To tell you the truth, I did play some tricks against Wang Guorong.

But once he follows me, he will never treat him badly. I always do.

At the same time, it also settled a small grudge.

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The next day, Fang Dao made an appointment to fight ye Wudao at 9 a.m. at the Biwu platform temporarily built by Ye's family.

This is undoubtedly the peak battle of the younger generation, but it is actually a martial arts competition. Whether it is won or lost, it will inevitably shake the whole circle.

Before the appointed time, I had received the wind. All the foreigners and four families in the capital were present, with great momentum.

Even for the three aristocratic families, many heavyweights were present.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the audience almost arrived. I was the last group.

When I came to Ye's house, instead of driving in as usual, I led a large group of people, Li Qi and Li Dachuan, and swaggered in.

Yes, it's swaggering, just like a nouveau riche!

Along the way, I met many acquaintances who arrived a few minutes earlier than me.

Even, I saw song Haina old bastard.

Simply, I raised my hand from a distance and said hello, "old Mr. Song, it's early enough. I'm not afraid to walk and flash my waist?"

As soon as song Hai saw me, he snorted coldly and ignored me. He took his baby grandson song Shaocheng to the martial arts competition site.

Then I saw Chu Wenyang again. The old man came to me and gave me an affectation. He smiled and said, "crown prince, you can't count my bet."

"Don't worry, can it be less than you?" I raised my head arrogantly and went straight to the competition field.

In the middle of the road, I passed Langya Pavilion. I couldn't help stopping and looked more. It was already overgrown with weeds and beyond recognition.

There was endless emotion in my heart. I thought that the Ye family despised me and left me here. What other door rules said that they were not allowed to come in again. It was extremely overbearing.

But now? I'll come whenever I want. Who dares to stop me?

Finally, when we came to the competition venue, the auditorium was surrounded by four corners, from low to high, and the enclosed area was like a football field!

The middle ground surrounded by four directions is the place where Fang Dao and ye Wudao decide the victory or defeat.

At this moment, there are many figures, no empty seats, familiar people and strange faces, and they are talking about each other.

"This time I bought Ye Wudao and won't lose. Although the odds are one to one, it's like picking it up."

"The prince is really rich. He is a man with a clear eye. He is crying out at a loss. He doesn't care how much money he loses."

"Hum, no matter what others do, I support Fangdao. Fangdao must be the final winner. What is this ye Wudao?"

...

All kinds of words were heard. I randomly chose the front row position and sat down with Li Qi, Li Dachuan and others.

I raised my watch and looked at the time. It didn't start until 8:50 and there were 10 minutes left. I couldn't help glancing at the whole audience and secretly scolding. It's really too formalistic. Isn't it an appointment? The Ye family is also desperate for face. They also make such a big formation. There is a large LCD screen in front of the four directions. Do they really regard this place as a football field?

However, my appearance quickly attracted the attention of the whole audience.

"Here comes the prince? I didn't see it just now. "

"The prince is really rich. He is the richest man now, but he is also a bit of a loser, isn't he? If Fang Dao loses this time, how much will he have to pay? "

"Oh, don't compare with him. How can we compare with him?"

"It's like comparing people to people and dead people."

"Ha ha, everyone who came to watch the war today must have made a bet on the prince. It's really exciting."

"Ye Wudao has no ranking in tianbang, and Fang Dao has no ranking in tianbang. No one knows their real strength. There must be a big competition today."

I casually lit a cigarette and passed the time silently. I don't care who wins or loses. I just want to see Fang Dao beaten into a dog.

The more Fang Dao gets hurt, the happier I am! I wish he would die here today.

But just then, Wang Guorong came out of nowhere, ran to my ear and said, "prince, tell you something, what... Song Hai found me just now and said he wanted to bet from you. He also wanted to bet. I don't know you?"

As soon as I heard this, I immediately stood up and looked around the audience. There were hundreds of people. Song Hai, an old bastard, was right on my side.

I deliberately raised my voice and shouted, "Song Hai wants to bet from me? If you don't buy it for him, let him sit until his ass is sore. If you have the ability, you can open it yourself. "

As soon as he blurted out his words, it suddenly echoed, and all the audience on my side stared.

"The prince is indeed a professional face beater. Now... He beat old Mr. Song in the face."

"I'm so embarrassed. Mr. Song's hands are probably itchy. He wants to gamble."

"Cough, cough, look, old Mr. Song's face is green. Alas, why do you think the crown prince is so arrogant? But I like it. "

Song Hai sat not far away, with song Shaocheng beside him. The two sons and grandchildren were green, like petrified. They sat in situ, motionless, and were "baptized" by all kinds of eyes.

I turned my head and directly pulled Wang Guorong aside and asked him to sit with me.

I didn't expect this guy to be a good man. He immediately sent cigarettes and water and had a good relationship with Li Qi and Li Dachuan. There are a bunch of family children behind him. That's called jealousy.

"Unexpectedly, Wang Guorong followed the prince!"

"What is Wang Guorong's ability? He is a loser. Only by virtue of the Wang family can he become the fourth youngest in the capital. Even his brother Wang Guofu is not as good as him. "

"This guy doesn't know what shit luck he has. Who is next to him, Prince, the richest man! The Fang family went to see him when he was in the villa this time. As a result, he was scolded by the crown prince and left. How domineering is this? "

Wang Guorong couldn't stand complacency, and the whole person was floating.

Li Qi looked at him angrily and asked in my ear, "why did you take this boy?"

"It's all right. I'm of my own use." I waved my hand, pointed the time of my watch at Li Qi, and motioned him not to ask again. The martial arts contest would begin soon.

Soon, the competition finally began.

Fang Dao came out from the entrance on the left and put his hands behind his back. He looked more confident than ever, like holding the victory ticket. He walked like a dragonfly, walking through the clouds, unfathomable.

I looked at the entrance on the right. Ye Wudao hasn't come out yet.

So I stood up, first took a deep breath, then tried my best to feed, and shouted: "dry death! Kill him, kill him today, cripple him, kill him, ye Wudao, I support you, kill Fang Dao quickly, and it's best to abolish his little brother! "

The sound was loud and loud. When it came out, the whole audience was suddenly quiet and completely stupid.

The square way is a pace meal, full of unbelievable looking at me.

But then, Wang Guorong also got up, imitated my appearance, and scolded: "kill Fang Dao, and kill his dog today! Don't give advice, just do it! "

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