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Text Chapter 151: Beat you up, and then trick you to death (4)

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    "Bao, kid, what else do you want? Just make a clear path!" Yang Tianwei was really angry. He was a man walking sideways under the emperor's feet. He came all the way to this place for a bitch.  It¡¯s just that shit comes from every corner, it¡¯s just not worth it, but it¡¯s also so angry and insulted, how can I endure it!

    "How about we bet on some red flowers?" Mo Xiaofei looked at Yang Tianwei, who was as violent as a lion in heat, and felt so happy that he pinched the index finger and thumb of his right hand and became an earthling.  Everyone understands the gesture.

    "You want to gamble?" Yang Tianwei was stunned. His family is quite rich, but his parents have relatively strict control over his finances. In addition, he is not doing his job properly and is idle. He even bought a new car a few days ago.  Hummer, he is cash-strapped now.  But when things got to this point, it was not his personality to say no. Yang Tianwei said coldly, "How much you bet, just say it quickly!"

    "Wait a minute." Seeing Yang Tianwei so happy, Mo Xiaofei's heart was full of anger. A fat sheep like Xiao Wei only comes across once in a thousand years. If you don't sharpen the knife and be less ruthless, it will be too much.  I feel sorry for my conscience.  It's just that although I have made over a thousand dollars a day recently, I have made a lot of money, but tens of thousands of dollars is not my goal!

    Mo Xiaofei ran to Sister Lian and asked quietly, "Sister Lian, how much money do you have?"

    "Xiao Fei, don't go too far." Sister Lian frowned slightly. She knew about Yang Tianwei's family status. It was inevitable that his younger brother would offend him, so that was all.  If Tianwei goes to death, it will not be good if Yang Tianwei takes crazy revenge.

    "Sister Lian, don't worry. I have my own sense of discretion, little brother." Mo Xiaofei said without any worry.

    Seeing that Mo Xiaofei was persistent, Sister Lian stopped trying to persuade him, "Let's do this. I'll give you two million and you go and bet with him."

    "Yeah, just two million." Mo Xiaofei nodded repeatedly, looking very satisfied.  To be honest, two million is really an astronomical figure for the current Feiguo.

    Mo Xiaofei got Sister Lian¡¯s support and ran back to the middle of the field.  He held out two fingers to Yang Tianwei and said, "How about we bet two million yuan, Xiao Wei. Are you able to bear it? Are there any problems?"

    "Two million?" After hearing this number, Yang Tianwei calmed down and frowned. There happened to be two million left in his bank account, but this was all the pocket money he had left this year. What if?  If he loses, the next few months will be difficult. Is it possible that Mr. Tangtang Yang will still reach out to others to borrow money?  Isn't this just a joke?

    Yang Tianwei was in a dilemma. By now, his confidence had been completely destroyed by Mo Xiaofei.  That kid gambled on cars and money. If he wasn't absolutely sure that he would eat him, would he be so stupid?

    "Haha, Xiaowei, you can't even afford two million, can you?" Mo Xiaofei didn't expect that Yang Tianwei would be very happy betting on the Hummer, but now he hesitates to bet two million.  It seems that this grandson is also a poor guy and a show-off Feiguo's heart pounded, and he was worried that the roast duck from his mouth would fly away, so he stimulated him.

    Yang Tianwei was indeed provoked, and he risked his life, "Okay, I'll bet you two million!"

    The bet is thus set.  The next step is for both parties to sign an agreement, write down the bet matters and stakes, and then indicate that the duel is completely voluntary and each party is responsible for their own life and death.  In the end, both parties to the duel signed and pressed their fingerprints, and several witnesses signed and pressed their fingerprints.

    "Xiao Fei, you don't really want to beat Yang Tianwei to death, do you?" Sister Lian looked at the black and white writing on the paper and couldn't help but worry. As a college student with higher education, she is not legally illiterate. Although the agreement is clearly written,  It is clear that both parties signed and pressed their fingerprints, but in fact it is not recognized by the law. After all, this is a river crab society and a legal society, not an era of fighting and killing.

    "Don't worry, Sister Lian, I'll let the grandson suffer a little and suffer a little humiliation. Not only will he not have the slightest desire for revenge when he thinks of me in the future, but his whole soul will tremble!" Mo Xiaofei said with a sly smile.

    Sister Lian looked at this guy's evil smile and couldn't help but feel a little creepy. She secretly couldn't help feeling pity for Yang Tianwei, "You are stronger than an ox, so you have to be more measured in your actions."

    "Don't worry, I'm young and in my prime. It's the perfect time to drink and pick up girls. Why waste it in prison?" Mo Xiaoshitiao said with a smile.

    "I'll beat you up if you pick up a girl!" Sister Lian knocked him on the head.

    "Oh, then let's not pick up girls, let's pick up girls." Mo Xiaofei rubbed his forehead and said with a smirk.

    "You can't do it either, sister." Sister Lian pretended to start fighting again.

    "Sister Lian, won't you give it to us?" Mo Xiaofei pretended to be surprised.

    "You are seeking death, you are teasing me in front of everyone!" Sister Lian was angry, her face flushed.

    ?"Sister Lian, do you mean that I can molest you without being in public?"

    ""

    In the middle of the field, Mo Xiaofei and Tianwei were facing each other. The former had a leisurely expression, while the latter looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

    The audience members on the side held their breath, suppressed their excitement, and waited for the show to begin.  Including the two parties involved, no one expected that the incident tonight would evolve to this point.  Duels, things like this can only be seen on the TV screen and between the lines of novels.  And this bet is actually a Hummer bet on Mercedes-Benz, plus two million RMB?  Just thinking about these bets makes people's blood boil - it's so exciting!

    "That Xiaowei, don't be so nervous. I won't kill you. The most I can do is beat your round parts into flat ones and your long ones into short ones." Mo Xiaofei looked at Yang Tianwei and playfully said  smiled.

    "It doesn't matter who makes whom round or flat!" Yang Tianwei was no longer affected by Mo Xiaofei's words. As a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo, he still had a certain psychological quality. He understood that the more  In this difficult situation, it is more important to remain calm and cautious.

    "Oh, aren't you nervous?" Mo Xiaofei smiled.

    "I thought you were Bruce Lee, how could I be nervous!" Yang Tianwei said disdainfully. Of course he was pretending to be disdainful, but in fact he was trying to embolden himself.

    "Then why are your legs shaking so much?" Mo Xiaofei widened his eyes and pointed at Yang Tianwei's right leg standing behind him as he retreated.

    "Is there one?" After hearing Mo Xiaofei's words, Yang Tianwei quickly lowered his head to look.

    At the moment when he lowered his head, Mo Xiaofei launched an attack.

    It is said that Feiguo's physical strength, endurance and strength are incredible, and his striking ability is also unparalleled. His PK is a matter of great power and certainty, so there is no need to engage in such dirty tricks.  But Fei Guo has never practiced after all, and when he fights, he is no different from a street gangster. It is nothing more than a random punch and kick.  On the other hand, Yang Tianwei, a third-degree black belt, didn't buy his 'diploma', and he was very wary and would not attack rashly, so Mo Xiaofei confronted him. It was like a dog biting a hedgehog.  Feeling unable to eat anything, Feiguo had no choice but to play dirty tricks.  .  .  )

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