Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 305 God Y, Can I Lend You A Lighter?

"You lose, accept the punishment!"

To Jiang Beimo and Jia Wei, the ten words were like Ling Chi's execution, directly announcing their end.

In the auditorium, Jiang Beimo and Jia Wei's loyal fans smashed their placards because they lost the game, and got up and left.

Those who bet on Jiang Beimo Jiawei to win, lost everything, while those who bet on the fifth day to win, instead made a lot of money.

Jia Wei still finds it difficult to accept this result, she stared blankly at Wu Wuyao, "Who the hell are you and what is your background?"

How could an ordinary person win against Jiang Beimo!

Jiang Beimo is the God of Riding M, a new myth recognized by the motorcycle industry.

But less than half a year after this new myth was launched, it was completely lost, and it still lost to a layman.

Jia Wei took off her helmet and looked at Wuyao, the dazzling light fell on Wuyao's body, coating her with a golden halo.

The beautiful and coquettish Fifth Yao looked at Jia Wei who hadn't seen her yet, her red lips curled slightly, and her voice was cold and charming: "We've met before, you forgot."

Inexplicably, the first thing that popped into Jia Wei's mind was the woman who drove a sports car that was limited to a limited edition in the world.

Pupils shrunk, Jia Wei looked Wu Yao up and down, and she suddenly realized after realizing it, "Are you the woman who took Ningxi away from here?"

It's no wonder that he can afford to drive a sports car that is limited to one in the world. It turned out that he was next to Lord Wen.

In this way, Master Wen is the boss behind the scenes of the DW sports car!
Fifth Yao raised his long legs, and got off the motorcycle in a heroic manner, holding the helmet in his left hand, and said in a clear and charming voice, "I won't talk nonsense, I'm willing to accept the bet, and please carry out your respective punishments according to the bets in the game."

The bet they set was that the loser would personally destroy his locomotive in front of all the spectators.

Not only that, but the loser has to agree to any request from the winner.

Betting is easy on paper, but hard to put into practice.

The reason why Jiang Beimo and Jia Wei agreed was because they felt that they would surely win and Wuyao would definitely lose.

Who knew that the person they swore to win lost to Wu Yao whom they despised.

This match was broadcast live throughout Huaguo. It is no exaggeration to say that the process of the trio's match and even the bets of the match are known to all of Huaguo.

Fifth Yao became famous in one battle, and Jiang Beimo Jia Wei fell from the altar into the abyss in one stop.

They've lost the hearts of the people, and if they don't play by the stakes at this time, they'll only be infamous.

But if they want to personally destroy the locomotive that lives and dies with them, it will be difficult for them to do so no matter what.

Jia Wei got angry, she looked at Wuyao, "You have already won, there is no need to be so aggressive, right?"

This is, she is unwilling to abide by the rules of the game, and is about to violate the rules of the game.

"What do you mean by aggressiveness?" Asked Jia Wei in a cold voice, Wuyao's breath was as cold as ice, "You signed the life and death certificate yourself, I didn't force you.

Why, now that it's your turn to lose, you're not going to fulfill your bet? "

Playing with the lighter in his hand, Wuyao lit a cigarette, "Come out to play, if you can't even do the word honesty, what are you playing?"

Jia Wei clenched her fists with her lowered hands, and her teeth were chattering. It was the first time she was provoked like this, but she was powerless to fight back.

She tried to take a deep breath, and when she calmed down, she asked Wu Wuyao: "Is it fun to play tricks on people?"

Hearing Jia Wei's words, Fifth Yao blew smoke into her face, smiling so coldly that his eyes were piercing, "It's fun, don't you have the right to speak?"

Jia Wei was guilty of being a thief, and looked a little uncomfortable, "You..."

"Enough." Jiang Beimo, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Jia Wei. He looked at Wuyao, who was puffing and puffing, handsome and beautiful, "Can you lend me a lighter?"

"Beimo..."

Jiang Beimo glanced at Jia Wei and said directly, "Shut up."

After talking about Jia Wei, Jiang Beimo looked at Fifth Yao, "God Y, can I lend you a lighter?"

(End of this chapter)