Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 97
Among the three major families in Dongcheng, the Ye family has the deepest heritage.

Because according to the legend, the Ye family in Chihuo City is just a branch, and the main Ye clan is a colossus located in Chiming Realm, even the owner of Chihuo City dare not insult him lightly.

Of course, legends are legends after all, and people of insight are very clear, if the Ye family really has such a backing, they will not be reduced to settling down in Dongcheng.

After all, the truly famous families in Chihuo City are all rooted in Beicheng.

At this moment in the Ye family's meeting hall, Ye Beidou, the patriarch of the Ye family, sits at the head seat, next to Ye Nanchen with a gloomy face, who is also Ye Xuan's second uncle, and next to him are the elders and deacons of the family.

"Bang bang!" Ye Nanchen patted the table, pointing at the content on the letterhead and said angrily, "As the son of Ye's eldest son, but he doesn't do business all day long, wandering around outside, neither helping with housework, nor painstakingly cultivating in order to break through, How decent it is, what a decent thing it is!"

"Second brother, it's not as serious as you said, is it?" Ye Beidou frowned, and said lightly, "You know Xuan'er's condition, how else can he cultivate, and taking a break outside is just a way to experience his state of mind. Why not look for opportunities?"

"Brother, if that's all it is!" Ye Nanchen said with a sneer, "But I also heard that he hangs around a strange shop called 'Tiandao Betting Shop' all day long, where he spends money like dirt. Thousands of spirit stones have already been spent, so could it be that this matter is also fake?"

Ye Beidou narrowed his eyes, and realized that Ye Nanchen had come prepared. He said with a blank expression, "Second Brother's news is really well-informed. Yes, there is indeed such a thing, but the shop is not a black shop. According to Xuan As my son said, there is a cure for his dead veins in that store, so what's the fuss about spending some spirit stones?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Nanchen burst out laughing, "Brother, do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Ye Xuan's injury has not been a day or two. In the past three years, there have been few attempts in the family to help him. Even Liu Tianming, the No. 1 doctor in Beicheng, said that there is no cure in the Red Fire Territory. Now a broken shop in a corner of Dongcheng can cure his dead veins?"

"It's a joke!"

All the elders in the hall were also talking about it, and they all showed expressions of disapproval, obviously thinking that this was mostly an excuse.

Seeing that Ye Beidou was silent, Ye Nanchen couldn't help becoming more imposing, and he said with some regret: "Brother, I understand your feelings, but as the head of the family, you should also recognize the reality. Ye Xuan is no longer the genius that everyone envied back then. , with his current situation, is it really appropriate to spend so many spirit stones outside every month?"

"You know, there are many hard-working juniors in the family who don't even have his [-]th for a month. If you continue to indulge him like this, how can you convince everyone!"

"Patriarch, please uphold justice!" All the elders who were mentioned in their hearts suddenly said in unison.

Seeing this, Ye Beidou couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

For the past three years, Ye Xuan's heart has been ashamed. Sitting in this seat, he has been under the criticism of others all day long, so he is under a lot of pressure!
The huge family is full of short-sighted people, and a few people still remember that the ancestors left ancestral instructions, and if one day there is a shocking talent in the Ye family, he must fulfill his last wish to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan, who was once the most hopeful to do it, has fallen as a genius!
Xuan'er once said that she would give him a surprise, but she didn't know when the surprise would appear...

Putting away these messy thoughts, Ye Beidou also knew that he had to give everyone an explanation.

"Let's ask the Fifth Elder to come over and bring Ye Xuan back to the clan to ground him..." After Ye Beidou finished speaking, he paused again, "Also, after the clan comparison of this year's festival, we will choose the best among them to decide the successor." Bar."

Ye Nanchen got the answer he wanted, so he calmed down and sat back with a little smile.

And at almost the same moment, in Sun's house, in Xiao's house, and in more places in Dongcheng, similar dramas were also being staged, and the techniques were almost exactly the same.

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"Ah Choo!" He Yu, who was squatting in front of the freezer and counting the amount of dark beer, sneezed suddenly.

Another villain wants to harm me?
He Yu raised his head and scanned the people in the store suspiciously, but found nothing. He couldn't help but said, "Could it be an illusion?"

"Boss, have you noticed something is wrong?" Wang Dayong sat in front of the counter with a dark beer in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" He Yu asked casually while wiping the table.

"Siyuan and the others haven't shown up for a long time." Wang Dayong frowned and said, "It's been at least five or six days!"

"Is there?" He Yu thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly: "They came here yesterday, didn't they also won a mysterious prize..."

"The ones who won the mystery prize yesterday were Miss Dongya and Miss Caidie from Tianxiang Tower!" Wang Dayong's face darkened.

"Ah, the day before yesterday..."

"The day before yesterday was Miss Huanbi, Jialiu, and me." Wang Dayong said quietly.

"Really?" He Yu scratched his head and praised, "You have a really good memory!"

"Thank you!" Wang Dayong smiled, held up the black beer and wanted to drink it, and suddenly felt wrong, "Hey, wait, boss, did I mean this...I mean, what about Siyuan and the others, is something going to happen? !"

"Well, what you said happened..." He Yu suddenly pointed at his back and said, "Is it like that?"

Wang Dayong was startled, and turned his head to look, just in time to see the scene where Liu Shazhu and his younger brothers were forcibly dragged away by another group of face-to-face beggars who had walked to the door.

The struggling Liu Shazhu was still banging on the glass door, shouting something.

"Well, it's a bit like it." Wang Dayong nodded blankly.

"What do you think Lao Liu is shouting?" He Yu touched his chin and said, "The veins on his neck are all coming out."

"What else can I shout, of course it's help!" Wang Dayong waved his hands and turned his head, but suddenly his expression froze.

and many more!

Help... help?
What the hell!

After reacting, Wang Dayong quickly dropped the black beer in his hand, greeted the white old man who was squatting aside and read a novel, and rushed out.

"Slow down, be careful with the things in the store!" He Yu looked at the vacuum cleaner that was thrown on the ground, and shook his head with some distress, "What big things can you do with a frizzy one?"

"Boss He, the girls are going back to Tianxiang Tower." At this moment, the matchmaker came over with Chu Mo and the girls, and bowed gracefully.

He Yu looked at the sky and wondered, "It's only afternoon, are your nightclubs open so early?"

After getting along for a few days, the matchmaker could barely understand some of He Yu's strange words, and said with a smile, "What the matchmaker means is that maybe we won't come here often in the future."

Although the matchmaker said it implicitly, He Yu naturally understood the meaning behind it.

Probably this is the way to go, and I will never come back.

Since the store opened, He Yu was the first time to see the loss of customers, and couldn't help but startled, "Why is that?"

　Oops, extra and extra!
　　The first rudder owner of this book was born...

　　Thanks to the boss of "Pure Man" for the reward of 10000!

　　All rise! ! !

　　(According to the rules, it seems that this is going to be updated... Ahem, the handicapped party fainted in the toilet)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)