Chapter 526: 526

At this moment, anyone can see that Qiu Shaofeng has been completely planted this time.

Who can resist ten times the huge profits and who can refuse?

What's more, Shenyuan and Ningyuan are different from each other. The martial artists in Shenyuan have no suspense about fighting the nine star Ningyuan. They absolutely crush it.

It's a gambling game. In fact, it's no different from picking it up in vain.

Driven by greed and fluke, the whole audience was completely boiling after a moment of silence. More than 5000 students there no longer had any hesitation, just like the tide, madly rushed to Qiu Shaofeng.

"There is little wind. There are 37 yuan stones and 392 credits. I have pressed them all. Whoever buys God yuan wins."

"There is little wind. There are 199 yuan stones and 738 credits. I have also pressed all of them. The one who buys God yuan martial arts wins."

"There's me, there's me. Feng Shao, 1300 yuan of stone, 563 points of credit. I'm all pressed. Whoever buys Shenyuan will win."

"Mom, if I had known that I would have saved a little at ordinary times, I would have saved more yuan and credits. Ten times the huge profits. If I had to do college tasks, how many tasks would I have to do. Thirty-one yuan stones and two credits would have won the martial arts."

"With less wind, is gold OK?"

……

The chaotic scenes and noisy voices made people feel inadequate. Almost every student at the scene put all his family money on yebufan.

"You..."

Qiu Shaofeng clenched his fists and peered at the fire. The chaotic voices were constantly ringing in front of him, but he didn't seem to hear it..

"Cough."

At this time, on the martial arts platform, yebufan coughed and said, "what, can you be quiet?"

As soon as yebufan's voice fell, the originally chaotic and noisy scene was instantly silent. More than 5000 students turned around to look at the martial arts platform and yebufan. For these students, yebufan is now their food and clothing parents. Yebufan's words are the imperial edict. How can they not listen.

Yebufan glanced at the audience and said, "you guys, when can you start fighting like this? Now, if you don't have enough books, line up and let's come one by one. Don't worry, no one will fall behind if the wind is less and the money is less."

"Ye, don't overdo it." As soon as yebufan's voice fell, Qiu Shaofeng angrily scolded. Later, he pointed to yebufan and said in a cold voice, "this time, the young master has recognized the planting. Take 60 million yuan of stone."

"Pa!!"

With a soft sound, Qiu Shaofeng patted his xumijie on the table and glanced at Chu Yuan on the martial arts platform.

"Ah yuan, let's go."

Qiu Shaofeng turns around and wants to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Yebufan stopped at once.

Qiushaofeng turned around and looked straight at yebufan with his fiery eyes: "Ye, I have already given you 60 million yuan of stone. What else do you want?"

"Sixty million?"

Yebufan hissed, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not enough."

Qiu Shaofeng was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"There are so many students here who bet, ten times the odds. If Ben Shao wins by luck, then... The 60 million yuan stone is not enough to pay." Yebufan said slowly, with a touch of evil charm and playfulness on his cheek.

"You fart."

Qiu Shaofeng was so angry that he pointed to more than 5000 students in front of him and said, "these guys are poor. Even if all the credits are converted into yuan stones, it would be good if they could have 1000 yuan stones."

"I count him as 5000 people, each of whom is 1000 yuan. That is five million yuan. Ten times the odds is 50 million yuan." With that, qiushaofeng picked up xumijie, which he had previously photographed on the table, and said, "I have a full 60 million yuan stone here. Even if I lose 50 million yuan, there are still 10 million left."

"Ten million yuan. I don't want it either, young master. I'll be a beggar. Anyway, these yuan stones were picked up in the battlefield for nothing."

"Ha ha."

As soon as qiushaofeng's voice fell, yebufan smiled and said, "maybe 60 million yuan was enough to pay for the stone just now, but now... It's really not enough."

Qiu Shaofeng was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"Benshao thinks he has a good chance of winning, so after thinking about it, benshao decides to put all of our Ye family's savings over the years. HMM... not much, that's just more than three million yuan. If benshao wins by chance, ten times the odds will be more than thirty million yuan. In this way, the 60 million yuan less wind is not enough." Yebufan said slowly with a smile.

"Hiss..."

As soon as yebufan's voice fell, everyone could not help taking a breath, and his body was more alert and trembling.

Bet threemillion?

Nima, that's tough.

This is to force Qiu Shaofeng to a dead end.

"You..."

Qiu Shaofeng's body trembled, and he looked like he was going to explode with anger: "you surnamed ye, don't deceive people too much. Lao Tzu only has 60 million yuan. Love it or not."

"You don't. You have Qiu family." Yebufan said slowly. Then, a smile of evil spirit came up at the corners of his mouth: "don't tell Ben Shao that you are a first-class family of Qiu family. You can't even take out tens of millions of yuan of stones."

"Hum!!"

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Yebufan's words fell, and all hearts trembled fiercely.

"You -"

Qiu Shaofeng widened his eyes and looked at yebufan in shock and horror. A moment later, he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then he looked at yebufan and said with a sneer: "yes, my Qiu family has tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even billions. It's just yuan stone. It's nothing at all. But do you dare to ask for it?"

"Well?"

Hearing the speech, yebufan could not help frowning.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Looking at yebufan, Qiu Shaofeng showed a look of disdain on his face: "60 million, young master, I only have so much. Do you want to love me?"

"You reminded Ben Shao." Yebufan frowned and smiled. He ignored qiushaofeng. Instead, he looked at Prince Cong, who was not far away from qiushaofeng. He smiled and said, "Wang Shaofeng, are you short of money? I lent you twomillion yuan less?"

"Well?"

Hearing this, Prince Cong, who had been frustrated by qiushaofeng, was stunned. He looked at ye Bufan, pointed to himself, and said almost word for word: "you? Lend me twomillion yuan?"

"That's right."

Yebufan answered with a smile, "but I don't have one request."

"What requirements?"

Wang Zicong frowned.

"It's very simple. When you go to the Qiu family to ask for money, you must help benshao to return the ten million yuan. In addition, the two million yuan was lent to you by benshao, so you have to return it later." Yebufan said slowly.

Wang Zicong was stunned: "is that it?"

"That's it."

"OK."

Wang Zicong answered.

The Wang family and the Qiu family are enemies. How could Wang Zicong let go of the opportunity to kill the Qiu family. What's more, yebufan is already a martial arts Shenyuan at such a young age. He is also a student of Zhuque Academy. Prince Cong wanted to make friends with him.

But yebufan and Qiu Shaofeng fought against each other before. Yebufan was too strong and arrogant, and wangzicong didn't know much about yebufan himself. Therefore, even if he had the opportunity to suppress qiushaofeng and close the relationship with yebufan, Wang Zicong did not act rashly. He was afraid that he would outsmart himself.

Even now.

Why did yebufan borrow twomillion yuan?

Obviously, he could not compete with the Qiu family on his own, so he took himself, or the Wang family.

Originally, Wang Zicong could not use the twomillion Yuan Stone, but he could also sell yebufan a favor. Later, the Wang family helped recover the thirty million yuan gambling money.

But he didn't.

Wangzicong is always careful and cautious. He is not prepared to make too big or deliberate moves until he knows what kind of person ye Bufan is. And it's very good like now. The twomillion loan has undoubtedly narrowed the distance between the two people.

"Whoosh!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, yebufan threw a Sumi ring directly to Wang Zicong.

Wangzicong answered.

Yebufan said, "two million of the three million yuan stone belongs to you. You can bet less on the remaining onemillion yuan."

"No problem."

Wang Zicong smiled.

"You..."

Looking at yebufan and Wang Zicong, Qiu Shaofeng suddenly lost his temper. He glared at yebufan and shouted, "Ye family boy, are you going to take refuge in the Wang family and stay with my Qiu family?"

"The wind is weak. You are joking."

Before ye Bufan could speak, Wang Zicong smiled and said, "it's just a gambling game. What does it have to do with the Wang family and the Qiu family?"

"Pa!!"

As soon as the words were over, Prince Cong patted ye Bufan's xumijie on the table: "three million yuan of stone, buy ye Shaosheng. The wind is less, bill it."

"You..."

Qiu Shaofeng's body trembled with Qi.

"With less wind, you can also cancel the gambling. As long as you knock Ben three times and shout grandpa ten times." At the right moment, yebufan said slowly.

"Roll!!"

Qiu Shaofeng roared.

"Then take the threemillion yuan. Besides, if you want to make a bet, you should hurry up. There will be no such shop after passing the village." With that, yebufan looked at Wang Zicong, hesitated, and said, "well, Wang Shao, my brother, you know how to settle accounts. Two million yuan of stone. Would you like to write an IOU for Ben Shao first?"

PS: accumulated debt of 23 shifts. The debt was paid this month. Today, the debt was paid on the third shift. There are still 20 shifts left (3/23) O ∩_ ∩O~

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