"Brother, why are there so many people surrounding me in front of me?"

Daxiangguo Temple is the most lively area in Bianjing City, but no matter how many people there are, there is a limit. If you are surrounded by people like now, something must have happened.

A few young men who had been playing here were unclear, so they pulled the old man who came back from the opposite direction and asked.

The old man's face was rosy, and his Confucian shirt also showed his origin as a scholar. Hearing this, his eyes turned: "Ah, nothing is wrong. The new store is open. I advise you to take a detour. There are too many people and I can't get through it."

After saying that, he trotted away like a escaping. Before leaving, he turned around and shouted, "I listen to me, I can't get past the front."

Several young men looked at each other, always thinking that this old man was weird.

The young master in the lead turned his head and looked at the end of the crowd. Unfortunately, it was so crowded that he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Behind him, a young man with a clear appearance said, "Defu, since the father-in-law has said that, let's change the road, and it's not far away to go around the back alley."

The young master in the leader frowned slightly, and always felt that the atmosphere among the crowd was a bit strange. He turned around and said to his companions: "Let's do this, you go to the Jinshi Shop first, I'll go in and take a look."

When a few young men saw him going to join in the fun, they looked at each other and said, "Since Brother Zhao is interested, then of course we brothers and others have to accompany us."

There is no way, if the elders at home asked them to have a good relationship with Zhao Mingcheng and protect the interests between the families, they would not have come to accompany Zhao Mingcheng to visit the Jinshi Shop. On such a good day, wouldn’t it be nice to go to the brothel to have a glass of water and wine?!

Zhao Mingcheng nodded distractedly. With a few of them helping to get the road, he also saved a lot of worries.

Zhao Mingcheng is actually not stupid. He knows what the purpose of these people currying to him is. If someone calls him, he will not refuse foolishly.

Several people were children of powerful people. When the people on the outside saw them rushing inside, they mostly dared not speak out.

But this section of the road was really crowded, and even if some people gave way, it took a lot of effort to reach the central area.

Zhao Mingcheng looked up and saw a three-story wooden double-eaves building with a golden plaque hanging under the eaves on the third floor.

"Qingyun Club?" Zhao Mingcheng frowned slightly, feeling that he had heard of it somewhere.

At this time, several people in the crowd walked towards them, to be precise, towards Zhao Mingcheng.

"Yeah, it's rare, Brother Defu is here to join in the fun?"

Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and looked, then frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not allowed to come?"

The visitor was wearing a purple Confucian shirt, a delicate pink rose on his head, and a pair of footrests embroidered with silver wire under his feet.

That is, the invisible height-enhancing shoes in ancient times, which are a bit of external characters when walking, and they are used to use their nostrils when looking at people. The shoehorn face always has a malicious smile.

This man is not a simple background. Yun Yi once had the "lucky" to meet him. He was the most favored eldest son of the younger generation of the Pan family, Pan Yi.

After meeting Yun Yi last time, the kid turned around and found someone to customize a pair of footwear shoes. His appearance was naturally weak, so he didn't want to be compared by Yun Yi in terms of height.

Unfortunately, he was overly drunk and thin, and wearing height-enhancing shoes. His lower body proportions looked severely unbalanced, which made people laugh. The reason why people around him did not laugh was due to his extraordinary background, and his sister who was a concubine in the palace supported him.

It is no secret that Pan Yi and Zhao Mingcheng are not in the process. Pan Yi has been in love with Li Qingzhao for a long time and has been asking for it but cannot. The young master with some background in Bianjing City knows it.

When he saw Zhao Mingcheng, who was "decided by Wang's son-in-law, Pan Yi would always come up and say something to him, and today is probably no exception.

"How about it, do you want to have a gamble?" Pan Yi felt very deserving of a beating in his tone.

But Zhao Mingcheng didn't care either. He turned his head to look at the notice board at the door of Qingyun Club. After looking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew about Yun Yi sending Kunlun Mirror to Wang. He had also seen Kunlun Mirror and thought girls would definitely like it.

If I could give a Kunlun mirror to Nannan?

This idea emerged uncontrollably, and Zhao Mingcheng's breathing began to be rapid, completely ignoring Pan Yi's existence.

But Pan Yi was not easy to mess with. Seeing this, he directly reached out and pushed Zhao Mingcheng's shoulder, shouting sternly: "What do you want to ask you, do you dare to take a gamble?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Mingcheng staggered, but fortunately there were many people behind him, so he leaned heavily against a passerby and almost didn't fall.

Pan Yi raised his lips and said proudly: "Seeing whether the first task has been done, let's take a gamble to see who can get a higher reward assessment. Do you dare to say it directly, haha."

Zhao Mingcheng frowned, Pan Yi's eyes made him feel uncomfortable. He knew that Pan Yi was deliberately provoking him because Li Qingzhao's gambling personality Pan Yi knew very well. If she knew that she would retreat without fighting, she would be afraid that her impression score would be reduced again.

After looking at the reward details in the notice board, Zhao Mingcheng looked moved. If he could get the A-level assessment, then... he could not only win Pan Yi, but also get the Kunlun Mirror to Nannan. Wouldn't it be a killing two birds with one stone?!

Thinking of this, he patted the place where Pan Yi pushed him without thinking and said seriously: "Just bet, what if you lose?"

Pan Yi was overjoyed. He heard Zhao Mingcheng be so arrogant. He was angry and funny for a moment. He had found a way to win the mission reward, how could he lose!

However, in order to make Zhao Mingcheng agree to the bet, he pretended to be pondered for a while before speaking: "If I lose, then I will give you the "Goddess of Luo River" collected by my father."

"The Goddess of Luo?"

"Gu Kaizhi's Goddess of Luo River?"

"Bet with him, Defu, bet with him, we will help you."

Several followers behind Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly stepped forward to urge him that Gu Kaizhi's original works were rare in the world, and the Goddess of Luo River is one of the best works.

Zhao Mingcheng himself was also shocked. He didn't expect Pan Yi to act so generously. At this time, he had only one idea in his mind, and he would get the "Goddess of Luo River" no matter what!

"Okay, I promise you."

Pan Yi was overjoyed when he heard this. At this time, he said again: "Then I lost to you Gu Kaizhi's original work. What if you lose?"

Zhao Mingcheng was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Pan Yi smiled and said, "Let's do this, I don't want your trash antiques. If you lose, you will give up your engagement with Miss Li. How about it?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Mingcheng's expression changed drastically.

Pan Yi looked indifferent and laughed, "Why, I'm afraid of losing?" He asked back with a slight evasion.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't check for a moment and said to his neck: "I will lose to you? OK, I promise you."

A rampant smile appeared on Pan Yi's lips. He directly reached out and grabbed Zhao Mingcheng's hand, raised it and slapped hard: "It's a pledge to slap this vow. If you violate this vow, you will not die well, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!