C236 An Unfriendly World

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and pay up! Cut the crap. If you want to go back on your word, don't blame me for not recognizing you with my sword."

Mi Ouping could only admit his bad luck. In his current situation, Ye Shiyuan did not need to unsheathe his sword. He could still beat him back and forth a few times. It was all Mi Lin Er's fault. What kind of bet was this? Wouldn't he lose money if he bet? Since he was self-pitying himself, Mi Ouping could only ask his grandfather for help.

The poor Mi Huawei, a few decades old old man, took out all the silver in his body. It was only a few hundred silver taels, and Mi Ouping only managed to collect 580 silver taels even with the broken pieces of silver he had on him. Adding the two together, it was just over 700 taels of silver. There was still nearly 300 taels of silver left.

Ye Shiyuan saw that he was already very unhappy. He muttered, "300 taels of silver is not a big deal. The rules of the casino are big. Hurry up and collect enough silver. I, Lord Ye, can give you a good heart and leave some money for you. But one thousand taels of silver must be handed over to me. This is a matter of principle! If it doesn't work, I will just follow the rules of the casino and chop off my fingers. One hundred taels of silver per piece."

As he spoke, he gestured at Mi Ouping with his mouth and winked. The meaning behind his words could not be any more obvious in the direction of Mi Lin Er. Hurry up and find your own people to collect the money. This gambling debt must be obtained. At this moment, integrity was already a passerby.

Mi Ouping could only do this. The one who placed the bet was Mi Lin Er. At this moment, Bighead and his grandfather had already taken the bet. It was time for Mi Lin Er to take care of the remaining hole.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, Mi Lin Er had already spoken.

"I don't have money! Sigh, don't cry. It's not like I don't want to give it to you. It's just that I never bring money when I go out. As long as I ask, some people cry and shout that they will give money and beg me to eat with them. Look... Am I the kind of person who stinks of copper? I didn't even bring a bag because of these three words. Use... No, use! "

After hearing Mi Lin's words, the few of them were dumbfounded. What kind of logic was this? Were the people of the Mi family so stingy? Were they all narcissistic to the extreme?

But it could also be true.

In the Pugilistic World, there were as many wild bees and butterflies as the clouds, and in the Mi family, there was a huge tree that attracted the wind. Mi Lin walked the Pugilistic World, and if he wanted to develop the blue face confidantes of a few young masters, it would probably be as fun as playing around.

Alright! Why would you bet if you don't have the money? Why are you pretending to be a boss if you don't have the money? Didn't someone cry and shout for money the moment you opened your mouth? Then why don't you open your mouth? Mi Ouping's stomach was full of complaints, but he was only angry but didn't dare to say anything.

"Forget it, forget it. Look at how pitiful you are. I'll lend it to you." The one who said this was none other than Zhang Jingxuan.

It was as if Mi Ouping had met his savior, but he was still his opponent just now. He had fed ___ poison, and now he wanted to lend him money. He didn't know what kind of story this guy was going to create. Mi Ouping's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

"Of course. It's not like I borrowed it for free. Give me an IOU. I'll lend you three hundred taels today. What about later? Pay me some interest within a month and return me eight hundred taels."

"Wh, what? If I borrow three hundred taels, I will have to return eight hundred taels a month? You, you might as well go and rob them openly. " Mi Ouping knew that this brat didn't have good intentions, but he didn't expect that this lion would speak so loudly, and spoke indignantly.

" Yeah, I'm robbing him openly, right? Anyway, you don't have any other choice. Otherwise, you can use your fingers to pay for it. That's not a big deal. After killing three, there are still seven left. Just nice, you can snatch the position of Mi Qilin. Because you are the real Mi Qilin with seven fingers. Mi Qilin, rice ball. Look, everything is predestined, don't say so much. If you can't do it, I'll help you. I guarantee that it won't hurt in time. Then I'll become a rice ball. "

After saying that, Zhang Jingxuan took out his fishing knife. It was cold and awe-inspiring. Mi Ouping only felt that the other party's gaze was malicious to an extent that made one's hair stand on end.

"Alright, alright. I will lend it to you. Quickly put the knife away. Cult Master Zhang, thank you for your kindness. I, Mi, will never forget this great kindness." Mi Ouping did not back down even if he was a donkey. His words were still full of hidden meaning.

"The knife might still be useful. Do you have a pen with you? No. So I think it's necessary to cut off a finger to write a blood letter first. I'll give you a hundred taels of silver. I will lend you three hundred taels of silver. When the time comes, return me seven hundred taels of silver. You're honest with me." Zhang Jingxuan spoke righteously, as if he was doing charity.

"Enough! Cult Master Zhang, killing people is just a nod of the head. How can you be like a high and mighty sect master when you are playing with people?!" In the end, he was Mi Ouping's grandfather. Mi Huawei could no longer bear to watch all of this.

Finally, someone stood up for him. Mi Ouping felt a strong sense of familial love. Blood was thicker than water. This saying would never be wrong no matter what.

Sure enough, not only did Mi Huawei stand up for him, he had also solved a pressing matter.

"Come, even. We don't need outsiders for anything. Wait. "

He turned around and took out something from his pocket. "Here, take it. This is three hundred taels of silver. Take it and pay the debt. Don't let anyone look down on our Mi family." At this moment, in the eyes of his grandson, Mi Ouping, Mi Huawei... He had an exceptionally high and mighty image, even though he was clearly rich just now, he was still unwilling to take it out. He didn't care about it anymore.

"By the way, I need some interest to lend you this coffin of mine. When the time comes, you can return me five hundred taels of silver. I can easily help you save a few hundred taels of silver."

Mi Huawei said righteously. However, Mi Ouping's expression had changed. Is this really my biological grandfather? This world is too unfriendly to me!

Seeing that Mi Ouping had almost been tortured, Ye Shiyuan took the thousand taels of silver that he silently handed over. He was too lazy to count. His opponents had been played like this. If he continued to play, it would not be fun anymore.

He took out two hundred silver notes from the one thousand silver notes and wanted to give them to Mi Ouping. However, Mi Ouping's eyes were dull, and he expressionlessly returned the notes. It was as if he didn't see the notes that he handed over.

Of course, it was also possible that he really didn't see the banknotes. Ye Shiyuan only felt that Xiao Mi was about to collapse.

"Sigh, I'm sorry to have made everyone laugh. Let's see, the Mi family is now filled with such trash. Coward and incompetence. ... Yet he thought highly of himself and relied too much on his skills and tricks. He ignored the most fundamental thing. Moreover, they are not united, and internal strife is what makes them the most excited. "

Mi Lin Er looked at Mi Ouping and Mi Huawei with disdain. He curled his lips and said. However, he didn't know whether she was the one she was talking about.

Then, her expression changed, and she said with pride and worship, "Only he can truly represent the Mi family. It's a pity that you don't have the chance to see him for the time being. Because he was in seclusion, and he was pursuing an extreme. When he comes out of seclusion, perhaps the people of the Mi family won't have to hide like rats anymore. "