Qin Mingxuan thought about it carefully and agreed with his senior brother's words. He gritted his teeth and said, "What a cunning boy! It's better for the senior brother to understand the coward's plan first. What should we do? Should we find someone to spread the news so that Li Zi can't get out of Taiwan?"

Lin Tianyi shook his head and smiled, "As the saying goes, harmony makes money, offending Li San is a little bit difficult, but there is no need to argue with the Tie family. And... this is a good opportunity for us!"

"Good opportunity?" Qin Mingxuan and two vindictive king asked in a daze.

Senior Brother Lin took a sip of water, called Qin Mingxuan to his side, and lowered his voice and said, "Now those senior brothers outside think that Li Zisheng can win?"

Qin Mingxuan shook his head.

"So who are they putting their attention on?" Lin Tianyi asked:

Qin Mingxuan said naturally: "Of course it's the three of us. Although the odds are very low, no one thinks Li Zisheng can win."

Senior Brother Lin slapped the chair handle and said excitedly: "That's right! If we also open a bet to increase the odds of the three of you, would you think everyone would come to bet?"

"Of course." Qin Mingxuan nodded and said.

Lin Tianyi instructed him in a straightforward manner: "But do those poor people have Yuanshi?"

Qin Mingxuan showed a sudden enlightenment and said, "Senior Brother, are you talking about... lending Yuanshi to them?!"

Senior Brother Lin clapped his hands and said happily: "Yes, you think this competition will end in vain. At worst, you can just return the bet. But the interest for these three days..."

Qin Mingxuan sincerely admired and said sincerely: "Gao, it's really Gao! Only Senior Brother Tianyi can think of such a plan to kill people with a knife."

Lin Tianyi leaned slightly towards his junior brother and whispered: "Junior Brother Mingxuan, do you understand? Of course the news will be spread out, but..."

"But we are hyping that Li Zisheng is a ignorant local bun, and then he will raise the short-term loan interest rate in the past few days!" Qin Mingxuan understood and said authentically.

Lin Tianyi nodded in praise, stretched out his hand and patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Smart! Mingxuan, you have a future, I think of you. I promise you. As long as you enter the innate world, your inner disciples will definitely be indispensable. Then, let me tell you and the master of the sect to let him take you into the sect."

Qin Mingxuan was so happy when he heard this, but his mind was still clear. He naturally wanted to make some fun and said very sincerely: "Thank you, Senior Brother. But Senior Brother, you are so serious, your great wisdom. I can't catch up even if you beat the horse."

"Hahaha……"

“Hahaha…”

Of course, it cannot be said that Li Zisheng's artificiality was completely failed. He "mislead" the people in Tianyitang, but it made another group of people feel real contempt.

"Uncle Fu Du, is this my opponent? He looks pretty good." A pretty figure in a fiery red figure said in a cute and cute child voice.

The news that Li Zisheng and his friends were swaying around the market had long been heard by those who were interested, and they were all about to come to a book. They were about to pass through a high-end restaurant opened by the Yan family. Yan Fudu was holding a banquet to entertain several tribe members, including the natural fire seed, Yan Baoer.

So they came to the window and observed the third young master Li through the special curtain.

The girl who talks is the leader among the juniors of the Yan family, Yan Baoer.

She is the same age as Li Zisheng this year, and is also fifteen years old. Perhaps because the girls developed earlier, her figure has fully demonstrated the charm of a mature woman, and her characteristics are very obvious (forgive me, I can only write this time period so hard. Otherwise, everyone can use their imagination?), even the loose red Taoist robe on her body can hardly conceal the charm of this talent.

However, because of his age and since childhood, even though he was not Yan Kedi's granddaughter, he was still regarded as the real treasure of the Yan family. Yan Baoer's face still had a bit of innocent and naive look. This combination is really seductive, and even the uncles and brothers present had a little strange look when they looked at this natural fire.

In fact, she is the legendary thing.

In particular, there was a natural birthmark on her left half of her face, and the bright red marks formed a burning flame, covering the upper left half of her face from the left forehead to the corner of her mouth like a mask.

If you look closely, you will find that this birthmark is actually moving and looks very weird. If it is a general girl, such a birthmark can be considered disfigured, but in the eyes of those who know her power, it is this fire pattern that demonstrates Yan Baoer's identity as a natural fire seed.

According to legend, the Yan family is a descendant of the ancient fire god Zhu Rong, and the flame pattern on Yan Baoer's face also proves this statement to some extent.

"Hmph, just a pack of grass with embroidered pillows. He can't become a great weapon in this way. He just relies on his own bloodline to drive the magic weapon. This time, the Tie family will definitely be embarrassed!" Yan Fudu, who was standing beside Yan Baoer, snorted coldly. When he said this, he didn't expect that his niece Yan Baoer was actually relying on the bloodline in his body to make his combat power so powerful.

Another middle-aged man next to him who was a little fat was Yan Baoer's father. Yan Fuxie laughed and said, "Everyone, have you heard of it? Li San even started a gambling game by himself, but he is self-aware. The odds of defeating my Baoer are very high."

"A boy who doesn't know how to bet on the sky and earth! Since that's the case, we'll bet on a bet with him." Another Yan family member sneered. He was Yan Fuxie's son, Yan Baoer's brother, Yan Jianhai. This junior of the Yan family is also a tall and big figure in the Yan family, and there are also signs of a young man gaining weight.

Yan Fudu's eyes lit up and he said, "The idea of ​​a nephew Zhenghai is good! That kid's family is a ticket number. It is said that because he controls the exchange business between our Tianwei Iron Vouchers and Tiantong Food Coupons, it is now Rijin Doushi. Even in Yunshui Town, they have their semicolons."

As one of the three major surnames of the Tianqi Sect, the Yan family is of course quite rich, but the personality of this family is also contaminated with the ancient god Zhurong's, well, quite "refresh" style. They are a bit straightforward in doing things and are impatient to deal with numbers, so they are not very good at managing the family business.

The combat power of their clan is definitely not much weaker than that of the Lianjia and the Tie family, but the industry in the clan is far inferior to those of these two fellow disciples, so they can only be the last one among the three major surnames of the Tianqi Sect.

Because of this, these Yan family disciples were a little uneasy at hand. When they heard Yan Jianhai’s idea, they all looked greedy. Who would think Yuanshi has too much?

Yan Fuxie touched his chin with a short beard and thoughtful. Suddenly he glanced at his daughter leaning against the window and still looking out. His eyes suddenly lit up. He turned his head to look at these relatives and said very proudly: "Everyone, we don't take advantage of that kid. Just pay five, no, pay three, and my family will pay a thousand square yuan stone!"

"Since Brother Fu Xie is so sure, I will share the light of Baozi's niece and have a two hundred square stone." Yan Fudu immediately agreed.

Just like this, you are fifty, and he will make up a huge bet of more than two thousand square Yuan stones in just one hundred!

At this time, Yan Jianhai walked to his father, pulled his sleeve, lowered his head and said, "Father, my family doesn't have a thousand Fangyuan stones. Is he still owed someone else's account? Is his father planning to borrow this money from the guys in Tianyitang?"

Their family actually has many months, and they also have some ancestral industries. However, on the one hand, there are three serious cultivators in their family and several young "preparatory immortal masters". On the other hand, they are used to being big-handed, so they belong to the typical "moonlight clan". There are still some deficits every now and then, and they need to borrow some Yuanshi to turn around.

However, the Yan family's direct identity is here, and the natural fire-born Yan Baoer is here. It is not easy for others to come to the door to force debts, even if those people have Lin Tianyi's backstage.

Yan Fuxie glared at his son with his eyes and said, "I ask them to borrow it? Not to mention that they are willing to borrow such a large amount of money, even if they borrow it, the interest will be quite high."

"What will my father do?"

He pointed his daughter with his jaw and said naturally: "I'm going to take Baoer out. Is your sister worth a thousand Fangyuan Stones? If Li Sansheng gets her, let Baoer be his concubine."

"But..." Yan Jianhai was a little stunned when he heard this.

Yan Fuxie waved his hand and said, "But what? Do you think your sister will lose? Besides, that boy Li San is not stupid. I don't think he will accept such a bet." (To be continued...)

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