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Chapter 33 Wang Qianqian's Money-Making Plan

Chapter 33 Wang Qianqian's Money-Making Plan
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Wang Qianqian had worked hard to practice with Chen Jingyun for three days and had also helped him design many strategies for fighting. Naturally, she was very familiar with Chen Jingyun's current strength and winning rate.

She went back home last night and lay in bed thinking about it again and again. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was too hard and too difficult for Chen Jingyun to earn those few spirit stones. She had to find a way to make a fortune.

She tossed and turned until midnight, when she suddenly figured it out.

Then he immediately got up and went to Jintai Building, where he found his fourth uncle Chen Daoyuan, who also suffered from insomnia. After a conversation, they reached an agreement.

Afterwards, she and her fourth uncle Chen Daoyuan rushed to Baibao Pavilion as early as possible and sought cooperation with Su Yuanbai.

After a brainstorming discussion and checking for deficiencies, this gambling plan was put forward.

Of course, everyone unanimously decided that this matter had to be kept secret from Chen Jingyun for the time being.

To prevent Chen Jingyun, who is honest by nature, from doing anything weird and ruining everyone's plan to get rich.

To this end, early this morning, they asked Chen Enze to deliberately conceal the time from Chen Jingyun and use trivial matters to delay his arrival.

Just when Wang Qianqian and Su Yushan were busy selling bets.

On the VIP platform next to the ring.

The leaders of the three major families have gathered together.

The Guangling ancestor of the Nanyue Zhao family, the Chiqiu ancestor of the Lingbei Zheng family, and the patriarch Chen Ningtai of the Cangyi Chen family, each sat down in the main seat of an area.

Standing behind them were some elite members of the tribe, including Zheng Lingyun, the protagonist of this competition, and Zhao Junfei.

Behind Zheng Lingyun, there stood a fat, middle-aged man with a sad face, with his head lowered.

It was Sai Dujiu, the owner of the gambling stall who wanted to cheat Chen Jingyun a few days ago but failed.

Glancing at the back of the Chiqiu Patriarch in front of him, Sai Dujiu swallowed his saliva fearfully, and pleaded with Zheng Lingyun in a low voice with a sad face: "Miss Lingyun, today is the opening day of the market, can't you let me do some business first to make up for the loss?"

"That won't work. We haven't confirmed that Master Jingyun's shield is OK yet. What if you run away? Who can I find to return the goods?" Zheng Lingyun replied coldly, "You stay here until we confirm that the goods are OK."

Saidujiu is almost crying.

If he had known earlier, he should not have stopped Chen Jingyun that day. As a result, not only did he fail to steal the chicken, but he also got himself involved.

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

At this time, Zheng's Chiqiu ancestor became a little impatient: "Brother Ningtai, where is your boy Jingyun? Is he afraid of losing and afraid to fight?"

Chen Ningtai's eyes darkened slightly.

He had been busy with other things these days and rushed over in the early morning after receiving the message, so he didn't understand the situation very well.

Before he could speak, Chen Daoyuan stepped forward and saluted: "Reporting to the old ancestor Chiqiu, Jingyun has been practicing hard these days for the sake of sparring and training. I am afraid he got up late because he was tired. I have sent someone to call him."

Practice hard?

Zhao Junfei, who was behind the Guangling Patriarch, sneered secretly.

What’s the point of cramming at the last minute?

But the Guangling Patriarch sighed and tried to smooth things over, "It's not easy for Jingyun either, let's just be patient and wait."

In fact, just taking the Guangling Patriarch as an individual, his blood relationship with Chen Jingyun is much closer than that with Zhao Junfei.

Chen Jingyun's mother, Zhao Mengyan, is one of the granddaughters of Guangling Patriarch, so Chen Jingyun has to call him "great-grandfather".

Zhao Junfei is the great-grandson of Guangling Patriarch's cousin who died long ago. However, because of his excellent talent and aptitude since childhood, he was sent to the sect for training and neglected the younger generation who were the focus of the family's training.

But in any case, Jingyun's surname is Chen, and Zhao Junfei's surname is Zhao.

"Okay, since Brother Guangling has spoken, this old ancestor will not bother with the child." Old Ancestor Chi Qiu smiled heartily, indicating that the matter was over and he would wait patiently.

Anyway, this time, Chen Jingyun is the unlucky guy pushed out by the "general trend", so why bother with him too much?

While talking.

The strange behavior of the onlookers in the stands also attracted the attention of several Foundation Establishment Stage masters. They sent people to investigate and found out that it was Su Yuanbai who opened the betting.

The Guangling Patriarch was amused and angry at the same time: "Su Yuanbai really has a good business sense, but this odds seems to be a bit disrespectful to my great-grandson."

Patriarch Chiqiu laughed and said, "Brother Guangling, why don't you buy 100 bets to support your great-grandson."

"No one would go against spirit stones." Patriarch Guangling laughed, "Su Yuanbai's odds are indeed a bit hasty. I think Lingyun has a better chance of winning. How about this, Zhihai, you go buy 100 Lingyun bets for me, so that Su Yuanbai, that stingy guy, can bleed. I would rather use the spirit stones I win to support Jingyun." "Hahaha, great minds think alike." Patriarch Chiqiu was also itching to say, "I also think that your Zhao Junfei has a good chance of winning the game against Jingyun. Someone, help me buy 100 bets for Zhao Junfei to win."

Two old guys, both bought Chen Jing’s transportation.

The two of them were talking back and forth, making Chen Ningtai, who had just inherited the family position, look a little gloomy.

My father's death really had a huge impact on the family's prestige. If my father were still alive, he would never allow them to suppress the Chen family like this.

He had no intention of placing a bet and could only remain silent.

Zheng Lingyun, on the other hand, suddenly rolled her eyes, hooked her finger at Sai Dujiu, and whispered, "Old Sai, go buy some bets for me. For the match between me and Master Jing Yun, you bet on me to win ten bets! But for the match between him and Zhao Junfei, you bet on Master Jing Yun to win ten bets. The extra bet is your errand fee."

As she spoke, she took out twenty-one spirit stones and gave them to him.

"Miss is so generous." Sai Dujiu's eyes lit up and he immediately ran to buy the bet.

Not a moment longer.

Sai Dujiu came back after buying the bet, with a slightly smug look on his chubby face.

This time, in addition to running errands for Zheng Lingyun to buy bets, he also bought twenty bets out of his own pocket.

However, he bet on Chen Jingyun to win in both of the twenty games.

He was a calculating gambling stall businessman. According to his observation, Chen Jingyun should have entered the Lingquan realm, and he had the Earth Magic Shield he sold to rely on.

Whether facing Zheng Lingyun or Zhao Junfei, he should have a 30 to 40 percent chance of winning.

The odds for Chen Jingyun are as high as 3 to 1, and if you win the bet you can make a net profit of 40 spirit stones, so betting on Chen Jingyun is undoubtedly the most cost-effective.

At this time, some time had passed since the three Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators had gathered together. The number of bettors gradually decreased, and the Zheng and Zhao families on the podium gradually became impatient.

If Chen Jingyun didn't come again, they might start gossiping.

At this time.

Suddenly, a burst of chirping birdsong was heard in the sky.

When everyone looked up, they saw a handsome young man flying hurriedly over their heads on a flying magic weapon, Lingye, followed by a fat locust flapping its wings happily.

This young man is naturally Chen Jingyun.

After landing on the high platform, Chen Jingyun raised his hand to put away the magic weapon, and then bowed to the people around him: "Jingyun greets the great ancestor, greets the old ancestor Chiqiu, and greets grandpa."

His mind was full of doubts.

Why are everyone here so early? Calculating the time, he shouldn't be late~

Out of courtesy, he should have come earlier.

But before leaving, he was stopped by Chen Enze, the manager of Jintai Building, who said he wanted to talk to him about ideas for running the store, which delayed him until here.

“Nothing…” The Guangling Patriarch was about to wave his hand to show that he didn’t care, but just after he uttered a word, his expression suddenly froze, “Jingyun, judging from your sharp aura, have you already broken through to the Lingquan realm?”

When a cultivator is first promoted, he lacks control and is bound to show his edge. After several days of hard training and combat practice, Chen Jingyun has mellowed the edge of his aura, but he still cannot hide it from the knowledgeable Guangling Patriarch and others.

"Your Excellency Grandfather, I have managed to break through to the Lingquan Realm with the help of the Barrier Breaking Pill." Chen Jingyun said truthfully and respectfully.

"You kid, even after you've broken through, you don't even know how to use the Breath-Containing Jade Pendant to conceal your aura." The Guangling Patriarch was pleased, but couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "If you can catch them by surprise, you can still gain some advantages."

Compared to Zhao Junfei, the Guangling Patriarch certainly prefers his great-grandson Chen Jingyun.

But the family interests are there. As the ancestor of the Zhao family, he naturally has to put the family interests first.

He wanted Chen Jing to transport him, but he also hoped that he could lose gracefully.

Behind the Guangling Patriarch, Zhao Junfei's gaze also became more serious.

Chen Jingyun broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, which was completely beyond his expectations, but he was not panicked at all and was still full of confidence.

So what if there is a breakthrough?

The practice of magic and the accumulation of combat experience are not achieved overnight. Wait until I get on the ring and see how I deal with you.

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(End of this chapter)

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