Chapter 1527: what?

"This son is naturally favored by the wind-stricken girl." The black robe man squinted at Jing Lang and said: "Do you think that the girl is the kind of poor boy you can think of!! Hurry and roll!

"Hey! Zhu Gongzi said that this is not right. Look at the son who is talking about it. Maybe it is the girl who appreciates it." One side heard the conversation between Jing Lang and the man in black, and took a step forward. Said the opening.
"Ha? It’s so bad for him. If the girl can look at him with a glimpse of the wind, the son will call him a grandfather!" The black man said that he was very disdainful.
"There is no such big grandson under you." Jing Lang heard the words of the man in black, and his eyes showed a faint smile. It seemed to be a serious opening.
"You!" The black man heard the face suddenly black, and when he was about to talk, the first man who spoke on the side spoke and said: "In my opinion, if it is, you may wish to gamble. One, let's see if Zhu Gongzi can make the girl appear, or the son can make the girl show up."
"Gambling is gambling! Can this son be afraid that he will not succeed!?" Zhu Gongzi was very provocative and looked at Jinglang and said: "Looking at you is so poor, I can’t take out the money, I will gamble with you. If you lose, you will go through the shackles of this son!"
"Looking at the three heads, let me slam out of Yangzhou City!" Zhu Gongzi looked at Jing Lang with great enthusiasm, and the words he said were as if he had determined that he would win, this spit out words, All the people laughed.
"Okay." Jing Lang nodded slowly, ignoring the laughter of these people, and a faint smile on his lips, so it was so easy.
"But... Zhu Gongzi, if you lose?" Jing Lang should be so happy that when everyone has not been able to return to God, Jing Lang suddenly said this sentence, Zhu Gongzi asked, slightly A moment, then suddenly laughed.
"Ha ha ha... What did you just say!? You really thought you could win!? Hahaha..." The Zhu Gongzi laughed and sneered, and a lot of people laughed.
"The idea still has to be there. In case the squatting cat encounters a dead mouse?" Jing Lang did not see the slightest anger, so he smiled so flatly, watching Zhu Gongzi say.
"Good! If you win, this son will give you a grandfather!" Zhu Gongzi said very arrogantly, Jinglang faintly hooked his mouth and said: "You don't have to be so troublesome, if you lose, I I want something from you."
"What?" Zhu Gongzi heard Jinglang's words, looked at him slightly, looked at his body, saw his own purse, and suddenly seemed to know the meaning of Jing Lang, very careless. Laughing out loud.
"Ha ha ha ... no problem!" Zhu Gongzi should be so relaxed, Jing Lang faintly nodded and said nothing, to the side of the crowd to see and said: "I do not know who can sit in the village?"
"Let's go down." The person who spoke was the proposed Li Gongzi.
When Jing Lang and Zhu Gongzi spoke, the other brothers on the other side also opened a gambling gamble and put on silver, and they were betting to see if Jing Lang won or Zhu Gongzi won.