Upon thinking of this, Yi Zheng's eyes started to become unfriendly, his little hands tapping erratically on the table.
Zi Gong beside him quietly pulled out a knife.
Zi Xing curiously asked, "Zi Gong, what are you doing?"
Zi Gong whispered, "Look at the boss's eyes, obviously he's plotting against someone again. Everyone get ready, we might have a fight soon."
Zi Lu glanced at Rabbit, thinking Zi Gong made sense, and also drew a knife, ready to follow the boss in a brawl.
The two toads fought like crazy, but in the end, there was a clear winner and loser, both perishing, ending in mutual destruction.
For a moment, there was a chorus of curses: "Damn! A tie again!"
"Damn it, can't they just decide a winner?"
"These two losers, trying to make me lose!"
Amidst the cursing, Yi Zheng bloomed with laughter; he had previously changed the rules, forbidding bets on ties, allowing bets on wins or losses, but if it was a tie, the house took all.
