"How can this person be so ignorant? Others have already stopped, but he still keeps pestering me. Isn't this obviously asking for trouble?"
After hearing Cang Zheng's words, everyone frowned, with a hint of disgust in their eyes.
As a bystander, it was right that I felt sympathy for this person before. After all, the little devil was taking advantage of his power to bully others, and the weak deserve sympathy.
But others have already let go, and you are still irritating them. That's wrong of you! Can't you just calm down
Therefore, Cang Zheng's behavior made everyone feel very uncomfortable. They felt that he had been meddling in other people's business before, and that such an ignorant person should be taught a lesson.
Under Cang Zheng's aggressive gaze, the most difficult ones were the waiters. They were all very clear about the identity of the little devil. If they kept accounts, the little devil might hold a grudge against them, and they would definitely have no good days in the future.
If I don't keep accounts, it would not be justifiable in theory, after all, the other party is a guest, even though he only has one Essence.
Wang Fan looked at Cang Zheng for a moment, his eyes flashing with an unnoticeable color, and instructed the waiter: "Everyone who comes is a guest, remember him."
"Yes, yes!" The guy nodded hurriedly, but then he was in trouble again. The essence he had before was now in the hands of the little devil. He stared at the little devil's big hand, wanting to say something but stopping himself, not daring to breathe.
"Little devil, are you so poor that you don't even want one essence? If so, I will generously give it to you!"
The little devil was originally very curious as to why the fellow was staring at him, when he suddenly heard a teasing voice. He was startled and subconsciously looked down, only to have his expression suddenly change and he became angry and furious!
I was so angry that I totally forgot that I still had an Essence in my hand. As a result, I was made a laughing stock and laughed at by this bastard again.
The little devil suddenly laughed, walked to the round table, threw the essence in his hand on the table, then took out a mustard bag, weighed it, and looked at Cang Zheng with a joking and disdainful look, but said to the waiter indifferently: "I'll buy my own 100,000 essences."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath. One hundred thousand essences are equivalent to one billion essences! This must be a huge fortune, enough for an ordinary person to live for several lifetimes.
With a bang, the mustard seed bag fell on the table, but the little devil's eyes were always fixed on Cang Zheng, as if to say, buddy has the essence, how can a poor guy like you compare
"Hehe! Before, you laughed at others for being so poor that they couldn't even get one essence, but now others directly take out 100,000 essences. You really got slapped in the face." Kong Hanqing said with a smile.
Wutan frowned. Even though he was calm and composed, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with this woman.
However, he couldn't intervene. After all, it was already agreed that all future interactions would be left to Cang Zheng to handle, so he could just watch the show quietly.
"Tsk tsk! One hundred thousand essences almost scared me to death." Cang Zheng patted his chest, looking very nervous, which immediately made the little devil next to him feel proud. He thought to himself, you poor guy, dare to show off in front of me, you are simply asking for shame.
Unexpectedly, Cang Zheng returned to his original state the next moment, with a lazy smile on his face. He walked around the round table twice, and finally fixed his eyes on the odds of the Ninth City. He nodded and said, "This is it. Buy me one million essences."
At the same time, a mustard bag fell in front of the waiter with a snap.
"Sir, what did you say?" the waiter asked in confusion, without even looking at the mustard bag.
"I said, I want to buy one million essences from the Ninth City." Cang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.
This time the waiter really heard correctly. He hurriedly picked up the mustard seed bag and checked it. He was immediately stunned. Even though he sat here to enter the accounts every day, he had never seen so much essence. He swallowed and nodded to Wang Fan and Su He.
"Damn! There really are one million essences!" someone exclaimed.
The hall suddenly became a commotion, with eyes filled with disbelief.
Not to mention them, even Wang Fan and Su He couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they got the waiter's affirmation, and looked at each other, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
"I don't believe this poor fellow really has a million essences."
The little devil's face turned pale, and he snatched the mustard seed bag from the waiter. When he checked it, his body froze in place, and he kept muttering, "It's absolutely impossible. How can a poor guy come up with one million essences..."
"It's incredible. This person can actually take out one million essences. Who is he? Why have I never heard of him?" The smile on Kong Hanqing's face disappeared for the first time, replaced by solemnity and suspicion. He narrowed his eyes and kept looking at Cang Zheng.
The more she looked, the more shocked she became. She didn't see any other emotion on this man's face except ridicule. This proved that he didn't care about the one million essences at all.
"How come I don't have any impression of someone who can spend so lavishly? Or is he from the movie studio?" Chong Feng's face darkened, and his usual smile disappeared without a trace.
They all knew, including Wang Fan and Su He, who finally realized that they had always underestimated this person. All the previous showing off and ridicule were nothing but a joke in his eyes.
One million essences, at this moment, is not just a huge fortune, but also a loud slap in everyone's face.
Fifty thousand essences, a hundred thousand essences, are nothing compared to a million essences. Or, it could be said that the two are not even on the same level. Kong Hanqing, Chong Feng, and the Little Devil all had extremely ugly and burning expressions on their faces.
The hall was completely silent, even the sound of breathing was barely audible...
Cang Zheng was very satisfied with this atmosphere and the expressions on everyone's faces. He coughed lightly and said calmly, "Mr. Buddy, do you keep the accounts or not?"
"Remember, remember, of course I have to remember."
The guy came back to his senses immediately and hurriedly drew on the small notebook in front of him. The arm holding the pen was shaking violently, and the words he wrote were crooked and could hardly be read. It was obvious that he was so shocked.
“Haha!” Wang Fanlang laughed, walked forward, and said with a smile: “Little brother Yan Kuan, you are really a real person who never shows your true colors! I have met countless people in my life, but I actually made a mistake in judging you. I am really ashamed!”
"Senior Wang, you are too polite. I just accidentally picked up a mustard seed bag when I was training, and also accidentally made a fortune. It's nothing to mention, really nothing to mention." Cang Zheng smiled embarrassedly.
"Picked it up? You don't believe it!"
Hearing this, everyone was full of contempt. If one could accidentally pick up a million essences, why didn't any of the two million people in the Dark City have such a good thing? He didn't even think about lying and it was unrealistic. Really, this was obviously deliberately irritating people!
Wang Fan shook his head and smiled. Obviously, he didn't believe it either. However, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, the one million essences were gone forever, so there was no need to ask the reason.
In his opinion, this person bought the Ninth City for one million just to compete with him, his disciple. Although it was generous, it was undeniable that this behavior was simply throwing the essence into the sea.
"Thank you, Brother Yan Kuan, for your generosity!" Su He's face was flushed and he bowed to express his gratitude. He expressed it more directly, and had already determined that the essence of this one million belonged to the Eternal Casino.
After hearing this, everyone seemed to understand, and when they looked at Cang Zheng again, there was a clear change in their eyes, the kind of look that only comes from seeing an idiot.
In their opinion, using a million essences to gamble is even worse than being an idiot.
"Actually, this is not bad. I have earned a million essences for Master for nothing. What happened today is worth it." The little devil also sneered.
Looking around, he could see everyone's expressions clearly. Wu Tian, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke up and said, "Senior Wang, Manager Su, I wonder how many bets your Eternal Casino can take at most?"
The two were slightly stunned, and looked at each other. Manager Su cupped his hands and said proudly: "The resources of the Eternal Casino, according to the Ninth City's 1:3,000 odds, can take on up to 10 million essences."
"That's amazing! If you bet 10 million essences, and if the Ninth City wins first place, it can get 30 billion essences. My goodness, if someone is lucky enough to get this, won't he immediately become the richest person in Dark City?"
"That sounds nice. Let's not even talk about whether anyone can come up with 10 million essences. Even the Ninth City can't possibly compete for the first place."
"That's true. No one would be stupid enough to spend 10 million essences to buy the Ninth City to win."
Everyone was talking about it and was shocked. They didn't expect that Eternal Casino actually had such huge resources. At the same time, they sneered at Wutan for asking such a naive question, which was worse than the idiot next to him.
Cang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and could not help but whispered: "Wutian, you are not going to wipe out the Yongheng Casino!"
"It would be a waste not to make money. Besides, I have hundreds of people to support now. If I don't think of a way, I might be eaten into a pauper." Wutan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Then, under the suspicious gazes of everyone, he walked to the center of the hall, took out the mustard seed bag, and with a thought, crystal clear essences appeared out of thin air and rolled all over the ground!
In fact, these essences were absorbed from the starry world. The reason why the mustard seed bag was taken out was simply to conceal the truth.
He could still afford ten million essences. The annual output of the two spirit veins was more than two million. After nearly a hundred years, the total amount of essence had reached an alarming level.
In less than ten breaths, a small hill of glittering light appeared in the center of the hall!
Looking at this sudden scene, Wang Fan and Su He froze in place. The Little Devil's face was filled with astonishment and shock. Kong Hanqing and Chong Feng were too shocked to speak. The crowd around them were even more stunned, with disbelief showing on their faces!
Cang Zheng, the only relatively normal person, could only smile bitterly in his heart. Why was this guy's personality so abnormal? He was either so low-key that others didn't want to even look at him, or he would make a big splash and do something shocking to the world.
"kindness?"
After a moment, when Wutan put away the mustard seed bag and looked around, he was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled, and glanced at Cang Zheng. The latter understood, and then they both walked out of the door, ready to go to the fighting arena to sign up.
"Ten million essences, buy the Ninth City and win!"
When Wu Tian and the other person walked out of the door, a faint voice came in, which shocked everyone as if struck by a bolt from the blue. They shuddered and came back to their senses. Then, discussions, noises, and roars suddenly exploded in the place...
(End of this chapter)