of my slip of the tongue?" Just arrest me and put me in jail? Do you want to create a literary prison?"
"you……"
Meng Yiju was unable to advance or retreat, and he had no reason to take action.
However, if you don't take action and listen to the following people discussing things that you don't want to do, you won't be able to control your impulse.
At this moment, Meng Yiju was like a boiled teapot. The water was boiling inside, but he had to remain calm outside.
It's so uncomfortable.
Tao Ping looked at Meng Yiju's anxious look and shook his head secretly.
This is a pig teammate, his IQ is impressive. The situation was obviously good just now, but in the blink of an eye, he made him very passive.
If Meng Yiju didn't have a headhunting sign nearby, I would have kicked you away.
Tao Ping was very angry. He listened to the heated discussion below about the 'Buju' matter. He knew that if the trouble continued like this, Meng Yiju would probably go crazy. If someone was hurt, he would definitely be implicated.
He cleared his throat and said loudly to Yan Qi, Young Master Tian, and Lin Ruoshan: "Let's open the skylight and speak openly. Since we are here to play, we must have a good time. Gambling is also a way of playing. Let's have a bet. ,how?"
When they heard that Tao Ping was going to make a bet with Yan Qi, everyone listened excitedly and stopped discussing Meng Yiju's "not doing it".
Meng Yiju finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still furious as he stared at Yan Qi.
Yan Qi looked at Tao Ping with a smile: This guy has some tricks up his sleeve. He is indeed a strong enemy.
This is the case with the melon-eating masses.
With a new focus, the focus of the past is forgotten.
If there is no new focus, just clinging to the past focus, no amount of persuasion will be of any use.
Tao Ping has now thrown out a new focus, causing the melon-eating masses to give up their previous focus.
This is human nature.
Yan Qi smiled and looked at Tao Ping: "Isn't it just gambling? What's the big deal? What's the bet?"
Tao Ping pointed to his seat: "If I lose, this seat will belong to you."
Yan Qi stared at the luxurious seat: "Although the seat is a bit rubbish, even a so-so can fit in it."
You are rubbish!
Tao Ping suppressed his anger and glared at Yan Qi: "My bet is a luxury seat, but where is your bet? You are a servant and don't even have a seat. You have no bet, how can you bet with me?"
Before Yan Qi could speak, Little Master Tian stood up, pointed to his seat, and said without hesitation: "My seat is Brother Yan's seat, so use my seat as a bet."
Yan Qi shook his head slightly after hearing this.
Young Master Tian is indeed eager for justice, but this time he played into Tao Ping's hands.
"Xiaotian is still too young and has fallen into Tao Ping's trap."
Tao Ping was overjoyed: "That's great."
"What's good, not good at all."
Yan Qi pointed at Tao Ping's seat and said angrily: "Little Master Tian's seat is the best seat, considered a first-class luxury seat, but your seat is only a third-class seat, which is not equal at all. Our bets are different. Even though you are thousands of miles away, you still have the nerve to say 'so good'?"
Tao Ping rolled his eyes angrily.
What third class seats?
This is also a luxury seat, okay? This guy doesn't even make drafts.
Tao Ping held his breath: "Yan Qi, what do you think we should do?"
"Easy to handle!"
Yan Qi pointed to Meng Yiju's seat: "This seat must also be included in the bet, then it is fair."
Tao Ping's eyes widened and he couldn't help shouting: "Yan Qi, are you too greedy? Let's use two seats for one of your seats? Who are you bullying?"
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There was a power outage last night, so I couldn't upload it after I finished writing it. I just called in the morning. There is still one chapter left. I have to revise it. I will update it normally in the evening.
