Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 36 Willing to gamble and admit defeat
"Yes, we testify, you both agreed just now, a man must keep his word!" The beauties also stood by Zhang Yang and spoke for him.

Zheng Bufan's expression froze, he immediately took out a check from his pocket, and wrote 10 yuan on it.

"Mr. Zhang." Zheng Bufan said coldly: "Let's make another bet. If you win, I will give you an extra 1 yuan in addition to the 10 yuan."

"But if you lose, hmph, you don't have to give me [-]. You don't have that much money, so you can just sneak under my crotch in front of everyone."

"Mr. Zheng, you are going too far."

"Everyone drinking and chatting together is Tu Yile, why are you so hard on Brother Yang?"

The beauties were a little dissatisfied with Zheng Bufan's aggressiveness, and began to complain about Zhang Yang.

"Shut up!" Zheng Bufan yelled, calming down the chattering women.

At the beginning, he just couldn't understand how Zhang Yang, a country bumpkin, could fascinate these women with just a few words.

But now, he just wanted to make Zhang Yang look ugly, so as to earn back his face.How can such a poor ghost have the qualifications to fight against himself?
Zhang Yang softly comforted the frightened women and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm a broom star, and it's easy for me to make people unlucky."

"Brother Yang..."

At first, they were only attracted by Zhang Yang's funny character and pleasing eloquence, but now they really think Zhang Yang is a good man.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to hold a beautiful woman's jade hand, patted it lightly, gave everyone a firm look, then turned to Zheng Bufan and said, "Okay, just talk about betting."

Zheng Bufan sneered and said jokingly, "I want to know if you can make me unlucky too?"

"It's very simple." Zhang Yang said indifferently: "But I also have principles in my life. We have no grievances or enmity, and you gave me 11 for nothing. I really can't bear to make you unlucky."

"That's it." Zheng Bufan nodded, turned around and slapped a woman beside Zhang Yang without hesitation.Just now she was the one who spoke the loudest for Zhang Yang, and Zheng Bufan felt very annoyed by this.

"Xiaoling!"

"are you crazy!"

This girl named Xiaoling was slapped by Zheng Bufan in front of so many people, leaving a clear palm print on her face, and she immediately shed tears. Her sisters hurried over to check the situation, and they all angrily reprimanded Zheng Bufan Come.

Girls are shameless, Xiaoling felt very wronged, tears poured out like a flood that opened the gate, she got up and wanted to run away, but Zhang Yang grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

Zhang Yang gently wiped away the tears on Xiaoling's cheeks. When his fingers accidentally touched the palm prints on her face, a burning sensation was felt. The pain caused Xiaoling to shrink back slightly, and then she let Zhang Yang gently comforted her.

Seeing such a beautiful girl with pear blossoms in the rain, her cheeks flushed from the slap, Zhang Yang was furious.

"Don't go, you see how I can teach you a lesson for this idiot."

Xiaoling looked at Zhang Yang, a strange light flashed in her eyes, she nodded slightly, but said nothing, tears still flowed uncontrollably.

Turning his head, Zhang Yang looked at Zheng Bufan with a playful face, and said coldly: "At first I thought you were just an annoying rich second generation, a proud dandy, but now it seems that you are really an out-and-out bastard. Retarded."

Hearing Zheng Bufan scolding his master, the four followers wanted to step forward to teach Zhang Yang a lesson, but Zheng Bufan stopped him without being too busy.

"Huh, Zhang Yang, let me tell you that you can do whatever you want with money. As long as I throw money away like this woman, I don't know how many people are rushing to climb on my bed. I originally wanted to give them a chance. But they are too ignorant, if you want it, let it be you, I don't care."

The image of Zheng Bufan in the hearts of these women has completely collapsed, and their hearts are full of disgust for Zheng Bufan at this moment.

"Since you committed suicide yourself, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Yang said coldly, then snapped his fingers lightly.

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks you have. If you are pretending to be a ghost, I have to let you slip through my crotch in front of everyone today. If you really dare to do something to me .”

According to Zheng Bufan's calculation, Zhang Yang was the one who was unlucky anyway. Just when he was complacent, a string of spicy liquid suddenly shot into his eyes.

"Ah! Hold the grass!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the nozzle used by the bartender to pour wine had failed. The bartender just aimed at Zheng Bufan's eyes when he was adjusting, and suddenly the remaining wine in the nozzle shot out, hitting Zheng Bufan's eyes.

"Are you fucking trying to die!" One of Zheng Bufan's subordinates rushed up immediately, grabbed the bartender by the collar across the bar, and asked sharply, "Boy, are you trying to die!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" The bartender looked terrified, and Lian Sheng apologized. He knew that most of the men who came here to consume were either rich or expensive, and he was not an ordinary person who could offend him.

Zheng Bufan hurriedly cleaned his eyes, and it took a while to recover his sight, but his eyes were blood red as if he had pink eye disease.

Zheng Bufan was furious, and just about to reach out to slap the bartender, but found that Zhang Yang was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Did you do this!" Zheng Bufan snapped at Zhang Yang.

"Hey, just now you said that I was just lucky, and you started to blame me when something bad happened to you. Do you really believe me or are you just taking it out on me?" Disdainful.

Just now when Zheng Bufan slapped Xiaoling, many people around saw it. Although they didn't know what happened, it is always disgusting to slap a woman in public. Now he is in front of so many people. After such a big embarrassment, many people applauded and applauded.

Seeing that he has become the target of public criticism, he doesn't want to attract more attention before making Zhang Yang look ugly.

Zheng Bufan gave the bartender a vicious look, and winked at his subordinate, who nodded and pushed the bartender aside.

"Look, aren't you out of luck? I'm willing to admit defeat and hand over 11 yuan."

Just as Zhang Yang touched the 10 yuan check, Zheng Bufan suddenly slapped it, stopping Zhang Yang.

(End of this chapter)