And at this time.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

With so many treasures added up, how much will it cost? Just put it all in... What a big deal!

The man in white was also a little surprised. He looked at Fang Ying carefully and felt waves of pressure rushing towards him.

"Damn..."

"Is this guy crazy?"

The young master's mind went blank.

I just subconsciously feel that I have nothing left to use as a bargaining chip.

In silence.

Fang Ying suddenly asked calmly: "Is the young master married?"

"Ah..." Young Master said subconsciously: "Not yet."

"Are there any sisters at home?"

"I... have a sister..."

"very good."

Fang Ying smiled with satisfaction, leaned forward slightly, got closer, and softly stated his ultimate goal:

"Then let's take your sister as the lucky draw."

"I don't ask much, just stay with me for one night. Don't worry, I'll send you back when it's over."

!!!

The words shocked the spot.

The onlookers seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, with horrified looks on their faces.

Such familiar words…

On purpose!

He definitely did it on purpose!

But now the situation is completely reversed. This burly young man is absolutely crushing him and is seeking revenge for the previous attack.

Do you want to sleep with my sister-in-law?

I will sleep with your sister!

This is the answer given by Fang Ying!

He is like a competent croupier, weaving a web carelessly, always giving hope to the young master, with the goal of finishing with one final stroke.

…

in the crowd.

The three petite women stared wide-eyed.

"Little... miss, did you hear that?" One of the maids said with difficulty: "Fang Erlang, he... he..."

"Stop talking!"

Wang Yourong's voice was filled with tears.

Her petite and exquisite body was trembling slightly, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and she was obviously on the verge of collapse.

…

the other side.

The man in white at the head was stunned for a long time, and finally recovered from the shock.

Looking at Fang Ying, his eyes gradually became cold: "Xiao Langjun, do you know what you are talking about? We are..."

Just as he was halfway through his words, a low growl suddenly came from beside him:

"I bet!"

The man in white was shocked.

He turned his head inch by inch, looked at the young master beside him, and asked in disbelief:

"What did you say?"

In his opinion, what his companion said was more unexpected than what Fang Ying said, and he couldn't believe it.

"I said... no problem!"

The young master stared at him with red eyes: "Because I have already thought of a countermeasure, and he cannot win forever."

"Asshole!"

The man in white was furious: "You actually used my little girl as a lucky draw?! How brave you are!"

"Why don't you believe me?" Young Master said loudly and manically: "I said, I won't lose again!"

Snap——!

The man in white slapped him in the face.

"You hit me?!"

Young Master covered his face and shouted.

"Wake up." The man in white looked at him coldly: "Don't you see? They are setting a trap for you."

He expected to slap the other person awake.

However, things did not go as expected. Not only did the young master not give up, his eyes became even more blood red.

"After all, you still don't believe me!"

He roared resentfully: "Little sister, is this so important in the family?"

"That's right. In your eyes, I will always be a playboy who can do nothing but bring trouble to the family!"

"But little sister is different..."

"She is smart and courageous, and the elders in the house regard her as the apple of their eye. They only regret that she is not a man... But brother, do you know that several of our peers have been living in her shadow since childhood? Feel!"

As he said that, the young master pointed to the young men in brocade clothes beside him: "Ask them if this is the case!"

Being pointed out like this by him.

The young men in brocade clothes all looked embarrassed, obviously they had been fooled.

"Did you see it? Hahaha..."

The young master laughed again and said sarcastically: "Brother, you should be lucky that your little sister is a girl. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether you can take the position of the head of the family in the future!"

The man in white said expressionlessly: "Fourth, have you said enough?"

"Don't call me Fourth!"

The young master shouted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the accumulated anger in his heart, "I am the boss of the third room, and I am not the same as your first room!"

The voice fell.

Everyone's eyes widened.

This is a lot of information, but one thing is certain, they are starting to fight among themselves.

...Fight quickly! Fight! Let the storm come more violently... Fang Ying's eyes flashed, burning with the fire of gossip.

The man in white looked slightly cold, stared at the other person for a moment, and said:

"Well, since you said that, I have to stop you even more..."

He said coldly: "Little sister, she is from my eldest room, why does your third roommate make the decision for her?"

"I just did it, so what!"

The young master laughed ferociously and growled: "A girl will throw water away sooner or later. She helps me, my brother. What's wrong?"

Damn it!

This sounds very familiar!

Fang Ying was shocked and thought of his ex-girlfriend Voldemort again.

It was precisely because his brother-in-law got married and came to ask for money to buy a house and a car that the short-lived love was forced to end...

Because, Fang Ying got the WeChat account of his brother-in-law’s fiancée and slept with her... This is called direct buying and selling, which does not let the middlemen make the difference.

"Boy! I made a bet with you!"

Young Master yelled, interrupting Fang Ying's remembrance.

"Fourth, you are seeking death."

The man in white said coldly: "Our family has always kept promises. If you lose, my little sister will really have to spend the night with me... Don't you want to think about how you will explain it to the elders in the clan?"
To be continued...