Watching Ye Ling walk step by step to the gambling stone area, Wang Hu suddenly laughed loudly,

"Jiang Shijie, you said that I eat inside and outside, you don't want to invite someone from the outside, but I think the person you invited is not very good, if you want to rely on him to win our Master Wuyidi, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. ”

"Wang Hu, don't compare me with you, this treasure connoisseur of my Jiang family, named Ye Ling, is an absolutely genuine Tianhe City!"

Jiang Shijie retorted loudly, and then said sarcastically:

"As for whether we can win against your black dad, we'll see, and it's useless to say more. ”

"You!~"

Wang Hu was furious, and when he heard Jiang Shijie's insults, he wanted to rush up and tear Jiang Shijie, but he gritted his teeth, he couldn't spoil the big thing, wait a while, Master Wuyidi won the gambling stone, and see how arrogant he Jiang Shijie was.

"Hmph!~"

Thinking so, Wang Hu snorted coldly, held back and didn't speak again.

Ye Ling?

The crowd in the audience locked on the cold back, and it turned out that this treasure connoisseur of the Jiang family was called Ye Ling.

Xia Zonglong was also looking at Ye Ling, his eyes narrowed slightly, he wasted a lot of money to invite the South African Stone King, he wanted to see how this Ye Ling won Wu Yidi, how to open a more precious jade than the Four Elephant Beast Stone.

"It turned out to be a native of Tianhe City, but I had never heard of a person named Ye Ling in the treasure appreciation world, and it turned out to be an unknown person. ”

"Look at what I'm saying, how can an unknown person be the opponent of the South African Stone King?"

"Jiang Tianyang is the first treasure connoisseur in Tianhe City, but he was defeated by the Changmei boy, and now even the Changmei boy has been defeated, which shows that the treasure appreciation ability of the South African Shiwang is far above Jiang Tianyang, this Ye Ling can be more powerful than Jiang Tianyang?"

"It's definitely impossible, if it's better than Jiang Tianyang, how can it be that you haven't had a reputation for so many years?"

"Look at his age, but he is in his early twenties, at this age, if his treasure appreciation ability is stronger than Jiang Tianyang, then he is definitely a genius, where is there a prodigy with long eyebrows?"

"If I want to guess, this person may be an apprentice next to Jiang Tianyang, Jiang Shijie is unwilling to fail, and each family has three places, so Jiang Shijie sent this Ye Ling to appear, it's just speculation, maybe the blind cat will touch the mouse to death, and open a shocking jade casually, hahaha......"

The crowd was talking because of the conversation between Jiang Shijie and Wang Hu, and it suddenly rose, and those who were not optimistic about Ye Ling were already one-sided.

gambling stone area,

Ye Ling walked up to Wu Yidi and stood down.

Manhela, who was next to Uyidi, carefully looked Ye Ling up and down several times before he suddenly said:

"Master, it's him, it's him, it's he who can beat me!"

Just as Chinese people look at black people, black people also have face blindness when they look at Chinese people, Manhela watched Ye Ling approach, and finally made it clear.

"Is that him?"

Wu Yidi looked at Ye Ling's gaze, which was originally smiling lightly, but after listening to Manhera's words, his gaze instantly became sharp,

"Yes, Master, I'm sure it's him. ”

"Dude, you hit him?"

Wu Yidi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked Ye Ling in a cold voice.

"It's already his great luck not to kill him. ”

Ye Ling glanced at Manhera coldly,

"You're arrogant. ”

Wu Yidi suddenly smiled, but the smile had the coldness of a poisonous snake, "Boy, can we dare to make a bet?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Ye Ling looked at Wu Yidi interestingly.

"If you lose this bet, you will waste your hands, if you win, I will treat it as if it never happened. ”

Uyidi said coldly.

"What if I don't say yes?"

Ye Ling smiled faintly, this bet is very unfair, he has to waste his hands if he loses, he wins, when nothing happens to the other party?

Ye Ling wanted to find a mirror to look at himself, could it be that he was reborn, and people looked stupid? Someone actually made such a stupid bet for him.

"No promise?"

Uyidi suddenly shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and seemed to say helplessly,

"Believe me, I promised you that you still have a chance to keep your hands, otherwise, I might have wasted your hands now, listen man, no one can beat my apprentice without paying the price. ”

A cold aura emanated from Ye Ling's body,

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can see that he's a smart fellow. ”

Uydi smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, with a fearless look.

Manhera also waved to Ye Ling with a proud smile, and said with an exaggerated expression:

"My master will waste your hands, this is the price you paid for beating me, hey, this is really a sad story......"

"Noise!"

Before Manhela's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ye Ling, and at the same time, a blood-red light suddenly bloomed from Ye Ling's hand, and almost instantly hit Manhera's body,

Caught off guard, the two blacks were defenseless, and the blood went straight into Manhela's body.

"Y-What did you do to me? Oh...... Ahh......h

Manhera touched her chest in horror, but before she could say a word, it turned into a scream, and then she convulsed all over her body and fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground in the frightened eyes of the audience, and the screams became more and more heartbreaking.

The screaming didn't last long, it was very fast, just a few tens of seconds, the screaming stopped abruptly, Manhera's head tilted, he didn't move, and his body collapsed to the ground, without any reaction.

"You—you killed him?"

The expression on Wu Yidi's face instantly stiffened, and then, he looked at Ye Ling incredulously, and his whole face became hideous,

The whole audience also stood up in an uproar, this Ye Ling actually killed people without saying a word, isn't he a treasure connoisseur, and there is such a means of killing.

Many bigwigs are also staring, it is not surprising to kill someone, but the problem is that the black man who was killed, but he is a disciple of Uyidi,

Uyidi, that is not only the South African Stone King, but also a Brahmashasa monk, this Ye Ling is really bold.

Jiang Shijie also trembled in his heart, Lord Venerable is really a master who can't afford to lose a little, killing people is like pinching ants to death, and he doesn't frown.

In the crowd on the seat, the two girls, Ding Ling and Zhao Min, had their eyes wide at the moment, their whole faces froze, and three words echoed in their minds,

Killed, killed......

"If it weren't for the need for the gambling stone, you would have ended up the same at this moment. ”

Ye Ling's gaze retracted calmly, and in the face of the anger of the South African Stone King, his face was pale.

He just slapped Manhera once, and these two black men were going to take off his hands, so it was normal for him to kill Manhera now.

"Fack, I'll kill you!"

Despised by Ye Ling, the anger of the South African Stone King seemed to be ignited, and he roared, the middle-aged black man raised an arm violently, and the crowd only heard a 'click', and saw that the suit on Wu Yidi's arm was shattered into pieces, and the whole arm became unusually thick, for example, it was only two full circles.

The next moment, Wu Yidi jumped on his feet and pounced on Ye Ling, his thick arm gave his fist a huge power, and it fell from the sky and blasted towards Ye Ling.

(End of chapter)