664: C664 Self-inflicted Evil

C664 Self-inflicted Evil

He lost, he really lost! Luo Rong's forehead immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He had originally thought that his own cleverness would not only help Pan Qi escape, he himself would also be able to extricate himself from the predicament.

Staring at the two bottles on the table, his stomach churned. As the creator of these two bottles of urine, he knew that these bottles did not contain just urine, but something special as well.

The reason he added him like that was because he was sure that Ye Tianyun would lose, but he didn't expect the outcome to be unexpected.

"You can't drink this. If you drink it, I won't be able to eat for at least seven or eight days." Luo Rong thought.

Thinking this way, he immediately observed his surroundings. Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the new method, a thought appeared in his mind, which was to secretly slip away.

With this thought, he immediately turned around and walked away.

The people around him saw this, but they were all Pan Yinghao's men, how could they stop Luo Rong?

However, when Luo Rong had already hidden himself among his own people and walked a few steps away, someone from Pan Yingwu's side shouted.

"Luo Rong, where are you going? If you agree to lose, then drink a porcelain bottle on the table first! "

The loud voice immediately pulled most of the consciousness out of the new method.

Seeing that Luo Rong had already started to run away, the people from Pan Yingwu's side all started to shout.

"Luo Rong, you actually want to run away?"

"The monks can escape, but the monks can't!"

"You can run, but do you want Second Young Master to help you drink the contents of the bottle?"

Hearing these voices, Luo Rong's face immediately became pained. He knew that he could no longer leave, so he could only stand up and return to his original position.

He said, "You've misunderstood, I, Luo Rong, am just going to pick up the things on the ground."

"Cut the crap. Drink the contents of the porcelain bottle first!"

's group did not care about him, and instead shouted at him.

Luo Rong could only turn his gaze towards Pan Yinghao, hoping that Pan Yinghao would speak up for him. At this moment, he was still daydreaming that if Pan Yinghao spoke, he might escape this punishment.

Unexpectedly, it was Pan Yinghao who fiercely glared at him.

The helpless Luo Rong could only pick up the porcelain bottle in front of him. He originally wanted to drink the urine in the bottle in one gulp, but when he thought about what was inside, he immediately stopped.

"What, you don't dare to drink anymore?"

Seeing him like that, Pan Yingwu's group could not help but burst out laughing.

In the end, Luo Rong could only close his eyes and drink the liquid from the bottle.

Everything had gone in, but how could he bear it? He spat it all out all at once.

The most important thing was the people around him, and more importantly, the place where Pan Yinghao was seated, was right in front of him.

If Pan Yinghao had been sprayed, this Second Young Master would probably not have the face to stay in this hall today.

But luckily, Pan Yinghao was strong, so how could such a strong gust of air touch him. He waved his hand, and an invisible force immediately blocked the liquid that was flying towards him.

He did manage to block it, but because of him, more people in the surrounding area were affected.

Suddenly, a terrible stench spread out from Pan Yinghao's camp.2

The people at the scene noticed that the bodies of these people were all covered with yellow spots. How could they not understand that Luo Rong had put a lot of material in the bottle?

Looking at the yellow spots and smelling that smell, some of the people from Pan Yinghao's faction couldn't even hold on and started to vomit.

The face of the second young master had been completely thrown away! Seeing this situation, the mouths of everyone present couldn't help but twitch.

As for Pan Yingwu's group, some could not help but laugh out loud.

Even if Pan Yinghao was extremely calm, this kind of scene made him feel embarrassed. As the most outstanding and talented person among the young generation of Yangning Island, when had he ever been embarrassed like this?

"Damn it!" He glared at Luo Rong and shouted angrily, "Drag him out!"

If it wasn't for you, Luo Rong, I wouldn't have been humiliated like this! As this thought rolled in Pan Yinghao's mind, he had already forgotten how he praised Luo Rong in his heart.

It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the attention of the Second Young Master anymore. Hearing Pan Yinghao's voice, Luo Rong's heart which had just came back to reality became even more sorrowful.

Just as he was waiting for someone to drag him out, someone from Pan Yingwu's side shouted out, "Second Young Master, the gambling house is not over yet. There is still a porcelain bottle left, isn't it better to take Luo Rong out now?"

"Yeah, yeah." Many people immediately echoed his words.

These people were naturally from Pan Yingwu's side.

Originally, they were opposed to Lin Long accepting this wager, and even ridiculed Lin Long face to face. However, it was different now, even though Ye Tianyun was still lagging behind, but he had been steadily progressing, and had high hopes of surpassing Yang Chao and entering the sixth place.

So, how could they possibly let Pan Yinghao bring Luo Rong out?

Pan Yinghao's face became even more gloomy. He kicked Luo Rong out because he was angry and completely forgot about the other bet.

Now that he heard such a voice, and thought about the other bet, and how Ye Tianyun was so domineering, they had a high chance of losing, how could his complexion be good.

However, the bet had already been decided. How could he just deny it like that?

He could only helplessly stop his subordinates from taking Luo Rong out.

Right now, he could only hope that Yang Chao inside the secret realm would be able to stop Ye Tianyun from surpassing it. Although Ye Tianyun was very stable, he might not be able to surpass Yang Chao.

Yang Chao, who was in the secret realm, did not know how much hope Pan Yinghao currently had.

Seeing that Pan Yinghao did not chase Luo Rong out, the people from Pan Yingwu's side quietened down as they focused their eyes on the secret realm once again.

After all, the only way to win the bet was for Ye Tianyun to surpass Yang Chao in the secret realm.

After such a short period of time, Ye Tianyun, who was in the secret realm, had already answered a small part of this question, and he was still steadily advancing.

But Pan Yingwu's side did not celebrate, because Yang Chao had already finished all the questions.

It seemed like Yang Chao was not weak, if he continued on like this, who knew who would win and who would lose, many people on Pan Yingwu's side had this thought.

In everyone's mind, the secret realm's competition was still going on without a sound.

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