Murong Qing was known in DY as Madman Murong, imperious and ruthlessly aggressive, and no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a manner.
Lin Chen looked at the furious Murong Qing and smiled, "This bet was made by your nephew, and everyone can be a witness. Is it that your Murong family cannot afford to lose?"
"Boy, are you making an enemy of our Murong family?" Murong Qing's face showed a trace of coldness.
"Since your family can't afford to lose, then forget it, I didn't even want this grandson anyway," Lin Chen scoffed coldly.
Seeing Murong Qing's bullying the weak, the onlookers began to talk.
"This old man is too shameless, clearly unable to afford the loss yet still trying to argue relentlessly."
"Exactly, have the nerve to bet but can't accept defeat, what rubbish."
"I think this so-called Murong family must also be a bunch of rogues."
Hearing the crowd's discussion, Murong Qing's expression became uglier and uglier.
