Chapter 2198 Can we not slap each other in the face?
Chapter 2198 Can we not slap each other in the face?
Yang Weimin was already in a daze at this point; he never expected Ji Cheng to be so fierce.
The young man was now groaning weakly, and the puddle on the ground said it all.
Lin Chen stood up and sighed: "Now I announce..."
"Wait a moment, Brother Lin, let me take a look."
Yan Bugui refused to admit defeat, so he rushed to Yang Weimin's side and asked him questions.
"Xiao Yang, get up! I'm begging you, please? We can't go on like this, I really can't afford to lose anymore! I'm begging you, let's get up and keep going."
No matter how much Yan Bugui shouted, Yang Weimin couldn't hear him at all. He only felt a buzzing in his ears... and a group of people were pointing and whispering around him.
At this moment, Old Xu gave Yan Bugui a shove and said, "Why are you causing trouble at such a crucial moment! It'll be a real problem if you actually wake up later!"
"Old Yan, you're in your fifties! How can you act like Luo Shibin and the others? Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, didn't you say that? Get out of here and don't delay Brother Lin from announcing the results..."
"That's right, Uncle San, if you don't get up soon, we brothers won't be so polite..."
Before Sha Zhu could finish speaking, the three Yan brothers rushed forward and dragged their father away. They were about to claim their prize, and this was just causing trouble!
Seeing Yang Weimin lying motionless on the ground, Yan Bugui slapped himself three times across the face. The sound was incredibly crisp and loud…
"What sins have I committed? Why is God doing this to me? I don't want to live anymore!"
After Yan Bugui was taken away, Lin Chen then had the dealer, Wang Baye, go forward to check. He needed to make the old bastard pay up completely... If he dared not pay, he'd make sure the old man was bedridden for six months, believe it or not?
"Old Wang, come and check! Yang Weimin really can't fight anymore this time!"
Master Wang was slumped in his armchair, still not understanding what was going on.
I've already taught this kid my killer moves! How come he hasn't used them even once? He's so damn useless!
Now Yang Laosan and his gang of Sha Zhu have surrounded us. Finally, we've won something big; it's really not easy.
"Hey Lao Ba, come quick! Yang Weimin's been beaten to a pulp! Hey, Ji Cheng's got some nerve!"
Now, Master Wang's face was even uglier than if he'd lost his father; he wanted to kick that good-for-nothing lamb to death. In the previous two rounds, whoever got fewer votes won, right? Why isn't it following the pattern today?
Wang Baye isn't blind; he already realized that the lamb was a good-for-nothing.
Now, even with Jia Zhangshi slapping his face and pinching his philtrum, Yang Weimin is still dazed and unable to speak.
"I'm not watching anymore! A bet's a bet, I'm willing to accept my loss, okay?"
When Master Wang admitted defeat, the Jinling faction erupted in uproar. Especially the couple, Da Sha Chun and his wife… they were in a similar situation to Yan Bugui, having switched sides temporarily, mainly because Ma Banjie had informed them to quickly change their betting odds…
Su Sanguang and Ouyang Yi ran straight up to the Jinling Sect and applauded, which angered Qi Houzi so much that he almost attacked them.
I was supposed to win money, but I messed up again!
At this moment, Lin Chen gave Liu Haizhong a wink, and Erpang immediately stepped forward and pulled Jia Zhangshi away.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! What are you doing causing trouble? Let Brother Lin announce the results now."
Jia Zhangshi wanted to call out to Yang Weimin again, but was blocked by Yang Laosan and his group.
"Get lost! He's already been beaten so badly he can't even stand up. You can't get up no matter how much you call him. Go away, don't stop everyone from winning money."
At this, Jia Zhangshi almost jumped up and cursed Yang Weimin as a good-for-nothing.
"All the money I worked so hard to save has just gone down the drain? You idiot, get up and do it!"
As soon as Lin Chen announced Ji Cheng's victory, everyone cheered. But the victor, Ji Cheng, collapsed to the ground, as if all his energy had been drained.
"Quickly, quickly carry him home to rest..."
Zhong Zhengguo and Zhao Lichun didn't care about the small bet; now they had another chance to comfort Sister Fang. So the two young men offered to take Ji Cheng home…
Everyone else was crowding around Uncle Wang to exchange money, but only these two young men carried Ji Cheng.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, my brother will be fine. He did a really great job today..."
"Yes, yes, sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm here! Leave it to me..."
Fang Zhuoya watched the two young men wipe away their tears: "Thank you both, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do! Help your brother wipe his tears first..."
Today, because of the high stakes, those who bet on Ji Cheng won back all the losses from their previous two bets.
Now these people are grinning from ear to ear... The third aunt asked her son to help her exchange the money, while she dragged the dumbfounded Yan Bugui home.
Yan Bugui was now completely stunned, the old man silently shedding tears.
He never expected that he had initially bet on Ji Cheng correctly. Why did he later change his bet to Yang Weimin...?
"Ruihua, can we not slap each other in the face? I have to go to work tomorrow, how about I kneel down as punishment?"
After the three women dragged their husbands home, they gave them a good beating... Yan Bugui brought it on himself; who told him to be so clever and change the odds?
"I'll beat you to death, you piece of trash! What the hell can you do besides talk big? From now on, you'll sleep on the floor, and you're not allowed on my kang (heated brick bed) before it snows."
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Those who received their money in the central courtyard jumped up excitedly... Sure enough, betting with the Lin family was the right decision; Lin Xiaohua also has the surname Lin! Those idiots from the Jinling faction actually listened to Ma Banjie and changed their bets to Yang Weimin; they deserved to lose!
While everyone else was happily receiving their money, Jia Zhangshi sat alone by the pond, wailing and cursing.
"You heartless bunch! All the money I worked so hard to save... just blew away by the wind! I'm not going to live anymore..."
Nobody's paying any attention to Jia Zhangshi now. You deserve to lose, you son of a bitch. You were shouting the loudest just now, why aren't you gloating now?
Qiangzi and Cai Quanwu were busy taking care of Yang Weimin, while Lin Chen gave him a few acupuncture needles and then left the East Courtyard.
After today's battle, Yang Weimin will probably behave himself for a few more days...
But Director Yang couldn't sit still. Now it wasn't Li Huaide who was in a hurry; it was the Yang family's turn to take the initiative!
Upon returning to the Central Court, Lin Chen immediately scolded Jia Zhangshi for making a scene so late at night, which startled Jia Zhangshi so much that she choked on her words before she could finish.
"Brother Lin, your wife is suffering! That's six yuan... enough for her to live on for more than a month!"
The money I earned from Tong Zhi, Da Zhuang, and Li Huaide... has now been lost in one fell swoop by this woman, which means all the meals I've endured these past few days have been for nothing!
Lin Chen thought to himself, "You make money so fast, you'd be letting everyone down if you didn't lose."
"Get lost! We agreed on a bet. If you can't handle it, don't play. Are you crying and begging for a beating?"
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