"Brother... I'm sorry." His upper body was thrown on the street with a naked upper body, and his whole body was covered in purple, with blood on the corner of his mouth. Seeing his brother being beaten like this because he was beaten, Ye Jinglong lowered his head deeply and said, "I...I will never gamble again in the future..."

"It's okay, I can't die if I get beaten up." Ye Yangcheng got up from the ground, endured the pain coming from his body, grinned and took a few breaths of cold air and looked at Ye Jinglong and said, "But, if you do this for me twice, you'll wait to prepare for my funeral."

"I...I can't do it anymore." Ye Jinglong stammered and bit his lip, suddenly looked up at Ye Yangcheng, and asked weakly: "Brother, you won't tell your parents, are you?"

"Baby." Ye Yangcheng's face was still smiling and seemed to be not caring much, but in the blink of an eye it became gloomy and slapped Ye Jinglong on the head, saying, "At a young age, I'm not studying hard at school, and running out to play gambling? Is he brave enough, is he still possessed by the god of gambling?"

After beating and scolding, he was not relieved at all. He raised his leg and kicked Ye Jinglong in the ass. Regardless of the strange gazes thrown by passers-by, Ye Yangcheng cursed angrily: "Get back to school immediately!"

"Then you have to promise me not to tell my parents... Oh... I'll go, it's not okay if I go, stop hitting me... Oh my god..."

"Little bastard, I will tell you that if you want to do something like this next time, I won't care about you!" Seeing Ye Jinglong disappear from his sight from afar, Ye Yangcheng couldn't pretend to be a tough guy now, and took a deep breath. The look on his face was so painful: "He pinched it almost killed someone."

Is it okay to be beaten by four or five young men? Ye Yangcheng is not a skin made of iron, but a bone made of steel. He limped and walked towards the direction he came with his upper body naked. I don’t know how many pedestrians were stunning along the way.

Ye Yangcheng's home is on Xibin Road, Baojing Town, but if he chooses to go home now, wouldn't he be scared of his parents?

In desperation, Ye Yangcheng could only call his mother with a grin and told her that she would be on a business trip in the next few days and that she would not be able to go home for the time being.

As for a few days, there will be more reasons, such as accidentally hitting, falling, or being brave enough to be beaten up by a vicious gangster, all is OK, the prerequisite is that these things can only happen in other places and must not happen in Baojing Town!

Since I can't go home, I can only choose to join my best friend and I can barely make do with him for a few days at his house and then I can go home after it's over.

It’s not that Ye Yangcheng is unwilling to stay in the hotel, and he has to go to his friend’s place to eat and drink for a few days. He is really short of money!

My younger brother Ye Jinglong didn't know whether he was stupid or stupid, but he actually followed a few children from rich families in his class to play a fortune in the casino. He owed 10,000 yuan in debt every minute and second. The casino people paid his mother to give him a high school student a loan shark, and it would cost tens of thousands of yuan at a time!

When Ye Jinglong couldn't stand the intimidation of the casino and stammered and told Ye Yangcheng that the 12,000 yuan had already become 15,000 yuan. Although he was very angry, he was his own brother after all. In desperation, Ye Yangcheng went to the bank to withdraw all the 10,000 yuan he saved from his work in the past two years, and then pieced together 15,000 yuan, and rushed to the casino in the rain.

Now, I just resigned from my original company, and my pockets were empty in the blink of an eye, and I was beaten up by the casino for no reason. The more I thought about it, the more I felt angry.

But Ye Yangcheng had no choice. Can he open such a big casino in the town? Can he not have some official skills later? He is just a child of an ordinary working-class family, and there may not be an official in the family for 18 generations.

Swallowing his anger was his only choice. Even if he was really annoyed, he really wanted to bring a knife to the door and fight with that Jun brother, but he could only hold these ideas in his stomach and never take action. Otherwise, those who waited for Ye Yangcheng would have to be dead.

The thunderstorm in the summer comes and goes quickly. When Yeyangcheng limps into an alley to spend his days with his best friends, the sky has cleared up, thick clouds dissipate, and the sunshine falls from the sky, warm.

The alley is very narrow, and it can only accommodate two people of Ye Yangcheng with the figure walking side by side. After walking a few steps, Ye Yangcheng stopped, narrowed his eyes and looked up at the blue sky, and said to himself: "There are still many evil people in this world. God, if you fall asleep, you can't control the joys and sorrows of the world and do evil deeds, you might as well let me take care of you..."

After muttering to himself for a while, Ye Yangcheng shook his head helplessly and sighed, laughing self-deprecatingly: "If there is really God, how can so many evil people come to dominate the world?"

"Young man, be responsible for speaking." A faintly, an old voice penetrated into Ye Yangcheng's ears. Ye Yangcheng subconsciously looked up and was stunned.

I saw that less than two meters away in front of him, an old man wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, a rosy face but a white haired head was looking at him with an angry face. This old man who should have been kind-hearted actually looked at him angrily!

Ye Yangcheng shook his head, opened his eyes and looked again, and he was still there.

Continue to shake his head and keep opening his eyes, the old man is still standing there, not moving.

"It's over, I'm beaten up..." Ye Yangcheng felt a little panic in his heart, and he raised his hand and patted his forehead: "There are still hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in the sky and the sun..."

"Old man, I am in charge of the entire universe alone. How can I manage those trivial matters of mortals?" The old man in the white Taoist robe ignored Ye Yangcheng's reaction at this moment and still stared at Ye Yangcheng with anger and scolded: "I don't learn well at a young age. I'll say some irrelevant big words all day long. Do you care? Okay, old man, I'll give you this opportunity!"

"What did you say?" Ye Yangcheng looked at the old man in a daze, slowly put his hand behind him, pinched his butt hard, and a burst of pain made him take a breath. Isn't it an illusion?

"Didn't you say that you should take care of the joys, sorrows and good deeds in the world? Old man, I'll give you this opportunity to take it!" The old man in the white Taoist robe raised his hand and shook it. A sterling silver book appeared in his hand. It was thrown into Ye Yangcheng's arms like throwing garbage. He said to himself: "This book is called Jiuxiao, but it has boundless magical powers on behalf of the heaven. Since you, a young man, have the courage to manage the trivial matters in the world..."

The old man hummed twice, raised his hand and snapped his fingers directly. The crisp and bright sound made Ye Yangcheng feel dizzy. Suddenly, he felt the heavy sterling silver scripture in his hand disappear out of thin air, and... he felt very clearly that something was swimming towards his heart!

This is a very mysterious feeling, and it is hard to explain, but Ye Yangcheng just knew that something was swimming towards his heart!

He looked at the old man in horror, and Ye Yangcheng said bitterly: "What have you put in my body?"

"This book is called Jiuxiao, also known as the Divine Character." The old man stroked his pure white goatee, looked at Ye Yangcheng with a smile, and said, "You can understand the specific benefits by yourself. One day, if the ban on this book is fully opened and you can control this book...hehehe..."

Amid a chuckle, the old man disappeared from Ye Yangcheng's sight out of thin air, as if he had suddenly evaporated.

"Hey, I said, old man, what's this a joke!" Ye Yangcheng was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and looked up at the sky with a loud voice and shouted.

"You will understand in the future if you have a divine nature and are above the sky..." The old man's ethereal voice penetrated into Ye Yangcheng's ears.

"Have a divine character, and you are above the sky?" Ye Yangcheng grabbed his hair in a piss, "What does this mean?!"
Chapter completed!