"You liar, what do you want to do with so many fake posts?" The fat man's brother slapped Song Xiance with a stack of posts and threatened: "Just relying on these, I will turn you to the government and I will ask you to stay in for three or five years!"

"If you don't want to be in prison, just take the money!"

All the helpers surrounded Song Xiance, and each looked bad. The fat man even shook his plump breasts to create a forceful aura.

Song Xiance was still complaining: "Brothers, I really have no money. Don't say that if you send me to the official position, even if you beat me to death, I have no money..."

Liangchen really didn't expect that it had reached this point, and Song Xiance was actually still alive that Allah was not afraid of boiling water. Does he really want to be transferred to the government?

The truth is true that birds die for food and people die for money, but Song Xiance, a very smart expert, could not understand this truth.

When people go in, what's the point of asking for money?

Could it be?

A thought flashed through Liangchen's mind: Could it be that Song Xiance has a backup plan?

Usually, even if the masters in novels pretend to be cowardly, they always have a sure-fire trick.

This must be the same for Song Haier.

Just as he was thinking about how Song Xiance got out, the fat man's brother was already impatient and shouted: "No money? Brothers, let him see the official!" At that moment, several helpers were viciously trying to lift Song Xiance up.

"No, don't, I have no money, but..." Song Xiance bowed and begged for mercy, then pointed at the good minister outside the door with a flattering smile, and said to the fat man's brother: "He is my brother, my brother is rich, and he is very rich!"

Hiss!

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the good minister: Sure enough, a master is a master!

What a great move to bring disaster to the east!

But, I look like a fool?

.....

Song Xiance had no choice but to do this. He really had no money. He gave all the money he knocked from Liangchen during the day to the casino after drinking.

I thought that he left home with his master at the age of twelve and traveled around the world. After twenty years, he had not learned much, but learned to eat, drink, whore and gambling. As a result, he naturally had no meals and had no meals, and he cheated one order.

As he said, everything is forced by life. If he hadn't really had no money, how could he collude with Xiaodao Liu and cheat people all day long to make some introduction fees.

People are poor and have short ambitions.

It is rare for this kid to give him money to spend money, so Song Xiance wanted to pull him into the water.

Of course, this is also a way to divert attention. Song Xiance was already secretly prepared, that is, as long as everyone's attention is attracted by this stupid boy, he would take the opportunity to rush out and run away without any preparation.

As for what to do with the silly boy, does it have anything to do with him?

I cheated on my ability and escaped with my ability!

However, Song Xiance thought that the silly boy would curse, and denied that it was his brother, but the other party was shocked and walked in bravely, and then said proudly: "Don't make things difficult for my elder brother!... There is nothing in this world that money cannot solve. If so, then increase the money!... Let's talk about it, how much do you want for brothers!"

This momentum shocked everyone, including Song Xiance.

A group of people looked at Wei Liangchen with suspicion, unable to understand whether this boy was telling the truth or false.

Liangchen was very satisfied with the situation on the scene, and the rich felt really good.

Sorry, I can show off and act recklessly, because I... I am a rich man.

This feeling was that when he knew that his second uncle was Wei Zhongxian, he had similar thoughts. However, the scene was bigger and the momentum was even stronger.

In the wind and rain, he was wearing a single dress and struggled to get up from the bloody ground, and then spoke proudly in the face of countless officers and soldiers: "Sorry, you can't catch me, because my uncle is nine thousand years old."

My uncle is nine thousand years old, what a scene that makes people yearn for...

My uncle is nine thousand years old, so why can't I do anything wrong?

Life is so lonely as snow.

Who told your uncle not my uncle?

"This little brother, it's not that I want more, but that my brother was almost cheated of being sanitized by your brother. This matter cannot be solved by small money..."

The fat man couldn't bear it, and the boy was so confident in front of him. He thought about what price to offer. The fat man next to him reminded his brother: "There are also these household posts, and I'll send them to the government. This person must be sued!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he saw the good minister laughing: "So what!"

So what!

What a striking and earth-shaking rhetoric question.

In the fat man's surprised gaze, Liangchen took out a golden hairpin from his arms and proudly handed it to the fat man's brother: "Is this enough?"

call!

Everyone's breathing became rapid in an instant. It was such a big golden hairpin, which turned into silver and money without ten taels or eight taels.

This is not a small number.

Song Xiance's eyes also turned straight. He knew that this fool had two dollars, but he never expected that this fool would be so rich.

Liangchen did not move, his eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Song Xiance's face.

In fact, his heart is bleeding.

If Xi Li knew that Xiao Qinglang had taken her gold and silver jewelry in less than a day, she would spend half of it and would definitely be furious.

Because it's not easy for her.

The Eastern Palace is poor, and the young master is poor, and the money she has to live is borrowed from others. Xi Li Neng saved up these jewelry, but she spent a lot of effort to coax it in the bed. If she wants to accumulate so much, how many times should she sleep with her?

Unexpectedly, it was squandered by the little lover.

I feel sorry for my heart, but the good minister doesn’t care, because it’s worth it.

"You are lucky, you have such a good brother to help you!"

The fat man snatched the golden hairpin from Liangchen with lightning speed, and rushed out of the house with his brothers and helpers.

They had to run away. They were not shocked by Wei Liangchen's aura, but they felt that this kid must be a fool. If they were to take the golden hairpin and leave quickly, if someone couldn't see it and tuck it up, the golden hairpin would probably not belong to them. The movement was really fast, so fast that Liangchen hadn't reacted yet.

"It's gone, it's gone. If there's anything fun and good to watch, go do whatever you need."

The shopkeeper downstairs saw that the troubled man had left, so he hurriedly asked the guy to drive away all the fun. He still had to do business.

I took a golden hairpin and I had to say thank you.

Liangchen went to close the door boredly, turned around and walked to Song Xiance, who looked surprised, took a deep breath, and then frozen it there.

"Actually...hehe, I'm not what you imagined... those people don't have to give such a big golden hairpin. Oh, how do you say that, I'm going to spend money on my money. I'm really... I won't say it anymore. If you want to beat me, you'll beat me, and if you want to scold me." Song Xiance insulted, instinctively closed his eyes.

After a while, there was no movement on the opposite side.

Song Xiance was confused in his heart and opened his eyes carefully. In an instant, the silly boy held his hand tightly and said with great remorse: "Big Boss... Ah, brother, you are frightened!"

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Chapter completed!