Chapter 43: Fast Shooter
Everyone around him was stunned when he heard this, including Qin Leshi, who was also stunned on the spot.
"Asshole, you are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick." Qin Leshi glared at Fang Mutian with a frosty face, her breathing a little short.
Although Qin Leshi was extremely angry on the surface, she was shocked in her heart. She was frightened by Fang Mutian's words, because she did have some physical problems.
It was so awesome. The crowd watching around them almost fell to the ground when they heard Fang Mutian's words, and they all secretly wiped their sweat. Damn, this kid is too arrogant. Not only did they not treat Liu Zhengyang, the master of stone gambling,
In his eyes, even the chairman of Leshi Jewelry Store dared to scold him.
Moreover, the other party is a beautiful girl, which is so disrespectful.
Yang Ling on the side, who had already come to his senses, was also in a turmoil in his heart. Fang Mutian was just a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. After being frightened, he quickly calmed down, but Fang Mutian
He was so stunned by this sentence that he didn't come back to his senses for quite a while.
"That's nonsense, boy, are you trying to make yourself uncomfortable, you know?" He Shuairu glared at Fang Mutian angrily.
Fang Mutian glanced at He Shuai. This boy was the loudest, and he secretly remembered him in his heart. Now is not the time to deal with him. No matter how he encounters him in the future, he will be taught a lesson.
Liu Zhengyang's face was so dark that he could shed tears. Ever since he became famous, no one had ever been so rude to him. He was also very angry. He said in a low voice: "Young man, since you said that my apprentice is sick, what kind of disease can you tell me?"
? If you can't tell me, don't blame me for being unreasonable."
Fang Mutian snorted lightly, with a smile on his lips, and asked Yang Ling, "Do you want me to say it here too?"
Isn't this bastard deceptive and trying to deceive others? Apart from himself, the only person who knows about his problem is the doctor? Yang Ling was a little unsure, but when he saw the faint smile on Fang Mutian's face, he felt a little
disturbed.
Seeing that Yang Ling was silent, Fang Mutian chuckled and said: "Since you don't speak, it means you acquiesce, and your master wants to know, and everyone is so curious, so I will satisfy everyone's curiosity and tell everyone.
Bar."
Yang Ling's heart was beating wildly and he felt a little uneasy, but he did not say anything to stop Fang Mutian because he was betting, and Fang Mutian was deceiving others.
"Actually, your apprentice doesn't have any serious illness, just a minor illness." Fang Mutian said slowly.
Hearing this, Yang Ling's anxious heart finally relaxed. Damn it, this bastard is really trying to trick people.
But just as he finished rejoicing, Fang Mutian's next words almost made him faint on the spot.
Fang Mutian said with a smile on his face: "Your disciple's disease is very simple. It's a man's disease. It's the so-called impotence and premature ejaculation. He can't last three seconds when having sex with a woman. He's faster than a fast shooter."
Shooter."
Hearing Fang Mutian's words, everyone was stunned. Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Ling. His father was so handsome and manly, how could he not be good at that?
Three seconds, is it so fast?
Everyone didn't believe it, but when they saw Yang Ling standing there with a pale face and dull eyes, everyone's heart suddenly thought, it couldn't be true, right?
Today, Fang Mutian is definitely the best in the world in terms of medical skills. Basically no one can compare with him. It is very easy to know whether a person is sick.
Fang Mutian ignored everyone and asked Yang Ling with a smile: "Brother Qiang, do you think what I said is right?"
The stunned Yang Ling seemed to have not yet recovered his breath, and nodded blankly. Seeing Yang Ling nodding, the others immediately believed Fang Mutian's words.
But I was confused again, how did he see it?
"Brother Yang Ling, you...he can't tell the truth, can he?" He Shuai, who was next to Yang Ling, widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.
At this time, Yang Ling came back to his senses. His face was pale and extremely ugly. He said nothing. He glanced at Fang Mutian bitterly, handed the jade in his hand to Qin Leshi, then turned around and left.
"Brother Yang Ling..." He Shuai was stunned for a moment, then glared angrily, and said to Mutian: "Boy, just wait, I have recorded this account."
After speaking, he said something to his cousin, and then chased Yang Ling directly.
"Hmph, you think I'm afraid of you." Fang Mutian snorted disdainfully.
Qin Leshi and Liu Zhengyang both glanced at Fang Mutian with complicated expressions, but what they had in mind was completely different.
Liu Zhengyang was worried about his apprentice. He did not expect that his apprentice was really sick, and he was very angry. Fang Mutian was angry and said it in front of so many people. He had completely forgotten that this was what he asked Fang Mutian to say.
And Qin Leshi was filled with shock and a little uneasy. She didn't believe it before, just like Yang Ling thought, thinking that Fang Mutian was deceiving people. But at this moment, she completely believed it. Her beautiful face was cold.
There was also a slight blush.
Fang Mutian glanced at Qin Leshi and said with a smile: "Woman, don't worry, I won't tell you what your disease is. Although you hate it, you have this privilege for beautiful women."
When Qin Leshi heard this, she immediately glared at Fang Mutian, then turned around and prepared to leave.
And just when she turned to leave, Fang Mutian shouted: "Woman, I tell you, I can cure your disease. If you want to cure it, come to see me in Class 7, Grade 3, No. 3 Middle School. My name is Fang Mutian, and there is one more thing.
, your illness is already very serious, and if it is not treated, you can live for up to half a year."
After hearing Fang Mutian's words, Qin Leshi paused, but still didn't look back and left directly.
"This woman has such a bad temper. If it weren't for the fact that you are a beauty, I would be too lazy to care about you." Fang Mutian touched his nose and muttered softly.
After saying that, Fang Mutian smiled and said to the old man Liu Zhengyang: "Old sir, now I believe I am right."
"Huh, you're right, young man, since you look down on me, Liu Zhengyang, do you want us to have a bet?" Liu Zhengyang was very annoyed. He had nothing to say now, but when he saw the triumphant Fang Mutian, he became even more angry.
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When Fang Mutian heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "A bet? What to bet on?"
"Of course it's gambling on stones. Don't you look down on me, Liu Zhengyang? Then let's make a bet and let me see if you are as arrogant as you said when it comes to gambling on stones." Liu Zhengyang said.
Gambling on stones was what he was best at. He knew that Fang Mutian didn't know how to gamble on stones, so he decided to use gambling on stones to teach this arrogant and arrogant boy a lesson, otherwise he would not be able to calm down the burning anger in his heart.
Hearing Liu Zhengyang's words, the onlookers were stunned at first, and then many people shook their heads, and some even had ridicule on their faces.
It is simply a huge shame for a master and expert in stone gambling to find someone who does not understand stone gambling to gamble on stones.
Boss Wu also shook his head helplessly. Liu Zhengyang was originally a stone betting expert he respected, but now he did such a thing, but it was none of his business and he had no right to say anything.
Feeling the provocative looks around him, Liu Zhengyang's face was also burning, but he had already made up his mind. If he didn't teach this kid a lesson, the anger in his heart would be difficult to calm down, and he would pretend he didn't see everyone's gazes.
"How are you, young man? Do you want to gamble?" Liu Zhengyang asked, staring at Fang Mutian.
Fang Mutian raised his eyebrows. He was not a shy person, so he asked, "What kind of gambling method?"
When Liu Zhengyang saw Fang Mutian agreeing, he felt happy and said: "It's very simple. Within ten minutes, we each pick a piece of wool in this yard and solve it. Whoever solves it with a higher value will win."
When Fang Mutian heard this, he made a calculation in his mind. This was a perspective for him. The possibility of losing was almost slim, and he asked: "What about the bet?"
"Bet? What bet?" Liu Zhengyang asked doubtfully.
Fang Mutian rolled his eyes and said contemptuously: "There is no bet, why should I bet with you?"
There is no stake, but you are betting on wool, and you actually asked me to bet with you. Who do you think you are? Fang Mutian sneered in his heart, and how could he not know what this old man was thinking?
Liu Zhengyang frowned and said, "What bet do you want?"
Fang Mutian thought for a while and said: "It's very simple. If someone loses, then the losing party will have to give the removed emerald to the winning party without any conditions."
"Okay, I promise you." When Liu Zhengyang heard this, he agreed directly without any hesitation, because he knew that the winner was himself. How could a person who didn't know how to gamble with stones win him?
Fang Mutian had a slight sneer on his face and said, "Then let's get started."
Liu Zhengyang nodded, without hesitation, put on his glasses, took out a magnifying glass, and began to pick out stone wool in the yard.
"Hmph, I have clairvoyance. Do you think you can win because you are an expert?" Fang Mutian sneered in his heart, and without any delay, he started to use clairvoyance, and even chose woolen materials to show off.
The people watching around saw that Fang Mutian and Liu Zhengyang were gambling, and they didn't rush to leave. They all watched quietly with curiosity.
Boss Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing softly: "I'm afraid this little brother is not so lucky, but even if he loses, he won't lose anything."
Not only Boss Wu thinks this way, but others also think so. It can be said that few people here have confidence in Fang Mutian. Fang Mutian doesn’t even understand the basic stone gambling, but Liu Zhengyang is a long-established stone gambling expert, and his results don’t have to be
You know it all.
But even if Fang Mutian loses, he won't lose anything, because basically no one wants the woolen materials in this yard, and the materials that can't be sold are not worth much. The gambling is not big, but the appearance is the gambling.
In the eyes of stone lovers, it is regarded as waste.
Of course, even if it is scrap, it does not necessarily mean that there is no jade in it. After all, it is difficult for gods to decipher the jade, and it is even more impossible for humans to tell things that gods cannot tell. Although it looks like scrap, there may be no jade inside.
Maybe something good will come out.
Liu Zhengyang wore glasses and held a magnifying glass as he carefully selected the stone wool.
Fang Mutian, who was pretending, was squatting there. Just as he was looking at the wool in the yard with perspective, a bright and dazzling green came into his eyes, and his eyes were straightened.
Chapter completed!