The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

Human betting is prevalent in all parts of Dayuan Kingdom. This is a more exciting game than betting on the size of the gambling house.

A person's head is at least ten copper coins, the highest is not capped, some people get rich overnight, some people go bankrupt, but everyone is still addicted to it, and they sway their enthusiasm amidst the blood, screams and cheers, no matter what Yuanguo There are fewer and fewer soldiers.

There are many places that can be used for human games. As long as you want to see it, an open space is a 'battlefield'. Let two shirtless men start fighting in the open space. The party on the ground surrenders or is directly beaten to death!

A dead end rarely occurs, but once it occurs, the winning side will be worth a hundred times.

Therefore, most warriors with real talents don't like to be soldiers. They go directly to the Renbo site, and when they come out, they are covered in gold and silver.

They think that the army of Yuan State is a place to hang out, and when they get old and can't move, they can go in and spend a year or two to eat.

As for fighting, this kind of thing is too far away, no one has thought about it, they still think that Yuan country is strong,?

It's not the first time for Yan Qianxu to come to the "Human Expo Site" in the atrium of Anchang Lane. This is a place surrounded by tall buildings and covered with red carpets in the middle.

It is said that the original intention of spreading the red carpet is to make the blood flow on it less conspicuous.

Erye Yan only likes to watch, but doesn't like to bet, because most of the time he is not a good gambler, and he is always lucky.

What's more, Yan Qianxu didn't have much personal money. It's ashamed to say that he spends his monthly pocket money very quickly. Basically, he spent nothing in the first half of the month. Spend your friend's money.

The root of it is that Yan Qianxu doesn't know where he spends it. He has no concept of money. Before, he only thought that it was his elder brother who deducted his pocket expenses that made him so unhappy and aggrieved. But now that he thinks about it carefully, Second Master Yan Very guilty and reluctantly admitted in my heart that it was my fault.

Although the eldest brother does manage his own expenses, he still does not live up to expectations. He did not buy his own property and has no other sources of income. Just like a three-year-old boy, he is looking forward to the routine money every day. He has no intention of saving it, so he will not be in a deficit. That's weird!

Yan Qianxu sat on the second floor of the main building of Renbo, and could easily see the whole audience. The one with him at the table was his elder brother Yan Qianming.

The table on the second floor is basically a table for two people, a low table with fine wine, pastries and fruits to pass the time. Yan Qianxu didn't use much at night, but she wasn't hungry either. , I have no appetite, I just look at it subtly.

Yan Qianming picked up the lychee, and pressed his hands along a dent on the top of the lychee, and the lychee shell opened with a bang, revealing the white and tender flesh inside.

The flesh was juicy, but Yan Qianming peeled it clean without any juice on his hands. Finally, he fed the smooth lychee flesh to Yan Qianxu's lips.

Yan Qianxu glanced at the eldest brother, wondering whether this person completely forgot that he had stuffed this thing somewhere, or whether he didn't care about the picture.

He slowly opened his lips, and the tip of his tongue flashed between the bright red lips. He bit down, tore off the pulp from the tip of the lychee, and let the juice flow from the corner of his mouth, into the hand of the elder brother.

Yan Qianming didn't dislike it at all, and solemnly took a white handkerchief from his cuff to wipe his younger brother's mouth, and ate the rest of the fruit in one bite, licking it back and forth in his mouth, and spit out a fruit core in the blink of an eye.

Such a close brother, many people probably have never heard of it, and suddenly saw it, and dared not say anything.

After all, this is the son of the Yan family.

"Hey! It's started!" Someone whispered excitedly.

Downstairs was hung with red lanterns and oil lamps, illuminating the entire 'Bo Dou Arena'. In the arena stood a flamboyant tortoise, knocking on Luo with a smile, and yelling strangely: "The first game, the game of life and death!" Duan Hong, the guy from the pork shop, and Gui San, the guy from the medicine shop! Buy it and let it go!"

After a few more gongs, Yan Qianxu looked downstairs and saw that the guy with pork jerky was five big and three thick, and his thighs were almost thicker than his waist. He tugged on the sleeves of his elder brother and said, "Brother, I see The pork shop will win."

The people in the pharmacy are like bamboo poles, afraid that they will fall down if the wind blows.

Before the eldest son of the Yan family could speak, he heard a group of foreign people next door with a deep smile on his scarred face, turned his head to look over, and said: "This young master is probably the first time to come back to see, sometimes you can't just look at it." Appearance, looking at the details is the magic weapon.”

Yan Qianxu looked over, and saw a middle-aged man in fine clothes, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, but he looked very elegant and calm from a distance, like a wealthy businessman.

"Oh? What advice does this gentleman have?" Yan Qianxu's voice was clear and clear, and it complemented those eyes covered with charming lights, which was extremely moving. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was embraced by his elder brother looking back.

The elder brother said to him, "Don't talk to strangers."

Yan Qianxu smiled and fell silent, she was really very good-behaved.

However, Yan Qianming turned his head to look over, saw the jade pendant that symbolized his identity hanging on Scar's face, his eyes darkened slightly, and even the strength of his arms around Yan Qianxu's shoulders became a little heavier.

Erye Yan didn't know why, so he said "it hurts" in a low voice, and the elder brother lost his strength, and turned to hold Yan Qianxu's hand, interlocking his fingers, as if such a person couldn't hold and hug If you keep it, protect it, you will be snatched away...

Yan Qianming hates this kind of feeling very much. He is not a person who is easy to worry about gains and losses, but many times he can't control it, as if he feels that Xiao Xu's hands are very gentle, and wants to be the two of them in this life, holding them until they grow old...

Yan Qianxu will never understand what his elder brother is thinking. When he hates a person, it is superfluous for that person to do anything.

He only felt that his fingers hurt from being pinched by his elder brother, that their palms were very hot, and that he had no money...

Maybe he can ask his elder brother for some, and then stop spending it randomly, but find some business to invest in. Other sons and gentlemen are also like this, commonly known as money begets money.

The money of the rich is piled up together, and they can easily generate another pile of money by doing any business, which is much easier than the poor.

Yan Qianxu thought that it would be less than three years since her eldest brother and her 20-year-old separated. Even if they still lived in the prime minister's mansion after the separation, their assets would be managed by themselves, and her eldest brother might not be willing to give him too much There are many things, otherwise it will be difficult to control yourself, isn't it?

Yan Qianxu didn't have much business talent in his head that had come to his senses halfway through. He just knew that he couldn't just sit and wait like this, but he couldn't even come up with the capital for the time being.

But it doesn't matter, there is still Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian, a guy with a lot of money, is definitely willing to spend money to do things for him, maybe he can also help run errands.

Although Yan Qianxu still hasn't figured out the truth about his death in his previous life, and he has come to understand more and more deeply that his father is not as upright as he imagined, and there is a big darkness covering the entire sky of Dayuan Country, but he is not in a hurry .

He doesn't need to worry, as long as they hurt him, Yan Qianxu will take revenge one by one!

Isn't Big Brother and Zhao Qian the best example now?

Although Yan Qianxu didn't say anything, he could tell that these two people didn't like each other very much. He was happy to see the results, and he was willing to make the best use of everything before the two completely destroyed each other.

"Ah! Guisan won! He hit Duan Hong from the pork shop! Guisan won!" The Guigong downstairs suddenly shouted, and the audience in the entire four-sided building was even more ebullient and cheering. Someone threw away the stamped gambling ticket and crouched down in a collapsed state.

And the meat shield-like pork shop clerk downstairs was already kneeling on the ground covered in blood, his eyes were looking up at the sky, his arms were twisted unnaturally, and he lost consciousness.

The guy named Gui San was also covered in blood, but he stood there, smiled shyly, and limped down to receive the reward.

Scarface, who was sitting at the table next to Yan Qianxu, turned his head to talk to Yan Qianxu at this moment: "Look, listen to Uncle, that's right."

Yan Qianxu glanced at this person, with a noble, cold and alienated look, in the eyes of Uncle Wei Guo with the scarred face, he really deserved to be locked up in the house and become disabled.

Therefore, Uncle Wei Guo couldn't help showing some dangerous emotions in his eyes, which made Yan Qianxu feel sensitive and frowned.

There are enough abnormal people around Yan Qianxu. If he still can't tell what is good and what is bad, then he doesn't need to be reborn, just reincarnate.

"Brother, that old man next to me is so annoying." Yan Qianxu's voice was faint, and she spread her fan to cover half of her overly delicate face, only revealing a pair of eyes with curled eyelashes, she leaned into her elder brother's ear and spoke, breathing down In the big brother's ear socket.

He's making trouble for big brother.

As for whether the eldest brother accepts it or not, that is the matter of the eldest brother.

Sure enough, Yan Qianming turned his head and kissed his younger brother's forehead, the tip of his nose brushed against Yan Qianxu's, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you go home, there's nothing to see in the back."

And Yan Qianming probably knew the identity of the scarred face next to him, but he pretended not to know and didn't want to make trouble.

The others didn't care that much, and the leader among them was Zhao Qian.

Mr. Zhao simply sat on the other side of Yan Qianxu, picked up half a bunch of grapes, and while eating slowly, said meaningfully: "Brother Yan is leaving now? Tsk, Mr. Liang can worship Brother Yan." Oh, Brother Yan, won’t you go down and show your hands? Or is it because you’re not feeling well today, are you not feeling well?”

Yan Qianxu took a look at Zhao Qian, who was like a breeze. Zhao Qian revealed these traces of madness at night, in an attempt to pull people crazy together.

"Zhao Qian, what are you doing? Don't talk nonsense." Yan Qianxu looked embarrassed and frightened, let go of the hands intertwined with her elder brother, and pinched Zhao Qian's forearm instead, "I'm not feeling well , I want to go home."

Zhao Qian smelled like wine, probably because he was distracted by the cuddling feet under the table just now in the wing room, and drank a few more glasses, so now seeing Yan Qianming is like seeing his father and enemy killed, and he came to ask for advice.

Yan Qianming and Zhao Qian just looked at each other like this, and they both understood why the other party hated him, and also knew each other's true thoughts towards A Xu. At this moment, they all understood that it was time to make a direct move.

"Hey, Mr. Liang was brought by Mr. Wang. Since Brother Zhao and Brother Yan cooperate so well, why don't you go down and have a fight?" Wang Diwei said at the right time, and he said, "Just treat it as a joke, let's let it go." Guys, look at how majestic Brother Yan has been in the army these past few years!"

Princess Liang was the first to agree. She didn't seem to care about bloodshed, let alone the blood of Yuan people.

"Okay, I just don't know if Big Brother Yan will dare or not." Zhao Shizi smiled, and he was a bit flirtatious and handsome. He patted the back of Yan Qianxu's hand and said, "I just want to have a discussion with your big brother, otherwise I would be too nervous." It’s hard, you need to catch your breath.”

Zhao Qian's words were tactful, but Yan Qianxu understood that this person felt sorry for her that she couldn't breathe beside her elder brother.

——It's so cute and silly.

Yan Qianxu hated her elder brother for too long, it became a habit for so long.

On the contrary, Zhao Qian, Wang Diwei and his third younger brother Yan Qianlu would have a kind of creepy fear.

Of these three people, two were his close friends, best friends, one was his younger brother who had nothing to do with each other, the first two, one killed himself indirectly, and Wang Diwei and the third brother might also be conspirators.

It's really strange, Yan Qianxu never felt that he had done anything wrong, maybe his existence blocked someone's way?

Just block it, anyway, this time, Second Master Yan swears, he will not only block it, but also lie on it so that others have nowhere to go!

When Second Master Yan came back to his senses, Eldest Brother and Zhao Qian had told him to sit properly in his seat and not to run around. The two of them went downstairs to become Renbo's opponents first.

Someone recognized who was on the stage, and all the young masters were almost abnormally excited, and rushed to place bets, among which Zhao Shizi's odds were a little higher.

Yan Qianxu thought for a while, and took out a final silver ticket to press on the elder brother. It wasn't that he didn't like Zhao Qian, but how could Zhao Qian compare with the elder brother, a monster who was as strong as a bull since he was a child?

He watched the play without any burden, and when he saw his elder brother's right hand was broken off, and his elder brother gave Zhao Qian a blow to cut off his descendants, he even felt very exciting.

While being exciting, he found that the middle-aged man with the scarred face was still looking at him.

Yan Qianxu stared over: "What are you looking at?"

Uncle Wei Guo took a sip of his wine and said, "Looking at you smiling, it seems that the two people below are not my brother and good friend."

Second Master Yan raised his chin, looked at the strange scarred face with emotionless eyes, and said, "I'm happy, can't I?"

Uncle Wei Guo shook his head and smiled again: "Yes, yes."

Yan Qianxu was not in the mood to chat with this person, but Uncle Wei declared his identity: "Xiaoxu, your father should have told you about me, he said you would take me to visit the capital, but it's a pity that I have come so many times. God has never seen you."

Second Master Yan's movements of preparing to leave stopped, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Uncle Wei!

"Do you know who I am?" Uncle Wei Guo was very satisfied with Yan Qianxu's expression, "I heard James said that you really like that wolf boy in the hunting ground."

"Yes..." Yan Qianxu couldn't find the tone to speak to this person for a moment.

"Uncle will send it to you, and after the wolf boy's performance, he will give it to you directly, okay?" Uncle Wei Guo smiled.

Yan Qianxu also laughed, coping well and politely: "Thank you Uncle Wei Guo."

"You're welcome, uncle likes Xiao Xu."

"..." Yan Qianxu smiled. For the first time, I felt that it was better to have my elder brother by my side...