I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

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Zheng Zhongchun and the others looked a little gloomy when they saw this.

Now, it's completely set up.

If they don't agree, the competition can't go on!

Cui Jingchuan, the eldest son of the Qinghe Cui family, was extremely anxious when he saw that Zheng Zhongchun and the others did not say anything!

No matter what, this competition must be held today!

Sanwang won, and the winnings were used to offset the bets made by Fang Yiyi and Cui of Qinghe.

Sanwang lost, and Qinghe Cui privately paid 20% of the compensation to subsidize him.

But this 20%, even if all three parties lose, is only 600,000 strings of cash!

But as long as any of the three wins a game, it can be deducted from one million strings of cash.

The agreement that Qinghe Cui reached privately with Sanwang was a mutually beneficial one, which allowed Sanwang to increase his stake to one million strings of cash on this oiran wrestling match.

Cui Jingchuan couldn't help but whisper to Cui Qi of the Boling Cui Clan next to him:

"The heads of the various families have said that we must compete today, so hurry up and say something!"

Cui Qi also knew the importance of tonight, so he stood up and said loudly:

"Fang Sanlang, please tell me your request first."

"As long as it is legal and reasonable, we have no problem with it!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Shuyu and others immediately shut up and handed the place over to Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi said:

"Simple, six courtesans, six cards, thrown into a closed box, two people are picked out each time to wrestle."

"After the winner is announced, we will draw the cards again for these two cards."

"Whoever draws the winning number wins!"

After a pause, Fang Yiyi narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said loudly:

"How about leaving everything to fate?"

Everyone in the room had an expression of great surprise.

According to the rules mentioned by Fang Yiyi, there is no possibility of any secret operation.

A wrestling queen must work hard.

They decided the winner, but who will be the real winner in the end is all up to fate!

It can be said to be truly fair, just and open!

In this way, if Fang Yiyi is lucky, he will win all the games, and if he is unlucky, he will lose all the games.

But who can guarantee that they have incredible luck?

There must be winners and losers!

Think of this!

Everyone knows Fang Yiyi's luck!

It's a match made in heaven. After the marriage, she has had good luck and is now a popular figure in front of His Majesty.

This is a gamble with everyone's luck!

Zheng Zhongchun raised his eyebrows, not believing that Fang Yiyi was really so lucky!

At the same time, he once again felt Fang Yiyi's extraordinaryness.

He thought to himself:

"It seems that everything that Fang Jia Sanlang has done these days is not due to luck, but to his own ability."

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhongchun really became interested. He smiled and said:

"This suggestion from Fang Sanlang is a brilliant idea. Let's follow it. What do you think?"

Wang Youwen, Cui Qi and others have no objection!

Wang Youwen said loudly: "Madam, put up the sign!"

"Here!"

The middle-aged but still charming madam walked in front of the crowd, swaying her plump waist gracefully and holding a wooden box.

She smiled flatteringly, bowed and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, please!"

Fang Yiyi unceremoniously extended his hand, stared at Zheng Zhongchun and said:

"I'm not welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sign was taken in Fang Yiyi's hand.

The madam said loudly:

"Sanlang of the Fang family chose Miss Jasmine!"

On the ring, there was a girl with an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows and a pretty appearance.

Her best feature is her long and voluptuous legs, which make people want to be clamped by those legs at first sight!

Chapter 382: Wearing gauze, wrestling

Jasmine stretched out her plump long legs and her jade feet landed on the ground.

The plumpness of the snow-white thighs, swaying slightly, is so beautiful!

Jasmine felt the many eyes on her, but she didn't feel shy at all. The corners of her mouth turned up, and she looked very calm and confident.

She walked behind Fang Yiyi, crossed her arms and bowed, saying, "Moli is at the service of Fang Sanlang."

When she stood up, she glanced at Zheng Zhongchun, then stood with her hands hanging down.

Zheng Zhongchun stretched out his hand and then took out a sign.

The madam took the sign and said loudly, "Zheng's eldest son has chosen Miss Xuelian!"

On the ring, a girl with a round face, skin as white as snow, and a pure and lovely appearance, took a step forward.

Her slender waist made her chest and buttocks, which were wrapped in a foot-wide white cloth, look even more perky.

When walking, it sways and jumps back and forth, like a swaying snow lotus, which is very attractive.

Gudong!

Some people couldn't help swallowing.

Xuelian walked behind Zheng Zhongchun, saluted and said:

"Xue Lian works for Zheng Jia Da Lang!"

When she stood up, the joy in her eyes was undisguised.

Zheng Zhongchun stared at Fang Yiyi and said:

"The people have been chosen. Shall we begin?"

Fang Yiyi nodded without saying a word, then turned back to Fang Yiai.

Just when I was about to say something to my second brother, I saw him staring at the two wrestling queens who walked onto the ring with a stupid look on his face.

Fang Yiyi couldn't help but whispered jokingly:

"Second brother, this kind of vulgar woman shouldn't be that serious, right?"

Fang Yiai clicked his tongue and said with emotion without looking away:

"It is said that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers!"

"Your second sister-in-law is extremely beautiful, and her looks and figure are incomparable to those wrestling courtesans!"

"But in these years, my second brother has only had your second sister-in-law as a woman."

"When I first look at other girls, that feeling, that impulse, wow!!!"

Fang Yiyi was speechless, shook his head, and was about to ask his second brother to restrain himself.

Fang Yiyi said embarrassedly:

"Well, Xingzhi, after the Oiran wrestling match tonight, can you make some arrangements for your second brother?"

"Don't let anyone else know, especially don't let your second sister-in-law know, how about that?"

Fang Yiyi twitched his lips and said quickly:

"Second brother, you can ask anyone to arrange it, but you can't ask me!"

"Otherwise, if my second sister-in-law finds out, she'll tear me apart too!"

Fang Yiai was about to say something.

筝！

Suddenly, a low sound of a zither was heard, which was very abrupt amid the pleasant music.

It immediately interrupted everyone's whispers and attracted everyone's attention.

On the originally ordinary arena, several green gauze tents slowly fell from the sky.

As it swayed and fluttered, its shadows covered everything on the stage.

When the madam saw that everyone's eyes were on the stage, she twisted her waist with a smile on her face.

She struck the gong in her hand and said in a tender voice, "The competition begins now! The first match is between Xuelian and Jasmine!"

Before she finished her words, two slender figures walked out from the curtain next to her.

The foot-wide white cloth on the two women was gone.

Both girls were covered with light gauze, their snow-white bodies were faintly visible, which was even more tempting than exposing their entire bodies!

It makes people want to tear off the veil and take a better look.

"ah!"

A cry suddenly sounded, and it was Jasmine who made the first move!

The rosy white jade feet stepped on the soft carpet.

The slender but powerful hands reached forward.

Xuelian tried to dodge but was still caught by the arm.

She cried out "Ouch" and shook her arms violently.

But after breaking free, several pink marks were left on the snow-white arms.

Because of the vigorous shaking, the fullness hidden under the gauze was shaking rapidly, making people dizzy.

"it is good!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, and then saw Jasmine rushing towards Xuelian quickly!

Chapter 383: The Oiran Wrestling Match, it’s really exciting!

Jasmine's curvy figure is faintly visible, and the sway caused by each step is a feast for the eyes!

And seeing that everyone was looking at Jasmine.

Xuelian was not to be outdone. She gave a delicate cry and lunged forward, wrestling with Jasmine.

Tear!

A sudden sound occurred.

The moment the thin gauze dress on Xuelian was torn, revealing her snow-white skin.

Ah!

The cry was like the sweet chirping of an oriole, making one's blood boil.