The Emperor's Call of Eternal Heroes

Chapter 320 The Drunkard Doesn’t Want To Drink, He Just Waits For You To Enter The Urn

"If the value of the treasure I opened is higher than yours, then, in addition to the previous bet, I have to pay another person an additional 30 middle-grade spirit stones, how about it!"

At this moment, Qin Jiange was like a child who was angry, not as calm as before.

However, the words made Chu Chen's face stagnate.

"I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I only have 20 middle-grade spirit stones on me."

In fact, although he carried 20 middle-grade spirit stones, it was already his entire net worth.

Although he is the son of the Chu family, it is impossible for him to carry a huge amount of middle-grade spirit stones with him. One is that he is not allowed, and the other is that he is afraid that someone will take advantage of the money, which is also a helpless move.

"20 is 20, you poor ghost!"

Qin Jiange's words immediately made Chu Chen blush, and instead retorted: "You country bumpkin, can you come up with 20 yuan? I don't have any credit!"

"Of course, since I dare to say it, I can show it, you poor man!"

Looking at Chu Chen with a very disdainful look, that look seems to be saying that you are a poor ghost!
"you!"

"Wait, young master, I also like to gamble, I wonder if I can be added."

A middle-aged man with one eye missing couldn't help but speak.

He is one of the 1 people who doesn't believe that the other party can extract something of value from a randomly selected holy stone.

Moreover, they placed their bets on the opponent before, and now they finally have a chance to find a comeback. In this way, the previous losses are nothing.

"this!"

Qin Jiange's expression of embarrassment made the onlookers around who were eager to try even more convinced that the other party also had no bottom.

"Why? Aren't you a good country bumpkin? Why don't you dare to bet with everyone? You poor man?"

Seeing this, Chu Chen immediately seized the opportunity and taunted him wantonly.

The face is full of pleasure after revenge.

"Just kidding, this young master is the least short of money, who among you wants to bet with me? This young master will not refuse anyone who comes, and I will accompany you all!"

Qin Jiange's face was full of pride, and he waved his hand in a cheerful demeanor.

But these words are heard in the ears of everyone, it is indeed like the sound of nature.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick up spirit stones for free, how could they miss it.

Especially those who regretted betting on Qin Jiange before, but now they are ecstatic.

You must know that the previous share was only a few thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and basically no one had reached tens of thousands.

But now, this time, it is 100% possible to win the bet, a chance for nothing.

While these people sighed in their hearts that the other party was still too young, they had already started to bet one by one: "I bet [-] middle-grade spirit stones!"

"[-] with me!"

"Add me one, sixty thousand!"

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Not long after, with the continuous betting by the people around, the total has reached as high as 1100 million middle-grade spirit stones.

Such high figures are enough to make people rich overnight.

This fiery atmosphere naturally attracted more and more people to watch. Qin Jiange, who was paying attention for a while, also noticed that, like the amorous son of the Han family, the heir of the Shangguan family, there are several people with good identities. People who don't know their names.

They stood on a high place, watching here.

"Anyone else?"

When the people around stopped betting, Qin Jiange spoke again.

It's just that after a long time, no one spoke again, which made Qin Jiange a little disappointed. This was a great opportunity missed!
"Since there is no one, then I will join in. The one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones are the bet."

Xiao Gang, who had been silent before, suddenly intervened and said.

At the same time, there was an extra cloth bag in his hand.

It seems that because of Xiao Gang, no less than ten people made bets in just a short moment.

Even many people who just walked in to watch the excitement followed.

All of a sudden, the bet has reached more than 300 million middle-grade spirit stones.

"Boy, just wait until you lose until you cry to death!"

Chu Chen was in a good mood and couldn't help but sneered again.

There are more than 300 million middle-grade spirit stones, even if some small and medium-sized forces take them out, they may go bankrupt.

Even if it was his Chu family, taking out so much at one time would be a pain in the ass.

What's more, can a young boy on the other side come up with so much?I'm afraid that at that time, I will owe a whole lot of debt.

"Really? You might be the one crying!"

At this time, Qin Jiange's face changed, and he said with a straight face. With that faint smile, he looked at Chu Chen like he was looking at a fool.

This made Chu Chen suddenly feel bad.

"You are dying, and you are still pretending to be calm. Let me see how long you can laugh!"

Chu Chen frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"Okay, now start cutting stones!"

An old man who had been standing aside for a long time, who was in charge of betting against customers, spoke seriously.

"I also hope that after the bet is settled, no one will renege on their debts."

He glanced at the people around him with rather majestic eyes, and at the same time glanced at Qin Jiange a few times.

After all, with such a huge bet, he must also guarantee the interests of everyone who bet.

At the same time, another old man walked in, holding a black box no more than one foot long in his hand.

People who often go in and out of Tiansheng Shengshifang can recognize this old man with a thin body like a zombie, known as Huang Qidao, and he is the chief stone cutter of this open-air square.

After Huang Qidao stood still, he put the black box in his hand on the ground. It didn't look heavy, but when it fell on the ground, it made a dull sound.

Open the cover, and seven knives are displayed in it.

There are big and small, and different shapes, which also represent the different functions of each knife.

However, each one emits a penetrating cold light, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Which one of you will come first?"

His stiff face trembled slightly, and a hoarse voice came out slowly.

"I'll come first!"

Chu Cheng was the first to speak, and between the words, he placed the holy stone he had chosen in front of Huang Qidao.

The size of this holy stone is also as big as a human head. The only strange thing is that there are some tiny ice crystals, and it feels very cold to the touch. He hesitated to choose.

Being able to reveal one's own power out of the holy stone is enough to show that the ice attribute treasure contained in it is very extraordinary.

After receiving the holy stone, Huang Qidao didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the third knife.

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(End of this chapter)