"Your young master?" Ye Chen was stunned. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and instantly understood what was going on. Didn't he win too much? Even a gambling house with a big business is intimidated. If the fight continues, this gambling house will be closed sooner or later.
"Little friend, please!" The black-haired old man tried his best to smile.
"I still have something to do, so I'll just..."
"Where to go." Just as Ye Chen was about to run away, he was carried back by the old man in black and pulled directly to the third floor and to the Tianzihao room.
Ye Chen was completely thrown in. He couldn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.
When he got up in embarrassment, he discovered that the room was more uniquely decorated, full of brilliance, and there was a scent of spiritual grass floating in the air. One smell made people feel relaxed and happy.
"I said, buddy, I won't take you like this." Soon, a voice sounded, it was the young man in white carrying a wine gourd.
"What did I do?" Although he knew what the young man in white was talking about, Ye Chen just shook his head and pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Isn't it too unreasonable to win more than two million from me in less than half an hour?"
"No, I am so lucky. Is it wrong? I was going to leave, but your people picked me up." Ye Chen curled his lips, still angry about what happened just now, the most important thing was the delay He made money.
"That's because we were offended." The young man in white smiled, "We are destined to meet each other. I wonder if you can have a drink with me."
"You won't poison me in the wine!" Ye Chen coughed dryly, but still sat down.
"Give me ten courages and I wouldn't dare to be in Dan City!"
"That's true."
"I'm Ling Xiao." The young man in white personally poured a glass of wine for Ye Chen and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "I don't know what you call me."
"Just call me Chen Ye." Ye Chen grinned.
"Fellow Daoist Chen Ye!" Ling Xiao coughed dryly after finishing a glass of wine, "Can you please show your respect and go to another gambling house to play a few games? We can't stand your troubles!"
"No! Do I want to play two more games?"
"If you play two more games, my gambling house will be closed." Ling Xiao rubbed the center of his brow fiercely.
"Then I don't care, I just like to play here." Ye Chen looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"Do you think this is good?" Ling Xiao poured a glass of wine for Ye Chen and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "My gambling house will give you two million to fellow Taoist, so you don't have to mess around with us. Is that okay? "
"Two million is a bit small." Ye Chen picked his ears and looked directly out of the window.
Seeing Ye Chen like this, Ling Xiao resisted the urge to hit, but still smiled, "In this way, I will give you a name in the gambling house, you don't have to do anything, and my gambling house will pay you three million spirit stones every year , is this good?"
"Okay, it's settled." Ye Chen answered readily this time.
People! Sometimes you can't be too greedy. If Ling Xiao can open a gambling house in Dan City, he must have a huge power behind him. He has to stop it when he sees it. He has been targeted. If he bites the nose and makes people angry, Not to mention having no money, he might even be killed.
Ling Xiao is a smart man, and he, Ye Chen, is not stupid either. Just reach an agreement. I have the money to accept it, so I won't block your financial path. It's a win-win situation.
"So, thank you Taoist friend." Ling Xiao was a free and easy person, and handed a storage bag to Ye Chen. He just said one sentence, he would never do anything that can be solved with money.
"No, no, cooperation is a win-win situation!" Ye Chen chuckled, took the storage bag, opened it before it was too late, and took a look inside, but there were only two million spirit stones.
"Today next year, fellow Taoists can come and claim the three million." Ling Xiao smiled.
"Understood." Ye Chen grinned and stuffed the storage bag into his arms. In less than an hour, he had obtained nearly five million spirit stones, and he could also receive three million every year. This is a good thing. Will anyone believe it if I tell you
"The money has been collected, the wine has been drunk, and the discussion is over, I'll leave first." Ye Chen waved his hand and ran out.
After he left, the black-haired old man walked in angrily, "Young Master, with millions of spirit stones, you are too..."
"Then what do you want me to do!" Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, "He must have a special eye that can see through the dice, otherwise he wouldn't be able to succeed every time. You can't make such a person anxious, otherwise he will win like this Go down, the gambling house will be closed in less than a day."
"That won't be easy. I'll find a few people to take him..."
"Don't do this nonsense." Ling Xiao lightly scolded, "Try not to do anything that can cost money. My Ling family can afford millions of spirit stones. If you believe in my vision, just listen to me. Compared with him, As an enemy, I would rather be friends with him.”
"My subordinate understands."
Here, Ye Chen has left the gambling house. He has indeed not caused trouble in this gambling house again, man! You also have to talk about some credibility. Again, don't be too greedy. If this makes them anxious, you don't know how they will die.
However, he doesn't play in this gambling house, but he doesn't say that he doesn't play in other gambling houses.
Dan City is very big. After asking around, he learned that there are two gambling houses in Dan City. Although they are not as big as this gambling house, they can still make money.
Soon, he ran into a gambling house again. After winning over one million, he was invited to have tea by the owner of the gambling house.
This tea was not an ordinary expensive one. I bought a million spiritual stones from the gambling house owner. Before leaving, Ye Chen could still see the pain in the gambling house owner's face.
"Another two million." Ye Chen chuckled, collected the storage bag, and headed towards the third gambling house.
This gambling house is much smaller, and its business is not as prosperous as the other two. Ye Chen is not too outrageous. The winnings, including the money given by the gambling house owner, are only about 1.1 million spiritual stones.
"Why the hell didn't you notice this before?" Ye Chen was so confident with eight million spiritual stones in his arms that he even walked differently.
Being rich means having confidence. He has bought everything from street stalls to shops. Whenever he sees something he likes, he will buy it without hesitation. There is no way around it, I have money.
"Senior, I want these two pieces of black iron and black steel." Stopping in front of a small stall, Ye Chen pointed directly at the two pieces of black iron and black steel on the stall that were about the size of a watermelon.
The owner of the stall was an old man in sackcloth. He looked Ye Chen up and down first, and then asked tentatively, "Little guy, these two pieces of black iron and black steel are worth a lot of money. Do you have that much money?"
"It's worth a lot of money?" Ye Chen blinked and looked at the old man in sackcloth, "How much does it cost?"
"One million, no counter-offer."
"It's okay, I have money." Ye Chen chuckled, handed over a storage bag, and then put the two pieces of black iron and black steel into the storage bag. Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.
"Let's go." Ye Chen waved his hand and patted the bulging storage bag, feeling happy.
The harvest was quite rich this time. Of the eight million spirit stones, only less than three million were left. He returned home with a full load. Rare spiritual herbs, spiritual weapons, spiritual jade beads, and materials for refining weapons. It was really Bought everything.
Cool!
Ye Chen was walking leisurely on the street, with just the word "pleasure" written on his face.
As he was walking, a gray-haired old man walked out of the side and stopped him.
"Senior, is there something wrong?" Ye Chen looked at the gray-haired old man in confusion.
"My young master would like to invite you up for a drink." The old man in gray clothes said calmly. His face was basically emotionless, and there was a cold aura all over his body. Although his eyes were cloudy, they were shining with a sharp light.
"This man is a killer." Ye Chen murmured in his heart. He used to work in intelligence, and the killers in the Intelligence Pavilion basically had this temperament.
"Your young master?" After muttering, Ye Chen looked at the old man in gray in confusion.
"That's my young master." The old man in gray clothes didn't explain too much. He just pointed at a majestic restaurant on one side of the street. Just by the window on the third floor, there sat a man who looked like a frail scholar but was handsome. A scumbag.
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked up and was stunned, "Ji Ningshuang."