Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"a man of his words!"

The person who spoke was dressed as a scholar, and nodded calmly: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely do what I say, but since it is a bet, I have already placed the bet, are you not going to pay something?"

He pointed to the piece of shit in the corner again: "I lost and ate that piece of shit, do you want to be like me?"

He smiled provocatively, and the surrounding immediately fell silent when he said these words.

He was the only one making loud noises in the audience, and Ye Chuyang's eyes were all attracted to him.

"I gamble with you all. If I lose, I will eat alone. If I win, each of you will share. You still make money. How about it? Do you want to consider agreeing?"

The man opened the fan with a snap, and shook it pretending to be chic.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, just now they were excited, but now they can't wait to be a coward.

There's no way, just now they stood up for Ye Chuyang out of excitement, but because the other party's life was too miserable, they sympathized for a while.

If you really want to involve yourself, who would pay for a stranger!

If this stranger is a big shot, that's fine, they won't sacrifice in vain, but Ye Chuyang is known to be poor in the whole capital, as the eldest son of the richest man in the Ye Mansion, he can't even afford the money to see a doctor, It's no good to stand up for him, they are stupid to do so.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Just now you all said you wanted to bet with me? What you said before was so swearing, why are you all dumb now?"

The scholar who spoke continued to provoke everyone, of course he would not be ignorant of the reason for everyone's hesitation.

That's why she dared to bet without hesitation.

Everyone knows that Ye Chuyang has no talent at all, and he bet that Ye Chuyang has no talent, and this is a game that must be won.

The other people's objections were nothing more than sympathy, and because of the large number of people, they couldn't help but ask Ye Chuyang a few words.

If they agree, they will eat shit properly.

"Treasurer Fan, if I remember correctly, you seem to have said just now that Mr. Ye's mother used to be a dowry in your pawn shop. I heard that you supported him in your tone just now. How about it? Don't stand up and make this bet with me on behalf of everyone?"

Shopkeeper Fan took a step back in fright when his name was called.

Seeing that it was about to be his turn, Ye Chuyang couldn't help shouting to the other side: "Brother, since you want to bet, are you interested in betting with me, the client?"

Ye Chuyang's voice was not low, and he immediately caught everyone's attention.

He let everyone look at him openly, staring at the scholar who spoke.

"The bet is just like you said, whoever loses will eat the dog's shit."

What he said was calm, and the marshal was going crazy: "Are you crazy?!!! Forgot what I told you? I don't have the talent for cultivation, and you are bound to lose, aren't you? stupid?"

Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows, not caring: "Whether I'm stupid or not, I'll be the one to fulfill the bet when the time comes, so why are you in a hurry?"

"I..." The Marshal froze for a moment before shouting angrily: "What are you talking about!!! If you really eat shit later, you will use my body!! Shouldn't I be in a hurry?"

"..."

It seems reasonable to say so, Ye Chuyang coughed awkwardly, and looked at the scholar: "It's up to me soon, tell me, should I bet or not?"

That scholar is confident, he is sure to win, "Bet, of course!!"

But just betting like this is not his purpose.

He stood up amidst the sympathy of everyone, of course he wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune.

"But I have a condition."

He waved his fan, and said his request under everyone's gaze: "The reason why I made this bet was because I heard everyone's sympathy for you, Young Master Ye. I am afraid that Young Master Ye has also heard my words. I just feel that Mr. Ye, you trash is really a waste of our time, why bother, right?"

Regardless of the angry eyes injected by everyone, he was a little surprised to see Ye Chuyang's calmness, but he didn't take it to heart, and pointed at the surrounding people with the folding fan in his hand.

"The big guys around didn't agree with what I said, so I proposed this bet in a fit of anger. Since Mr. Ye wants to bet with me, of course I will accompany you to the end, isn't it just eating shit! What's the big deal? Right? But the first thing that made me angry was the words of the big guys around me, and I wanted to bet on the big guys, or else it’s like this, Mr. Ye, if you bet on shit with me, then other people can’t stay out of it.”

He took out a piece of silver from his pocket: "I understand that everyone doesn't want to eat dog shit, so let's bet on silver, everyone has this, right? Don't tell me you don't have it, you are all here to watch the show, what's wrong with you?" Maybe you don't have any spare money?"

His purpose here is almost obvious.

That's right, I come to the gate of the palace every day to see who can be found to be talented in cultivation, most of them have that kind of leisure.

Since he was so free, he naturally didn't have to worry about his family's livelihood.

Most of them have money.

The scholar came from another place, and he came here to test his talent, but he didn't leave after he found out that he didn't have that talent.

The prosperity of the capital is beyond what a person like him who came from a small place could imagine.

He wanted to stay in the capital, but now he didn't have enough money.

Originally, he was just passing by, but after hearing everyone's clamor, he had an idea and came up with this idea.

He made his words so clear, and everyone did support Ye Chuyang publicly before, but now they are all stuck.

They were so bloody just now that they dared to bet on shit, but none of them dared, and in the end they still implicated Mr. Ye and ended up betting with each other in person.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say that you don't gamble now?

Not only is it embarrassing, but if you say it, you will easily lose face of Young Master Ye.

No matter what happened to others, they only knew that the group of people who supported Mr. Ye had no blood at all, not even a scholar.

Mr. Ye is already miserable enough, they should not hurt each other any more.

After thinking about it this way, shopkeeper Fan took the lead, and everyone took out a piece of silver one after another.

"Since the young master is so forthright, let's gamble. The big deal is a piece of silver. We bet that young master Ye is talented. Do you want to be a banker?"

He could see that the scholar was planning to make all the money.

"You are all on his side. I am alone. I also raised the bet. Of course I am the banker."

He was so confident that Ye Chuyang didn't know what to say about him.