Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"You, what do you want to do!"

The laughter sounded particularly eerie. Thinking of the fourteen slaps, nine ounces of sand, and kneeling and kowtowing twice, the rich young man Wu Zhengyang couldn't help but feel shocked and angry. However, his childhood friend had left because of love. Now he couldn't force the other party with force. He could only wait for revenge in the future. With the idea that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, Young Master Yang gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I will give you 100 million for the bet, but don't mention the rest. Let's forget about this matter."

Swoosh! Bang!

Su Qi rushed over with a shadow, raised his hand and slapped the young master of the rich family, frowned and said unhappily: "Young Master Yang, you are also a person of status. You just made a bet with solemn promises, but now you are going back on your word and want to make a profit. I won't say anything to you once, but this is the second time in a row. Do you still have any shame? Are you still a man? Your words are worse than farting!"

"You!"

Covering his burning face, Wu Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said with fire in his eyes: "You don't need to teach me these principles. You are treating me like this now. It seems that you are ready to be an enemy of the Wu family. Maybe you don't know what level the Wu family is at, but you can ask Bai Feifei, I think he will tell you."

"Wu family!"

Hearing these two words, Bai Feifei's beautiful eyes dimmed for a while, and she felt a heavy pressure on her shoulders, like an insurmountable mountain.

Pa pa pa!

Hearing that the rich young man dared to threaten him, Su Qi slapped him three times, then rubbed his hands, raised his sword-like eyebrows, and his eyes turned cold: "Wu family, right? It seems that this is your confidence and backing. Let me tell you that I hate people like you the most. You think you have some backing and background, so you are arrogant and domineering outside, and think that everyone should give you three points of face. But today I want to tell you that you are totally wrong. Everyone in this world has a heart of blood. If you push them to the limit or make them angry, rabbits will jump up. Come to bite people, a common man's anger will splatter blood ten steps away, such a simple truth, a wealthy family like your Wu family, shouldn't have taught you! You are a pig-like idiot, and you dare to threaten me at this point. It seems that you don't know how to write the word death! "

"You, good, very good!"

Staring at the dark and deep eyes, it seems that he saw a deep hell that can devour people's souls. Wu Zhengyang lowered his head unconsciously and dared not look at it again, but the arrogance of the wealthy family made him shocked and angry.

Papa!

"Fuck you!"

After being slapped twice, Su Qi spitted on the ground, lifted up the chin of the rich young man, squinted and sneered: "Young Master Yang, do you want to take revenge on me now? Don't lower your head, don't hide your hatred just because you got slapped, or I will look down on you! After all, these slaps were all caused by you losing to me in two duels, so it is reasonable and fair for me to slap you."

"Crack!"

With his chin lifted up, it was like he was teasing a little girl in the past. Now that he was 'teased', Young Master Yang suddenly felt a burst of humiliation bursting from his heart and filling every corner of his body, and the hatred and anger in his eyes became even stronger

Pah!

"Yes, that's the look: anger, humiliation, unwillingness, disdain, contempt, and a little bit of frustration. If you want to act with this look, let alone the Golden Donkey Award, even if it's the Cannes and Oscars, Young Master Yang, you are a well-deserved actor."

Su Qi waved his hand and praised secretly, then sighed seriously: "Young Master Yang, I believe that your Wu family is very special and powerful, but if you want to retaliate against me, I tell you that there is not much hope. Although your family is powerful, it should be your entire family power, and how much energy can you mobilize yourself? In your kind of wealthy family, the truly powerful are the elites, and a playboy like you, if I guess correctly If you are not worthy of the name, you will be hated by the rich and powerful. They will treat you as parasites, and most of you will give up on yourself, indulge in debauchery and sensual pleasures all day long, and live a carefree and painful life. Moreover, your big family seems to have all kinds of internal struggles. For your own face and not being scolded by your family, you will definitely try your best to hide it. As for the revenge you mentioned, it is nothing more than spending some money to find some shady means to assassinate me!"

"You!"

Covering his burning and swollen face, Wu Zhengyang's eyes were full of horror, and he was completely stunned, a little bit unbelievable.

The sarcastic and mocking words completely described his current state and the revenge he planned to take after escaping.

Looking at the arrogant Yang Shao now like a fool, Bai who was struggling not far away whether to stop himFeifei thought to herself, "This guy has a very thorough understanding of this. But even if many people know this, they still dare not provoke these playboys. Although they are the parasites of the family, the family will not sit idly by if they are humiliated and bullied outside. However, today's situation is entirely his own fault. The family will only punish him if they know it."

Papapa!

"I guessed your thoughts. You are a little dumbfounded and speechless!"

Continuing to collect bets, Su Qi's eyes sank and he said coldly, "But Young Master Yang, I want to remind you that I have always been a person who does not offend me and I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will repay an eye for an eye and blood for blood. No matter if he is the king of heaven or the young master of a wealthy family, if he dares to attack me, he must be prepared to pay ten times the price. I will not say any more nonsense. Quickly give me a lighter bet. Let's not owe each other anything and break up!"

Papapapapa!

After four consecutive slaps, Su Qi collected the fourteen slaps accumulated from the two bets. He then stopped and waited to collect the remaining three bets.

The money bet is 100 million, three kowtows for kneeling down, and nine taels of sand.

Covering his swollen face, Wu Zhengyang's eyes were filled with rage, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You've already slapped me, don't push me any further. I can give you 100 million Chinese yuan right away, but it's impossible for me to kneel down and kowtow or eat sand!"

"You took the initiative to add the bet, and now you want to default on it! If you win and I don't fulfill these two bets, will you agree, Young Master Yang?"

Su Qi raised the corner of his lips slightly and stepped forward, his attitude was extremely firm: "You can transfer the 100 million or not, but you must fulfill the other two bets now. Of course, if you like to be passive, I can only help you myself."

"What do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around!"

Seeing that this guy was going to force it, Wu Zhengyang, a rich young man who had always forced others and had never been forced by others, was immediately shocked and angry. He stepped back and looked around and shouted, with a face full of panic.

But as soon as the bet was over, seeing that the rich young man had lost, the caddy had already left tactfully, fearing that he would be humiliated by these big shots and be warned in the future.

Now, there were only three of them left on the field.

"As a man, it is a basic quality to keep your word. Isn't it just kneeling down and kowtowed three times? Is it so shameful? Young Master Yang, you should think like this. You are not kowtowed to me now, but to your promise and your character; of course, this is not a spontaneous behavior. Under my voluntary help, your character has been flawed."

Su Qi chased after him, put one hand on the rich young man's shoulder, and pressed his head with the other hand, and knocked him directly to the ground, and recorded the data: "One, one, one, one..."

Young Master Yang, who had never knelt before others, knelt reluctantly under the unmatched distance of two big hands. He felt humiliated to the ninth heaven. When he found that the number of people who kowtowed had exceeded the standard, he immediately roared: "You, what the hell are you doing? Didn't I say to kowtow three times? I'm going to kowtow now. I have kowtowed more than ten times. Are you still going to stop? What the hell do you want? "

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yang. We rural kids have some bad habits since we were young. We stutter when we count one, two, and three. Look, two, two!"

Su Qi's face flashed with shame, and he continued to count with his head: "Two, two, two... It's really hard to change this bad habit. Two plus one equals three, three, three... OK, I finally kowtowed three times."

"Asshole, I will pay you back a thousand times and ten thousand times for today's shame. Not only will you die without a burial place, but I will also take away all your women and play with them. I will also destroy your family and make you regret offending me today."

With tears of humiliation in his eyes, Young Master Yang stared at the man in front of him who asked him to kneel, and made a solemn oath in his heart.

"This look is really good, the hatred value is awesome!"

He smacked his lips and praised sincerely. Su Qi grabbed Yang Shao's collar and dragged him backwards, just like dragging a cat or dog, and strode forward.

The young master of a wealthy family who had never been treated like this was simply going crazy, waving his hands and struggling, saying: "Let me go, let me go. What are you doing, what else do you want to do? I've already slapped you, I've already kowtowed, don't push your luck."

"Young Master Yang, you are really a noble man who forgets things easily. We also have a bet to eat a pound of sand. Have you forgotten it, Young Master Yang? Oh, by the way, you just need to eat nine ounces of sand. I've had a mouthful of sand before, which can be used to offset one ounce."

Su Qi stopped, raised a wicked smile at the corner of his lips and said: "You have to go to the sand pit to eat sand, I'm taking you there. After this bet is fulfilled, Young Master Yang, you can almost leave! Do you want me to drag you, or do you go by yourself?"

"I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself!"

Young Master Yang quickly responded and got up, stumbling forwardGo, with murderous intent surging in his heart and the flames of revenge rushing straight to the ninth heaven.

Su Qi followed slowly behind, looking at the rich young man who was like a lost dog, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, but no pity in his heart.

Maybe some people think he has done too much, but these things today are the fault of this rich young man; and even if these bets are not fulfilled and he is let go, this rich young man will still retaliate after leaving.

In this case, why should he show mercy.

Moreover, people like Wu Zhengyang have never treated ordinary people as human beings. In the past, he has done things that are definitely thousands of times more aggressive than this. Compared with the evil things he has done, these are just small witches compared to big witches.

Today, I just want to let this rich young man taste some of the anger of ordinary people.

"Bear, bear with me. After we leave here, I will find someone to kill this bastard. No, I won't kill him. I will cut his tendons and make him a cripple. I will torture him until he regrets it and will be reborn in the next life."

Wu Zhengyang stumbled forward, murderous intent in his heart. Suddenly, he saw a figure in front of him. He immediately rushed over with tears streaming down his face, crying bitterly: "Master, why did you show up just now? What were you doing before? Did you see what I have become? Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill me. Hurry up and help me kill that kid. No, help me cripple him. Cut his tendons and make him a cripple."

Lying in front of Master Chongxu, Wu Zhengyang turned around and pointed at Su Qi who was following behind him, gritting his teeth and roaring ferociously.

Glancing at the Taoist who had been lurking here for a long time, Su Qi raised his sword eyebrows and his eyes became dark and deep.

Taoist Master Chongxu, who was tall and straight, and looked like a god, shook his body undetectably, and immediately helped the young man from a wealthy family who was lying on the ground crying, and said seriously: "Young Master Yang, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse. You should accept the loss and clear the bet with this young man. A man without integrity cannot stand in the world!"

"Ah..."

When he saw the long-awaited rescuer appear, he was like a brothel owner persuading a chaste woman who would rather die than die to become a good woman. Young Master Yang suddenly felt that the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing, and the whole world was dark. He was dumbfounded, and his mouth was so long that he could fit an egg. He was completely demented: the Taoist master not only did not help him, but also persuaded him to become a good woman!