Chapter Two Thousand and Fourteen: Sending Someone Away?

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At this moment, when the referee saw Ye Qingyun coming, his eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars, as if he had seen prey, and licked his lips, and said, "Boy, old man, I finally waited for you!"

"I borrowed a lot of divine stones from relatives and friends, and I'll bet on you to lose! This time will be a great opportunity for me to turn over the book, hahahaha!"

He laughed inwardly.

At this moment, the black crow flapped its wings and came to a place.

Last time, Ye Qingyun defeated ten people in a row and won the queen of the war zone, he made a lot of money, and his worth was already as high as 500 million divine stones.

At this moment, it stood arrogantly on the table, looking at the old man in front of it.

The person in charge of this has long since changed.

"Hmm, what about the old man who keeps rolling his eyes?" asked the little crow, flapping his wings.

"He's in debt now, and he's being chased for it!" said the old man, and then he raised his head, looked the black bat up and down, and asked, "Little crow, you want to bet?"

"Little crow?" Hearing this, the black crow was obviously unhappy, and scolded: "What the hell, I am Lu Shangtian, known as Lu Shen!

"I'm here to make a bet!" the black crow smiled.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was standing behind it, staring at it with a strange expression.

"Gamble?" At this moment, not far away, a gentle voice sounded.

Immediately after, a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

This person was a young man, he was holding a folding fan in his right hand, and he walked towards this side, with a touch of cunning in his eyes, he looked at Ye Qingyun and said, "You, do you dare to gamble with me?"

As soon as this person appeared, it immediately caused the whispers of the surrounding martial artists.

"Isn't this Hua Ran, the inner disciple of the Hua family?"

"It's him, it's him, this Hua Ran is the inner disciple of the Hua family, and his eldest brother is an elite disciple of the Hua family, and he is very awesome. ”

"This guy's father is the big butler of the Hua family, and he is quite rich!"

"Compared to us ordinary people, he is indeed very rich, but compared to the sister-in-law of the Hua family, he is average!"

"Yes, especially the top ten super sisters-in-law, these ten people are the strongest and most talented of all the sisters-in-law of the Hua family!"

It's from the Fahrenheit family again!

"You want to bet with me?" Ye Qingyun has long been with the Hua family, and his relationship is incompatible.

The people of the Hua family naturally wouldn't let him go when they saw him.

"Bet on what?" Ye Qingyun asked.

Hua Ran had a grim smile on his face and said, "It's very simple, just bet on whether you can come out alive tonight!

"Bet me to die? Ye Qingyun said lightly, although his tone was flat, his eyes were extremely sharp, like a sharp sword.

He didn't have a good impression of the Fahrenheit. "Yes! Not only me, but all the disciples of the Hua family want you to die! With so many people from the Hua family wanting you to die, do you feel very proud? Indeed, ordinary people, my Hua family can't look down on it!" Hua Ran smiled indifferently, his voice was full of arrogance, as if everyone was from the Hua family

The people of the clan are extremely proud, and they all feel that they are awesome and vigorous, and they look like they are dragging.

"What is your Hua family? You take a fancy to me, this is simply an insult to me!" Ye Qingyun sneered.

"What did you say?" Hua Ran heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade, with a cold light.

"Are you deaf, do you need me to repeat it?" Ye Qingyun snorted coldly and said with extreme disdain.

"You're really looking for death!" Hua Ran's face was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes burst out.

"I ask you, do you bet or not!"

"Isn't it stupid to make money? Of course I gambled, but I'm afraid you can't afford to lose!" Ye Qingyun glanced at Hua Ran indifferently and said with extreme disdain.

"What are you talking about? You say I can't afford to lose?" Hearing this, Hua Ran couldn't help laughing, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter.

"I'm an inner disciple of the Hua family, and you actually told me that you can't afford to gamble? Sure enough, it's a hillbilly!"

"How much do you want to bet? 1 million Divine Stones, or 10 million, 30 million?" Hua Ran waved his hand and said with a disdainful expression.

At this moment, the black crow fluttered its wings and flew to Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and when he heard Hua Ran's words, he sneered: "You also say that people are hillbillies! You yourself are a living hillbilly, and you dare to say a million divine stones?

Hearing this, Hua Ran was furious.

Holy!

"Let's make a bet on 50 million divine stones!" he said as he looked light, but his heart twitched violently.

Fifty million sacred stones are all his belongings.

However, thinking that he would definitely make a lot of money when he waited for the meeting, he said.

"It's not Hua Ran, it's not Hua's inner disciple, it's like the king of the local tyrants, and he gave out 50 million divine stones at one time, so who else?"

"Yes, Hua Ran is a real tyrant. It's quite generous! It's completely an existence that regards the divine stone as dung! It's a model for my generation, and I envy it!"

"Hmph! I guess that young man doesn't dare to gamble, where did a poor sour boy from the Earth Turtle Space get so many Divine Stones? Not to mention a million Divine Stones, I don't think he can even take out 100,000 Divine Stones! That's a lot of money for us!"

The surrounding martial artists all cast their eyes on Ye Qingyun with a pair of extremely contemptuous eyes, as if they had seen a turtle, and they looked disgusted.

The black crow stood on Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and when he heard the conversation between these people, he couldn't help laughing, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter: "Hahahaha! It's really laughing to death Ben Lushen! Hahahaha! I'm about to laugh so much that Ben Lu God cramps!"

"You people, you really look down on people! A bunch of turtles!"

The black crow laughed.

"What do you mean, is there a Divine Stone Gamble?" Hua Ran frowned, in his eyes, the other party must be a poor sour boy, and there is no Divine Stone.

"Lu Shangtian, tell him how much we bet at least!" Ye Qingyun patted the little crow's little head and said slowly.

"Obey!" The little crow nodded heavily, stared at Hua Ran with disdain, and said unceremoniously: "Just 70 million divine stones? Are you embarrassed to take it out as a bet? I thought that people from the nobility were very tyrants, but now it seems that my idea is very wrong!"

"Seventy million divine stones as a bet, are you going to ask for food?" As soon as these words came out, the people around looked at each other, and their eyelids twitched fiercely.