The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 72 Please Be Serious, You Will Die
Chapter 88 Please be serious, okay, people will die (first update, please recommend, bookmark)
Everyone looked at Gu Bei, wanting to wait for Gu Bei to say what the bet was.

Gu Bei glanced at Zhang Qiankun and the others, suddenly stretched out three fingers, and said calmly: "I am short of money recently!"

Everyone had expected expressions, as if they could see that you are poor and need money.

Hearing Gu Bei's words, Zhao Wenman felt dizzy for a while, and thought: You kid is here to make a joke, you are short of money, why didn't you mention it to this girl.

With this girl here, will your money be missing? !
Yao Shilan had a pretty face full of surprise, Gu Bei took out 300 million that night, and he got 80 million.How could there be no money to spend? Could it be that the 300 million was all his belongings, and it was all spent on me?

Thinking of this, Yao Shilan immediately felt a little ashamed of Gu Bei, and at the same time, felt sweet in her heart.

A man is willing to spend all his belongings for you, where can he find such a good man!

Zhang Tao asked with a sneer: "Let's say, 30, 300, or [-] million?"

Gu Bei shook his head, glanced at Zhang Tao indifferently, and said mercilessly: "You can't afford to leave, it's better to stay."

Zhang Tao's face turned red suddenly, and he was about to get angry, but Zhang Qiankun stopped him with his hand.

Zhang Qiankun stepped forward and stared at Gu Bei with interest: "3000 million? Although 3000 million is really nothing to me, but can you afford it?"

There was a cold look on Zhang Qiankun's face, and the sarcasm in the corners of his eyes was even more undisguised.

Even those who watched the excitement nearby couldn't help feeling that Gu Bei's request was a bit too much.

Such a big bet was made in such a small game.

But they didn't hear it, and Gu Bei didn't nod at all.

"That's right, a bet of 3000 million is too huge!"

"Even if Mr. Qiankun bets 3000 million yuan, how can this kid bet with others!"

"Young and frivolous, young and frivolous!"

"Too frivolous, but ignorant~~"

……

The audience chattered and discussed with each other.

Zhao Wenman on the side couldn't see it, and just wanted to say that the 3000 million bet was made by our Zhao family.After receiving it, before she could make a sound, Gu Bei had already spoken: "Does three fingers represent 3000 million?"

Hearing Gu Bei's words, everyone's expressions froze, and Zhang Qiankun was also stunned.

Gu Bei smiled disdainfully, this was the first time he showed a disdainful smile to someone, "The eldest son of the five great families in the southeast is originally worth 3000 million yuan, and this deity understands it."

"You... how are you talking!" Zhang Tao couldn't stand it anymore, "The five major families are the top families in the southeast region, and even the whole country, let alone 3000 million, even if you add two 3000 million, Brother Qiankun won't wrinkle Raise your eyebrows."

"That's right, don't say 3000 million, I'm afraid someone won't even be able to come up with [-]!"

Several young people echoed.

Zhang Qiankun reached out his hand to stop the crowd, looked at Gu Bei with evil eyes, and said indifferently: "How much do you want to bet?"

"In my opinion, forget about the bet." Gu Bei deliberately shook his head, his expression indifferent, but in Zhang Qiankun's eyes, it immediately turned into silent provocation and contempt.

Immediately aroused Zhang Qiankun's emotions for the competition.

Zhang Qiankun fixed his eyes on Gu Bei, and said with a stern look, "Tell me your bet!"

"My bet is very simple, [-] million, to bet or not to bet?" Gu Bei said casually.It seems that [-] million, in his mouth, is just a number, not a huge amount of wealth.

"Three hundred million? This guy is crazy about money, why doesn't he grab it?"

"Grab, you can't grab so much, can you?"

A group of people immediately started talking, thinking that Gu Bei was crazy.

The two daughters Zhao Wenman and Yao Shilan, the eldest with a small mouth, looked surprised.

Three hundred million, not 3000 yuan, why does Gu Bei want so much money, or Gu Bei didn't want to gamble at all, just for fear of losing face, he deliberately said so many bets to scare off Zhang Qiankun?

Hearing this huge number at first, Zhang Qiankun was also full of horror, and then his eyes became more gloomy.

"Brother Qiankun, this guy is crazy, let's ignore him!" Zhang Tao stepped forward and pulled Zhang Qiankun's arm, trying to pull Zhang Qiankun away.

For 3000 million, Zhang Qiankun can take it out, but for [-] million, although he is the eldest son of the Zhang family, he is in charge of most of the family property.

He can also draw out [-] million.

If this is really done, it will definitely have a big impact on the family business.

For a moment, Zhang Qiankun's face became more gloomy.

Everyone also thought that Zhang Qiankun would not accept the bet, and Gu Bei was also ready to turn around and leave.

"can!"

At this time, Zhang Qiankun suddenly made a dark voice, "I can bet [-] million yuan, but what are you betting on?"

He didn't believe that Gu Bei could take out [-] million yuan as a bet.

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Qiankun actually agreed to this crazy gamble.

Afterwards, everyone understood, thinking that Zhang Qiankun was an old expert in the stone gambling field, and if he recognized it, he would definitely win the game.

As for Gu Bei, he was just a stunned young man who had never bet on stones, so he would definitely not be able to win against Zhang Qiankun.

"Life!"

Gu Bei calmly spit out a word, and then said, "Although three hundred million bought my life, I am at a disadvantage, but it is also reluctant."

"Gu Bei, you're crazy!!!" Zhao Wenman's beautiful eyes widened, and she tugged on Gu Bei's sleeve, "Okay, why are you gambling with your life, what if you lose."

"Gu Bei doesn't want it. If you're short on money, I still have..." Yao Shilan originally wanted to return the money left over for her mother's medical treatment to Gu Bei, but before it was too late, she stepped forward to dissuade her.

"In my dictionary, there is no word 'lose'!" Gu Bei glanced at Zhang Qiankun indifferently, "Let's talk about the rules."

"Don't worry, although you lost your life, I don't care about it. And betting on your life, this thing is too bloody, I don't like it." Zhang Qiankun's eyes showed a sinister light, "However, this young master I want your hand. If you lose, you only need to cut off your own hand."

"can!"

Gu Bei nodded, "Let's get started."

"Words don't prove anything, we need written evidence!" The corners of Zhang Qiankun's mouth twitched.

Immediately, the waiter of Qishizhai took out the paper and pen, and Zhang Qiankun wrote the bet contract with his own hand, and signed his name, "It's your turn!"

Gu Bei was also straightforward, writing down his name in a rustle, with the sharpness of the pen like a sword.

"Two wins in three rounds, each person chooses three stones, and the stone-cutting master Pei personally cuts the knife, so as not to be unfair!" Zhang Qiankun suggested, with a fair and strict attitude.

Gu Bei also had nothing to do, the two parties separated to find the wool that he thought was a treasure.

"Gu Bei. You're crazy. How can you accept such a bet? If you lose, you'll have an arm broken!" Zhao Wenman complained, "Have you ever bet on stones before?"

"No, it's all based on luck, so there's nothing to be afraid of!" Gu Bei casually grabbed a black stone that weighed about ten kilograms, tossed it over and over again, and said calmly.

"Ah, it's luck! It's too bad, why didn't you say it earlier. Otherwise, I'll help you find a master who knows how to do it, maybe the winning rate will increase!" Zhao Wenman said with all her heart in consideration for Gu Bei. When you are talking, you have to take out your mobile phone to call someone.

She knew that her grandfather used to play stone gambling. Although his skills were not very good, he knew a few old guys who were good at stone gambling. As long as she told about the situation here, grandpa would definitely come forward and find someone to help Gu Bei.

"No, that's it!"

Gu Bei casually threw wool to Wenman Zhao, Wenman Zhao subconsciously caught it, but her face was full of annoyance: "How can you grab a random piece and just choose it. This is not a joke, can you be serious?"

　Don’t stop recommending tickets, students work hard~~~
　　


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