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Chapter 43 Don't be frightened

"A bet of 30 million federal coins!" Except for Mo Xiaoning indifferent, Yang Dongqing, Teacher Zhou, and Wang Qian were so angry that they heard this. The number was too large.

When she heard Lan Ye say she would give half of it to Yang Dongqing, Wang Qian was so shocked that her chin almost fell off. Her family was quite wealthy, but even if she sold the entire family, it was not enough for one-third of the money.

Yang Dongqing's heart was also beating violently. For him who was afraid of poverty, this was definitely no less attractive than being admitted to the top ten in the federal exam.

But then he forced the greed to suppress. Lan Ye did not use him to bet money, but to bet with He Jun to protect his friend. At that time, Lan Ye didn't know that he had the current strength. He used 30 million to maintain his crane tail. Although this approach was impulsive and brainless, it moved him even more. So this money must not be required.

"Lan Ye..." Yang Dongqing made a decision in an instant, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lan Ye spoke with a stern face: "If you think I am a friend, don't refuse. You obviously have this strength, but you are punished with me during special training. I am not vague if you are worth it. I am just like this. If you don't want this money, we will go our separate ways in the future, and my brothers will not be able to do it!"

He blocked Yang Dongqing back in just one sentence, and said it firmly.

Yang Dongqing looked at Lan Ye quietly, was silent for a moment, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Everyone will go their own way, just go their own way, goodbye!"

After saying that, Yang Dongqing greeted Teacher Zhou, Mo Xiaoning, Wang Qian and others, and left with great strides.

Lan Ye's solemn expression instantly turned into a pussy. He opened his mouth and stared at Yang Dongqing's back, then jumped up and shouted: "Damn, you are really playing, you're even better than me... Yang Dongqing, don't leave, I'll chant the spell!"

Lan Ye shouted loudly while chasing him, which attracted many people to look surprised.

Yang Dongqing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he knew that this strange second-hand man was just pretending. However, he didn't want to bother with Lan Ye anymore about sharing money, so he accelerated his speed and threw this guy away after he got out of the Third Middle School.

Teacher Zhou and Wang Qian were in a state of peace at school. Whether it was a gamble of 30 million yuan or Lan Ye’s penny, they were shocked. But what surprised them the most was that Lan Ye said such words, but Yang Dongqing refused. Teacher Zhou knew the situation at Yang Dongqing’s family best, so he felt sorry for Yang Dongqing and secretly praised him.

There was a trace of inexplicable emotion in Mo Xiaoning's eyes. Just when Yang Dongqing refused Lan Ye to turn around and leave, her heart seemed to be gently touched, and she felt that Yang Dongqing was particularly attractive at that moment...

Outside the school, Lan Ye got into a floating car in frustration, and Lan Fei was waiting for him in the back seat.

"How is the exam?" Seeing Lan Ye's expression, Lan Fei's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he didn't do well in the exam.

"The exam was OK, she performed well, and her grades were close to nine degrees." Lan Ye said lazily in her seat.

"Oh!" Lan Fei nodded. Since it wasn't because he didn't do well in the exam, his son's virtue must be because he lost the bet.

Seeing his son sitting or not, Lan Fei frowned and said in a deep voice: "Sit up straight!"

"I hate this the most..." Lan Ye muttered, with impatient expression on his face, and moved his body perfunctorily and leaned against the car door.

"I lost the bet. I forgot what I said when I asked me for money. Do you want to regret it?" Lan Fei asked angrily.

Lan Ye sat upright, his frustrated expression disappeared instantly, and he laughed happily: "Who said he lost the bet? I won today!"

"Hmm?" Lan Fei was stunned and asked, "Yang Dongqing's grades are better than He Jun?"

"It's not just better than He Jun..." Lan Ye's spirit came up, his mouth was as fast as pouring beans. He talked aside the situation of He Jun and Yang Dongqing's exam. He was excited when he mentioned this, especially when he was doing something to He Jun with that little money.

"Eighteen degrees, so high?" Lan Fei was also stunned. This result was indeed a bit outrageous. It was possible if it was Allen, but Yang Dongqing was just a crane when he was training.

"You said Yang Dongqing's physical fitness was only five degrees a month ago?" Lan Fei asked seriously.

"Yes, I wonder how he practiced. I asked him before the special training, but he told him not to let the outside world pass." Lan Ye nodded and said.

Lan Fei pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Lan Ye, you are not a simple friend."

"What's not simple? He has a brain problem. I just said that he would divide half of the money he won, and if he refused, he would go his own way. As a result, this guy really left and didn't even want to give the money. Is he just saying that he is a second?" Lan Ye said loudly, and he was awkward.

Lan Fei sucked the muscles on his face twice. Is there anyone more than you, a weird son?

But he soon fell silent, patted Lan Ye on the shoulder, and said, "This Yang Dongqing is more reliable than your wine and meat friends, you can grasp it!"

"I know, Yang Dongqing and I are absolutely good enough!" Lan Ye said and collapsed in his seat again.

"Sit down!" Lan Fei looked straight and his tone was raised.

"I won the bet, so I don't have to accept your arrangement!" Lan Ye said proudly.

"Really? You remembered it wrongly. When you asked me for money, you said, "Just give me money and follow my arrangements. It has nothing to do with the winning or losing of the bet!" Lan Fei said lightly.

"Ah?" Lan Ye blinked, confused, and murmured: "No?"

"Do you want me to record the call?" Lan Fei picked up the corner of his mouth.

"Ding Dong!" At this time, Lan Ye's cell phone suddenly made a noise. He hurriedly took it out and saw that the bank prompted the bank to receive 30 million federal coins.

"Ah~" Lan Ye couldn't help but shout. He originally wanted to ask for the bill in front of the young men and humiliate He Jun, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him the money so quickly. In addition, he was put on a trick by his father, and Yang Dongqing didn't want money before, so a few things combined to destroy his good mood of winning the bet today.

Lan Fei looked at his son, but he was thinking about Yang Dongqing. He didn't even want such a huge sum of money, and this child is too principled...

At the same time, on another hover car, He Jun was throwing his phone into the seat with a serious face.

Next to him, He Yuntong's face was unstable, there was a worry in his eyes, and his breathing was a little quick.

"There must be a problem with the assessment score. How could Yang Dongqing be eighteen degrees? I will find someone tomorrow..." He Jun gritted his teeth.

"Shut up!" He Yuntong suddenly shouted, scaring He Jun.

"You remember, don't cause trouble for Yang Dongqing from now on." He Yuntong said slowly.

"Why?" He Jun glared at his father in confusion.

"Yang Dongqing has increased thirteen degrees in a month. Is it normal to think about it? This shows that he is not simple... There will be no errors in the top ten selection exams, and Yang Dongqing is even more unlikely to take banned drugs. First, no banned drugs have improved the efficacy of a larger level, and second, he cannot have so much money... Do you know what this means?" He Yuntong asked finally.

He Jun's face was confused and shook his head.

"This shows that there may be ancient martial arts masters behind him. I have heard that top experts can help others with physical fitness! And such people cannot be messed with."

He Jun was stunned for a while and said loudly: "Do you have to endure this tone? Thirty million will be thrown away in vain? Besides, how could there be such an ancient martial arts master who can't even achieve genetic potion? Can ancient martial arts masters do it?"

He Yuntong sighed and said, "You have never seen such masters. There must be... Those ancient martial arts masters are very terrible. If they want to kill you, the law is not binding. Even the black dragon is nothing compared to those people."

After learning about Yang Dongqing's achievements, he immediately came up with a similar speculation as Liu Changsheng, and was also scared to death. If he really provoked a super expert, the He family would never have peace.

At this time, he also secretly regretted that he was too careless before. In fact, when the other party had improved twice in a few days, he should have paid enough attention. Otherwise, he would not have lost 30 million, and he still went out 60 million in a month, which made him feel a little unable to withstand it.

"You must endure this tone unless you can be sure that there is really no one behind Yang Dongqing. In addition, don't mess with Lan Ye for the time being. Tomorrow will be the finals of the chef competition, don't cause trouble for me!" He Yuntong finally instructed.

"Yeah!" Although He Jun didn't believe it, he nodded when he saw He Yuntong's serious expression.
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