"Brother...I'm sorry." He was thrown onto the street naked, his whole body covered in bruises, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. Seeing his brother become like this because of being beaten, Ye Jinglong shook his head deeply. He lowered his head and said nonchalantly: "I...I will never gamble again..."
"It's okay, you won't die after being hit twice." Ye Yangcheng got up from the ground, endured the bursts of pain coming from his body, grinned and took a few breaths of cold air and looked at Ye Jinglong and said: "But, if you If you come here two more times, you can prepare my funeral."
"I...I can't do it anymore." Ye Jinglong hesitated and bit his lip, suddenly looked up at Ye Yangcheng, and asked weakly: "Brother, you won't tell your parents, will you?"
"You bastard." Ye Yangcheng had a smile on his face before, as if he didn't care much, but in the blink of an eye he turned gloomy, slapped Ye Jinglong hard on the head, and said, "Little Are you too brave to go out and gamble instead of studying hard at school? Or is the God of Gamblers possessed you?"
After being beaten and scolded, he didn't feel relieved at all. He raised his leg and kicked Ye Jinglong on the butt. He didn't care about the weird looks from passers-by. Ye Yangcheng cursed angrily: "Go back to school right now. !"
"Then you have to promise me not to tell my parents...Oh...I'm going, it's not enough for me to go, stop fighting...Oh my god..."
"I'm telling you, little bastard, if you do something like this again next time, I won't care about you!" Seeing Ye Jinglong disappear from his sight from a distance, Ye Yangcheng could no longer pretend to be a tough guy. He felt deeply He took a breath of cold air, and the look on his face was extremely painful: "He pinched me, and almost killed me."
Is it okay to be punched and kicked by four or five young people? Ye Yangcheng didn't have skin made of iron or bones made of steel. He limped and walked shirtless in the direction he came from, surprising many passers-by along the way.
Ye Yangcheng's home is on Xibin Road, Baojing Town, but if he chooses to go back home now, will he frighten his parents?
In desperation, Ye Yangcheng could only call his mother with a grin on his face, telling her that he would be on a business trip in the next few days and would not be able to return home for the time being.
As for a few days later, there are many reasons for this, such as accidentally bumping into or falling down, or being beaten up by a vicious gangster instead of doing something brave. It all works, provided that these things can only be done. If it happens in other places, it must not happen in Baojing Town!
Since I can't go home, I can only choose to seek refuge with my best friend. I can barely make do with his house for a few days, and then I can go home.
It's not that Ye Yangcheng is not willing to stay in a hotel. He has to go to his friends for a few days to eat and drink. He is really short of money!
His younger brother Ye Jinglong didn't know whether he was stupid or stupid. He went to the casino with a few children from rich families in his class to show off his wealth. In a matter of seconds, he owed a debt of 12,000 yuan. The people in the casino paid his mother back. He gave a high-school student a loan shark, which would cost him tens of thousands of yuan!
By the time Ye Jinglong couldn't stand the threat from the casino and hesitantly called Ye Yangcheng, the twelve thousand had turned into fifteen thousand. Although he was very angry in his heart, he was still his biological brother after all. In desperation Ye Yangcheng went to the bank and withdrew all the 10,000 yuan he had saved over the past two years of work. He scraped together another 15,000 yuan, and rushed to the casino in the rain.
Good thing now, I just resigned from my original company, my pockets were empty in the blink of an eye, and I was inexplicably beaten up by someone from the casino. The more I thought about it, the more angry and panicked I became.
But Ye Yangcheng had no choice but to open such a large casino in the town, could he not have some official skills later on? He is just a child of an ordinary working-class family, and it is unlikely that even one of the eighteen generations of his family will be an official.
Suffering was his only choice. Even if he was really annoyed and wanted to come to the door with a knife and fight with that military guy, he could only keep these thoughts in his stomach and never put them into action. Action, otherwise, there is only a dead end waiting for Ye Yangcheng.
The thunderstorms in the summer came and went quickly. By the time Ye Yangcheng limped into an alley to join his best friend, the sky had cleared up, the thick clouds had dispersed, and the sun was shining down from high in the sky. Come, be warm.
The alley was very narrow and could only accommodate two people of Ye Yangcheng's stature walking side by side. After walking a few more steps, Ye Yangcheng stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the blue sky, muttering to himself. Said: "There are still many evil people in this world. God, if you are asleep and can't care about the joys and sorrows of the world, and do evil and good deeds, you might as well let me take care of it for you..."
After muttering to himself for a while, Ye Yangcheng shook his head helplessly and sighed, laughing at himself: "If God really exists, how can there be so many evil people in this world?"
"Young man, you must speak responsibly." Faintly, an old voice penetrated into Ye Yangcheng's ears. Ye Yangcheng subconsciously looked up and was dumbfounded.
Less than two meters away from him, he saw an old man wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with a rosy complexion but white hair, looking at him with an angry face. This old man who should have a kind-hearted face actually turned out to be Look at yourself angrily!
Ye Yangcheng shook his head, opened his eyes and looked again, he was still there.
Continuing to shake his head and open his eyes, the old man still stood there, motionless.
"It's over, it's over, I was beaten stupid..." Ye Yangcheng felt a little panic in his heart, and he raised his hand and slapped his forehead: "In the clear sky, I still have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations..."
"Old man, I am in charge of the entire universe by myself. How can I take care of the trivial matters of mortals?" The old man in white robe ignored Ye Yangcheng's reaction at the moment and still glared at Ye Yangcheng with an angry look on his face, scolding him. Said: "You don't learn well at a young age, but you talk nonsense all day long. Are you going to take care of it? Okay, old man, I will give you this opportunity!"
"What did you say?" Ye Yangcheng stared at the old man blankly, slowly put his hands behind his back, and pinched his butt hard. A burst of pain made him take a breath. Was it an illusion?
"Didn't you say that you should be in charge of the joys and sorrows of the world, and do evil and do good? Old man, I will give you this opportunity, take it!" The old man in the white robe raised his hand, and a pure silver book appeared in his hand. , was actually thrown into Ye Yangcheng's arms like trash, and he said to himself: "This book is called Jiuxiao, which can represent Tianxingwei with boundless magical powers. Since you, a young man, have the courage to take care of it, This trivial matter in this world..."
The old man snorted softly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The crisp sound made Ye Yangcheng feel dizzy. Suddenly, he felt that the heavy sterling silver scripture book he was holding in his hand disappeared out of thin air. , and... I felt very clearly that there was something swimming towards my heart!
This is a very mysterious feeling that cannot be explained clearly, but Ye Yangcheng just knows that something is swimming towards his heart!
Looking at the old man in horror, Ye Yangcheng said angrily: "What did you put in my body?"
"This book is called Jiuxiao, also known as Godhead." The old man stroked his pure white goatee, looked at Ye Yangcheng with a half-smile, and said: "It's up to you to realize the specific benefits. One day, all the restrictions on this book will be removed." If you can control this book...hehehe..."
Amid a burst of chuckles, the old man disappeared from Ye Yangcheng's sight out of thin air, as if he had suddenly been evaporated.
"Hey, old man, what kind of fun is this!" Ye Yangcheng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, looked up at the sky and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Embracing the divine power, reaching the sky, you will understand later..." The old man's ethereal voice penetrated into Ye Yangcheng's ears.
"With godhead in mind, soaring above the sky?" Ye Yangcheng scratched his hair angrily: "What do you mean by this?!"