Among this group of people, there was a young man and woman.
The man has a tall and straight figure, graceful demeanor, and a jade tree facing the wind.
The woman is naturally beautiful, with clear pupils, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin showing a light pink color, her legs under the short skirt are straight and slender, and the proportions of her whole body are so perfect.
At this time, someone asked: "Who do you all want to win in the martial arts competition one day later?"
A white-faced young man with dyed yellow hair and tattooed eyebrows said: "Do you even need to ask? Of course I bet on Brother Mingyang to win. The disparity in strength is so huge. Unless a lightning strikes from the sky and kills Brother Mingyang, Brother Mingyang will be closed." You can win with just your eyes.”
At this time, a young man holding juice in his hand frowned. He was Song Mingyang.
From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these rich kids from Jiangzhou. They were all spending their days drinking and drinking, had no knowledge, no skills, and no real ability.
In his eyes, these are a group of idiots. If it weren't for maintaining his image of a "humble young man, as gentle as jade", he wouldn't even bother to stay in the same water bar with these people.
However, he did agree with these stupid words. In this competition with huge disparity in strength, unless a thunder fell from the sky and killed him, Chu Yang could win with his eyes closed.
This battle is about the face of the Song family and must be won, but more energy needs to be put on the Chen family.
He smiled slightly: "Don't underestimate Chu Yang, don't underestimate any opponent."
The young man with yellow hair flattered him vigorously: "Brother Mingyang, please stop being modest. You are a martial arts genius from Lingnan. Even Chen Tianlang was killed by you with one move across the river, not to mention a mere Chu Yang. I am very optimistic about you. , I bet five million on you to win.”
Another young man with a shaved head also held a beer and flattered him: "Brother Mingyang, I bet 8 million on you to win. No kidding, I am your little fanboy."
Huang Maoyi thought about it, but he couldn't believe it. Someone actually bet more than me. He immediately waved his hand proudly: "I will add another five million to make the total ten million. I am also a little fan."
Song Mingyang smiled, but his heart was filled with deep disdain.
Are you idiots like me worthy of calling me brothers? Who do you think you are? You are not even qualified to be my fanboy!
At this time, someone else looked at the girl next to Song Mingyang, laughed and shouted: "Miss Zhong Ling, when Brother Mingyang defeats that loser Chu Yang, won't the good things between you and Brother Mingyang be fast? Don't say goodbye then. You forgot to send us an invitation, so we can go to Lingnan and join the family."
Zhong Ling's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she bit her lips with her teeth, showing a shy expression.
Although she had never held Song Mingyang's hand yet, when she thought of her marriage to Song Mingyang, her little heart beat wildly like a deer.
In Zhong Ling's eyes, Song Mingyang was a humble gentleman who would not touch her even before getting married.
Song Mingyang's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and he thought to himself: "Zhong Zhanguo, you have tried so hard to find a tool to break up my marriage with Zhong Ling, but I won't let you succeed. After you die, you guys All the property of the Zhong family will also be mine."
Song Mingyang put away his proud look and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, everyone, the wedding invitations will definitely be sent to you before the wedding. Just wait for the good things between me and Ling'er. I will definitely hold a grand wedding for Ling'er. "
Hearing this, Zhong Ling bit her lip shyly and smiled foolishly.
Originally, she was not ready to marry Song Mingyang because she found that she had some inexplicable feelings for Chu Yang, but after the assassination last night, she was very disappointed with Chu Yang.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
There were two figures walking into the water bar one after the other.
Everyone glanced at it casually and didn't pay attention at first, but soon someone recognized the person.
The Huangmao man recognized Chu Yang and immediately shouted: "Everyone, look who's coming. Isn't this the Chu Yang who overestimates his capabilities and wants to compete with Brother Mingyang for Miss Zhong Ling?"
