"puff……"

Ling Luoyu spit out a sip of tea.

"Fatty Feng, when did this young master owe you ten gold coins?"

Feng Chenglin's expression froze for a moment, and then he jumped up, almost knocking over the table.

"Ling Luoyu, don't take you like this... Three years ago, you and Fang Cheng lost ten gold coins in a cockfight. I was afraid that your old man would not spare you, so I borrowed ten gold coins from me... Don't tell me, No such thing..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

It seems that there is such a thing.

At the beginning, she was led by Fang Cheng to set up a game, and she lost ten gold coins in a row. It was Feng Chenglin who gave her his coffin book, which solved the urgent need.

"It seems... that's the case..." Ling Luoyu frowned and didn't mumble: "Isn't this young master paying you back?"

"Fuck you, when did you pay me back? You said that if your old man knew that you had lost so much money, he would definitely rip you off, so he said he would pay it back to me when he had money... But you I've never had any money... This debt has been delayed for more than three years..."

Ling Luoyu scratched his head, his heart was bitter.

Nima, fortunately, it's just these financial debts. If a romantic debt is sorted out for her, it will be too late for her to die now.

"Ling Sanshao, my brother is in trouble now. I need this money urgently to save my life... You can't refuse to pay me... If you don't give it to me, then I will... die at your house..."

Feng Chenglin sat on the ground with a buttocks, clinging to the legs of the table.

"Fatty Feng, get up first and talk about what's going on?"

Feng Chenglin's face instantly turned like a monkey's butt, and the fat on his face jumped wildly.

"That... don't worry about it, you just return my gold coins to me and it becomes..."

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "No! Fatty Feng, your grandfather is a first-rank Zaifu of the imperial court, your father is a second-rank military general, and your kid is also a seventh-rank civil servant... You don't have ten gold coins?!"

Feng Chenglin's face was blue and purple: "Ling Sanshao, I'm begging you... You should return the gold coins to me first, and then lend me another thirty gold coins... This love..."

"What did you say?" Ling Luoyu stood up with a burning ass: "You still want to borrow thirty gold coins from me? Fatty, there are only forty gold coins here and there... What do you want so many gold coins for? Jinwu Zangjiao?!

Not to mention that Jinwu Zangjiao was fine, but Fatty's face turned completely green.

"Third Master, we are good brothers, you can't help but save me... If you don't give me these forty gold coins, our family's lives will be lost..."

"Wait a minute... Isn't your life dead? Why did your family's life get involved in a blink of an eye?" Ling Luoyu gave a bad smile: "What?

"Bah, Ling Luoyu, can't you be virtuous with your crow's mouth? Your whole family is... so what!" Feng Chenglin roared with gritted teeth.

If it weren't for the death of the Ling family and the remnants of the crippled, he wouldn't have left his words behind.

"Repaying the debt is a matter of course and right. I'll pay you ten gold coins right away...but..."

Ling Luoyu sat down leisurely and took a sip of tea.

"But for the other thirty gold coins, I can't do anything about it..."

"Ling Luoyu, you are not enough brother..."

"Fatty, if I'm not a brother enough, I will give you the money indiscriminately. I don't care what I have to do... It's because I take you as a brother, so I have to ask the ins and outs of the matter, and then decide whether to give the money or not. Give you……"

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