Chapter 942 [942] Even if the Jade Emperor comes, it won’t work. I said so!

Faced with Park Sang-woo's sudden attack, Ye Feng was not surprised, but just sneered.

"Since you say I cheated, then why don't you tell me how I cheated? As long as you can tell me, I will admit it."

"This……"

Park Sang-woo was speechless immediately. He was just desperate and could only continue to speak toughly: "Anyway, you are cheating. The previous round doesn't count. Let's start over."

This time, before Ye Feng could speak, the fat man who was watching the fun on the side immediately disagreed, "Why do we have to do it again? We lost and admitted our losses, but you refuse to pay when you lose? Koreans are Koreans, they don't keep their promises."

Other onlookers also responded.

"That's right. There are so many of us watching. They are not cheating at all."

"That's right, especially in the third game, he kept letting you go. It was your own fault. Can you blame him?"

"Do you really think that all of us Chinese are cowards? You made the bet yourself, and you must honor it today, otherwise you will never be able to leave Antique Street."

"That's right. If you want to default on your debt, ask us all if we agree first."

"We don't agree. We must honor the bet!"

“We don’t agree to…”

A group of people immediately started shouting loudly at the Koreans. They were so angry that they looked like they were about to take action.

Those Koreans were so frightened that their faces turned pale. It seemed that if they didn't fulfill the bet today, it would not be so easy for them to leave.

But they were indeed in the wrong in this matter. They had won here for the whole morning, and the other party had just fulfilled their promise when they lost.

Now it's their turn to lose, and they want to deny their debt. How can that be so easy?

Li Yingji looked at Ye Feng with a gloomy expression, "Xiangyu, please fulfill your bet."

Park Sang-woo looked at him in disbelief, "Teacher, I can't..."

If you asked him to kneel down and shout "I am a stud pig" a hundred times, he could barely do it, but if you asked him to carve the word "stud pig" on his face, it would be a living hell for him.

Li Yingji stared at him coldly, "I have tried to stop you before, but you insisted on agreeing to him."

"Now that you've lost, please honor your bet and don't embarrass us Koreans."

Park Sang-woo looked at Lee Young-ki, then at the excited crowd of onlookers, and knew that if he insisted on denying it today, he would probably die.

He had no choice but to kneel down on the ground with a plop, shouting in humiliation, "I am a breeding pig, I am a breeding pig..."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you."

The fat man immediately joined in the fun, and all his frustration over losing 10 million yuan was gone.

"I am a breeding pig, I am a breeding pig, I am a breeding pig..."

Park Sang-woo's humiliated voice echoed in the antique street. He had never suffered such humiliation before, and it happened in front of so many Chinese people, which made him even more tormented.

Especially since these Chinese people kept pointing fingers at him, talking and laughing, it made him even more angry.

You bunch of lowly Chinese, I will make you pay the price. He gritted his teeth and repeated "I am a breeding pig" a hundred times, then slowly stood up and glared at Ye Feng hatefully.

All the humiliation today was caused by this man, and he now wishes he could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

Ye Feng met his resentful eyes with a faint smile on his lips, "There is one last punishment. Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

The hatred on Park Sang-woo's face immediately disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

He spent a lot of effort on this face, and made dozens of fine-tuning adjustments. Now that he is asked to destroy this face, it would be better to kill him with a knife.

"Can I...can I pay you some money and just forget about the last punishment?"

When Ye Feng heard his proposal, he smiled even more happily, "Okay, then pay me all the money you won this morning, and I will let you go."

When Park Sang-woo first heard his agreement, he was happy for a moment, but when he heard his subsequent requests, his face became gloomy again.

They won nearly 200 million in cash this morning, as well as a lot of antique jades, totaling no less than 300 million.

Moreover, these were basically won by his teacher Lee Young-ki, so he had no say in the matter.

"Hurry up and do it, don't waste time, or I'll help you." The fat man started to make trouble again, looking eager to try.

Park Sang-woo had no choice but to grab a gold hairpin next to him with trembling hands and prepare to take action.

"enough!"

At this moment, Li Yingji next to him suddenly spoke up, "Killing is not enough. Xiangyu has just been humiliated. Do you really want to disfigure him?"

He asked Ye Feng this question, with a threatening look flashing in his eyes.

"He agreed to the bet himself. I didn't force him. Since he agreed, he should fulfill it. Is there any problem with that?" Ye Feng ignored his threat and immediately retorted.

Seeing that threats didn't work, Li Yingji softened his tone a little, "But this punishment is too severe. He is still so young. If words are carved on his face, his life will be ruined. Can you change it?"

Ye Feng laughed immediately, "Okay, he's too young to carve words, and you're so old, why don't you just accept the punishment for him?"

Li Yingji's face darkened again. "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

Ye Feng's expression also turned cold. "If he wasn't so mean, maybe there would be room for negotiation."

"But since he dares to insult my friend with his dirty talk, what's the point of discussing it?"

"He must be punished today. Even the gods can't stop him. I say that!"

Cheng Feier, who was standing next to him, immediately became excited.

This guy is usually not serious in front of her, but when he gets serious... he's quite handsome!
Park Sang-woo held the golden hairpin in one hand and looked at the teacher. That was his last hope.

The scene immediately fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

A more intense conflict seems to be brewing.

(End of this chapter)