"Just now, I remember a few people betting that if Cheng Feng could take out 200000 Yuan, they would call him daddy, ancestor, strip, and run naked in a Wolf's Den. I don't know if this still counts?"
With a thump, a few people in the crowd immediately knelt on the ground.
These people had just made a bet that if Cheng Feng took out 200000 Yuan, they would call him daddy, call him ancestor, and strip naked to run in a Wolf's Den.
Wang Kun had chosen to accept his loss and knelt down in front of Cheng Feng, calling him grandfather.
How could these small fries still dare to disobey this lady?
They kneeled in front of Cheng Feng and shouted in unison.
"Daddy, Yingluo, daddy, Yingluo."
"Ancestor, ancestor Xuanji"
"We were wrong. We shouldn't have laughed at brother Feng. We won't dare to do it again."
Cheng Feng's mouth twitched and he wanted to laugh.
It was undeniable that he was very happy at this moment.
