Chapter 307 I Have Money

"Your young master?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and instantly understood what was going on. Didn't he win too much? Even the gambling house with a big business is cowardly. If this fight goes on, this gambling house will close sooner or later.

"Little friend, please!" The black-haired old man tried his best to smile.

"I have something to do, I will first..."

"Where to go." Just as Ye Chen was about to run away, he was carried back by the old man in black, dragged him directly up the third floor, and went to the Tianzihao room.

Ye Chen was thrown in the whole thing, and one of them didn't stand firm and fell directly on the ground.

When he got up in embarrassment, he realized that this room was more uniquely furnished, full of brilliance, and there was a spirit grass floating in the air, which made one feel relaxed and happy.

"I said buddy, I won't take you like this." Soon, a voice sounded, it was the young man in white with the wine gourd.

"What did I do?" Although he knew what the young man in white said, Ye Chen shook his head and pretended to be dumb.

"Won more than two million from me in less than half an hour, isn't it too inauthentic."

"No, I'm lucky or wrong? I was going to leave, but I was picked up by your people." Ye Chen pouted, still annoyed by what happened just now, the most important thing is the delay He made money.

"That's our offense." The white-clothed youth smiled, "It's fate to meet each other, I wonder if you can enjoy a drink."

"You won't poison me in the wine!" Ye Chen coughed dryly, but sat down anyway.

"Give me ten courage and I don't dare to be in Dan City!"

"That's true."

"In Xia Lingxiao." The young man in white personally poured a glass of wine for Ye Chen, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "I don't know what friends call you."

"Just call me Chen Ye." Ye Chen grinned.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Ye!" Ling Xiao coughed dryly after a glass of wine, "Could you please raise your hand and play two games at other casinos, we can't stand your toss!" The fastest full text is んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Don't! Do I still want to play two more games?"

"If you play two more games, my casino should be closed." Ling Xiao rubbed his eyebrows fiercely.

"Then I don't care, I just like to play here." Ye Chen looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Do you think this is good?" Ling Xiao poured a glass of wine for Ye Chen and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "I gave two million to fellow Daoists in the casino, so don't bother with us, is this okay? "

"Two million, a little bit." Ye Chen pinched his ears and looked directly out the boundless window.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, Ling Xiao resisted the urge to beat people, but still smiled, "In this way, I will put a name on you in the casino, you don't have to do anything, I will pay you three million spirit stones every year. , is this all right?"

"Okay, that's it." Ye Chen answered this timely.

people! Sometimes you can't be too greedy. This Ling Xiao can open a casino in Dan City, and there must be a huge force behind him. If he sees it, he has to close it. He has already been targeted. If you don't have money, you might even get killed.

Ling Xiao is a smart person, and Ye Chen is not stupid. It's good to reach an agreement. I have the money to collect it, so of course it won't block your financial path. Cooperation is a win-win situation.

"So, I've thanked my fellow Daoist." Ling Xiao was also a free and easy person, and handed a storage bag to Ye Chen,

Just a word, he will never do anything that can be solved with money.

"Where is it, and cooperation is a win-win situation!" Ye Chen smiled and took the storage bag Dian Dian'er, before he opened his mouth and glanced inside, but there were only two million spiritual stones.

"On this day next year, fellow Daoists can come and collect the three million." Ling Xiao smiled.

"Understood." Ye Chen grinned and tucked the storage bag into his arms. In less than an hour, he got nearly 5 million spirit stones, and he could get 3 million every year. This is a good thing. If you say it, will anyone believe it?

"I've received the money, drank the wine, and finished talking, so I'll go first." Ye Chen waved his hand, and Liu Yan'er ran out.

After he left, the black-haired old man walked in angrily, "Young Master, millions of spiritual stones, you are too..."

"Then what do you want me to do!" Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, "He must have a special eye that can see through the dice, otherwise he won't be able to succeed every time, such a person can't be in a hurry, otherwise he will win like him. Go down, and in less than a day, the casino will be closed."

"It's not easy, I'll find a few people to take him..."

"Don't be foolish." Ling Xiao snorted softly, "Try not to do anything you can spend money on, millions of spirit stones are from my Ling family. If you believe my vision, listen to me, rather than follow him. As an enemy, I prefer to be his friend."

"My subordinate understands."

Here, Ye Chen has already left the casino, and he really didn't make trouble in this casino again, man! I also have to talk about credibility, or that sentence, don't be too greedy, if this makes them anxious, they don't know how they will die.

However, he didn't play in this casino, but he didn't say he didn't play in other casinos.

Pill City is very big. After he inquired about it, he learned that there are two casinos in Pill City. Although it is not as big as this one, it can still make money.

Soon, he broke into a casino again, and after winning a million or so, he was invited to drink tea by the owner of the casino. starter

This tea was not an expensive meal, but he was stunned to visit a million spirit stones from the owner of the casino. Before leaving, Ye Chen could still see the aching face of the owner of the casino.

"Another two million." Ye Chen smiled, put away the storage bag, and walked towards the third casino.

This casino is much smaller, and its business is not as prosperous as the other two. Ye Chen didn't go too far. The winner and the owner of the casino gave him only about 1.1 million spirit stones.

"Why the hell didn't you find out about this before." Ye Chen had eight million spiritual stones in his arms, and he was quite confident, even walking was different.

Rich is his mother's confidence. He has bought it all the way, from street stalls and shops. If there is something he likes, he will not hesitate to sell it. There is no way, he is rich.

"Senior, I want these two pieces of black iron and black steel." Stopping in front of a small booth, Ye Chen pointed directly to the two pieces of black iron and black steel that were the size of a watermelon.

The stall owner was an old man in sackcloth. He first looked at Ye Chen up and down, and then he asked tentatively, "Little guy, these two pieces of black iron and black steel are very valuable, do you have that much money?"

"It's worth a lot?" Ye Chen blinked at the old man in linen, "How much does that cost."

"One million, no counter-offer."

"It's okay, I have money." Ye Chen smiled, handed a storage bag, and then put the two pieces of black iron and black steel into the storage bag, Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"Let's go." Ye Chen waved his hand, patted the bulging storage bag, and was overjoyed.

This time, the harvest has been quite fruitful. There are only less than 3 million of the 8 million spirit stone flowers left. He has returned with a full reward. The materials for rare spirit grass, spirit tools, spirit beads, and refining tools are really good. Bought everything.

Cool!

Ye Chen walked leisurely on the street, almost writing the word "cool" on his face.

While walking, a gray-haired old man walked out diagonally and stopped him.

"Is there something wrong with senior?" Ye Chen looked at the gray-haired old man suspiciously.

"My son wants to invite you up for a drink." The gray-clothed old man said lightly, Lao Lianshan basically had no emotional fluctuations, and his body exuded an icy aura. Although the old eyes were cloudy, they flashed fiercely.

"This man is a killer." Ye Chen murmured in his heart. He used to be engaged in intelligence, and the killers of the intelligence pavilion basically have this temperament.

"Your son?" After muttering, Ye Chen looked at the gray-clothed old man suspiciously.

"That's my son." The gray-clothed old man didn't explain too much, just pointed to a majestic restaurant on the side of the street. On the third floor by the window, sat a handsome but weak scholar. Scumbag person.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked up and was stunned, "Ji Ningshuang."