"I!#$%^&*(!@#$" Zheng Chen was speechless for a while, is this still treating himself as a good friend?

"Don't be angry, you're 1 to 1000, I'...... Hahaha, let's do it, I'll treat you when I go back in the evening!"

"I'm not going back, find someone to continue to arrange for me!" Zheng Chen said, he has to make money quickly!

"Okay... I'll help you ask."

Zheng Chen returned to the lounge to wait, and after a while, Wang Hao returned.

"How is it??" Wang Feng asked.

"The arrangement is arranged, but I asked, at most five games a day, the organizers are afraid that they will let one person go on all the time, and the audience will get tired of watching it"

Zheng Chen frowned, he was slow to make money for ten games a day, five games a day, when did he have to wait.

"There's no other way? It's too slow to get money!"

"Are you still idle, aren't you afraid of a master who will kill you?"

"These players are too weak, none of them are my opponents" Zheng Chen spread his hands.

Wang Hao stretched out his thumb, "I just see that you are not an ordinary person!"

Zheng Chen kicked Wang Hao out, "you, you see I'm not an ordinary person who bets 100,000 on me?"

Wang Hao covered his ass and smiled embarrassedly, "If you are really confident, there is a more profitable place than this!"

"Oh, where is it?" Zheng Chen became interested.

"The second basement floor, that's where the real masters are! If you are confident, go there!"

"How much money can you make from a game?" Zheng Chen asked.

"I don't know...... The entrance fee is 10 million, who has nothing to do to play there"

"Okay, you can arrange it for me, I'll go"

"Not now, you have to win 20 games in a row to have the right to apply"

Zheng Chen thought about it, it's okay, you can apply in four days, "That's good, I'm going to win twenty games in a row"

On this day, in the remaining four games, Zheng Chen blasted his opponent away with one punch, and every time he shouted in the arena, he shouted One Punch Man!

Zheng Chen would add a line to himself every time he finished a game, "Do you want to be stronger?"

On the second day and the third day, more and more young people shaved their heads to cheer for Zheng Chen, Zheng Chen became the brightest new star in this arena, the appearance of One Punch Man made this arena more and more popular, during this period Wang Hao has been buying Zheng Chen to win, but he didn't make any money, from Zheng Chen knocked down the undertaker with a punch, the odds are simply low and scary, and almost no one is buying Zheng Chen to lose the next day.

After the last boxing fight of the third day.

"Zheng Chen, the organizer asked if you want to apply to go to the second basement floor to fight boxing!"

"What, isn't this the fifteenth?"

"You don't care how many times he plays, whether he goes or not!"

"Go, definitely!"

Led by a middle-aged woman, Zheng Chen and Wang Hao went to the second basement floor and entered an office, where they were received by a man with a scar on his face.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am Bao Gang, the manager of the second basement floor," Bao Gang stood up and shook hands with Zheng Chen.

"Hello, Mr. Bao"

"The price of winning a ring match on the second floor of our basement is 5 million, and losing a game is 500,000, Mr. Zheng Chen has no opinion, right?"

"No opinion" Zheng Chen said, five times more directly, it was too late for him to be happy.

"That's good, but each of us here can only play a maximum of twenty tournaments, and unless you become a shining star, we'll arrange for you to play once in a while, are you okay?"

"Uh, why can you only fight twenty?" Zheng Chen asked.

"This thing is the same as a woman, the audience will get tired of watching too much, and we also need to keep injecting fresh blood in order to have a considerable income," Bao Gang said, he did not shy away from it at all.

Zheng Chen reluctantly agreed, in this case, he could only hope that Wang Hao could win more in betting.

After saying goodbye to Bao Gang, Zheng Chen and Wang Hao left the underground boxing stadium, as two days ago, the two found a big hotel, opened a live broadcast to eat and drink, Zheng Chen's live broadcast popularity is also increasing day by day, and the little fat man who signed a contract with him also changed the seven or three points of the live broadcast to ninety-one, he is really afraid that Zheng Chen, the God of Wealth, will go to other live broadcast platforms!

In the city center, at two o'clock in the morning, under the street lamp, the two of them walked drunk on the street and sang songs.

"I am looking at the moon, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely" Zheng Chen finished singing.

"I forgot yesterday, the wind dried up and I was sad, I want to reunite with you on the vast road......" Wang Hao continued to sing.

Two figures suddenly walked out of the dark corner of the street, and they slowly approached Zheng Chen from behind, Zheng Chen's five senses were so keen, he could feel that these two people were coming towards him.

Zheng Chen looked back at the two of them, the old man and the young man looked at Zheng Chen with a smile under the street lamp, the young one with gold wire glasses and the crepe looked, and the old goatee looked like a profiteer, it was Hu Tian who wanted to buy his own spirit stone for 100,000 yuan!

"What are you doing?" Zheng Chen looked at the two of them.

"Hey, little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!

"What's the matter?" Zheng Chen said angrily, not having a good impression of this Hu Tian.

The young man with glasses stretched out his right hand and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, my name is Yu Youwei"

Zheng Chen didn't stretch out his hand, and the two of them found themselves strange everywhere in the early morning.

Yu Youwei didn't mind at all, he withdrew his hand with a polite smile on his face.

"That's the case, Mr. Zheng, I found you this time to discuss a business with you"

"What business?"

Yu Youwei took out something from his pocket, Zheng Chen's eyes shrank, it turned out to be the spirit stone!

"May I ask if you still have this kind of stone, if you still have, please sell it to me, I am a scientific researcher, I am full of interest in this mysterious thing, as for the price, you can rest assured, you will definitely be satisfied!"

"Is it this stone that you bought for a billion dollars?"

"Yes," Yu Youwei nodded.

"Then why are you with Hu Tian?"

"Mr. Hu is a seller, he didn't hide the seller's information from me, I also want to thank him for helping me find you" Yu Youwei nodded politely to Hu Tian.

"Hey, look what you said!" Hu Tian hurriedly returned the salute.

"Is he a seller?, what about Ren Tianxing?" Zheng Chen asked, this spirit stone was obviously in Ren Tianxing's hands.

"Hehe, I don't know about this, I just want to ask if you still have this kind of stone in your hand" Yu Youwei asked.

"No!" Zheng Chen didn't even think about it and said directly, he already regretted that he took out this spirit stone and sold it, he thought that a spirit stone would not cause any waves, he ignored the principle that scarcity is precious.

"What about the ring you have on your hand?" Yu Youwei pointed to the storage ring on Zheng Chen's finger.

"Get out!" Zheng Chen scolded, secretly shocked in his heart, this Yu Youwei's eyes were too poisonous, and he could see at a glance that the ring on his finger was not owned by the earth.

"Hehe, Mr. Zheng doesn't have to be angry, I'm just asking, if you don't want to, I won't force it" Yu Youwei said politely, he handed Zheng Chen a business card, "If Mr. Zheng changes his mind, please call me, whether it's this ring or this stone, as long as you want to sell it, whether it's billions or tens of billions, I will scrape together enough money for you!"

Zheng Chen looked at the backs of Hu Tian and Yu Youwei leaving, and sighed, he was still too young and lacked social experience, and a spirit stone actually dug such a big pit for himself, so he was afraid that he would continue to be in trouble in the future.

took out his mobile phone and called Ouyang Ke, and it took a long time to be connected.

"What are you doing, master" The tone was very dissatisfied.

"You go to the antique market tomorrow and find someone named Ren Tianxing and ask him to call me," Zheng Chen said, he wanted to figure out what was going on.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Hao looked at the ring on Zheng Chen's hand and swallowed.

"That's a liar, don't believe him," Zheng Chen said.

Wang Hao sighed, "I said, how can a ring be worth tens of billions, it scares me to death."