Duanmu Ci looked unhappy with his face, looked at Song Yun, and said coldly: "Boy, why are you laughing?"

Song Yun said: "I laugh at you for being self-righteous, and you don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Hearing this, Duanmu Ci was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hahaha, this little guy dares to say that I don't know the world is high."

"Duanmu, you have been ridiculed, why don't you fight back quickly?"

"This kid seems to have just entered society. Duanmu, you have played with so many female students and have never played with men. Why don't you take him away?"

"Duanmu, hurry up and take the beauty away, and our brothers will benefit from it."

The few people behind Duanmu Ci were also shouting.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Now that I leave this yard by myself, I will never contact Mo Yuyao again. Otherwise, I will be shaking."

Duanmu Ci pointed to the two bodyguards around him, Dadong and Akun, and threatened.

Song Yun smiled disdainfully and joked: "You just said that as long as you like a woman you can get, why do you have it?"

"I have money and power!"

Duanmu Ci straightened his chest and said arrogantly.

Song Yun showed a playful look on his lips and smiled: "Since that's the case, then I will compete with you who is richer, how about it?"

In his eyes, Duanmuci was just a clown who was jumping and he planned to play with it.

"What, you want to fight for wealth with me?"

Duanmu Ci showed an unexpected look on his face, and then he burst into laughter.

He said to Song Yun: "It's OK to fight for wealth. But there must be punishment, otherwise, it would be boring."

Song Yun touched his nose and said calmly: "Let's do this, the loser will cut off a hand."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Even Duanmu Ci hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay, I promise you, the loser cut off a hand."

"Hey, this bet is interesting."

"It seems that this kid doesn't know how much money our Duanmu boss has."

“It’s interesting now.”

Duanmu Ci's companions were all excited.

On the contrary, the Mo family, who was standing at the door of the living room, looked worried.

"Song Yun, don't bet."

"Duanmu Ci is a famous big boss in Yong'an District. He is very rich. Why are you fighting for wealth with him?"

"If you lose, you're chopping your hands, that won't work."

Mo Xiang, Gong Xingqin, Da Uncle and others all spoke out to dissuade them.

When Song Yun heard this, he didn't explain.

Because he knew that even if he explained, others would not believe it.

However, Mo Yuyao was full of confidence in Song Yun. She whispered to her parents and others: "Don't worry, Song Yun will be fine."
Chapter completed!