Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 307: I have money

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!

"Your young master?" Ye Chen froze for a moment, and he could not help turning his eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, didn't he win too much? Even the big and big casinos have been counseled, and in this fight, the casino will have to close sooner or later.

"Little friend, please!" The old man with black hair smiled as much as possible.

"I'm still up, I'll first ..."

"Where to go." Ye Chen just wanted to get off, and was taken back by the old man in black, pulled directly to the third floor, and went to room Heaven [天] Character.

The whole Ye Chen was thrown in, and one did not stand firm and lay directly on the ground.

Until the embarrassing climb, he found that the room was more chic and radiant, and there was a direction of Spirit Herbs floating in the air, which made people feel refreshed.

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

"What the **** am I doing." Although I know what the youth in white said, Ye Chen is foolish and foolish.

"Isn't it too bad to win more than 2 million from me in less than half an hour."

"No, I was lucky and wrong? Originally, I was going to be picked up by your people." Ye Chen pouted, still annoyed by the things just now, the main thing It was delaying his earning money.

"That's our offense." The young man in white smiled. "Meeting is destiny. I don't know if friends can enjoy a drink."

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

"Give me ten guts and I dare not be in Dancheng!"

"This is also true."

"Under the Xiaoxiao." The young man in white pours a glass of wine for Ye Chen himself, smiles and looks at Ye Chen, "I don't know what to call your friends."

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

"Chen Ye Daoyou!" Ling Xiao coughed out with a glass of wine, "Could you please raise your hands and go to other casinos to play two, we can't stand you toss so much!"

"Do n’t! I want to play two more?"

"If you play two more games, my casino should be closed." Ling Xiao rubbed her brow hard.

"Then I don't care, I like to play here." Ye Chen looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Do you think this is good or not." Ling Xiao poured a glass of wine for Ye Chen, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "My gambling shop gave two million friends, you don't have to toss us here, so can it ? "

"Two million, a little bit less." Ye Chen pulled his ear and looked directly out of the window.

Looking at Ye Chen like this, Ling Xiaoqiang endured the urge to hit people, but still smiled, "In this way, I will give you a name at the casino, you do n’t have to do anything, and my casino pays you three million every year. Spirit Stone, is this better? "

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

Human! Sometimes it can't be too greedy. This Ling Xiao can open a casino in Dancheng. There must be a huge force behind him. If you see it, you will have to close it. It has already been stared at. If you do n’t have the money, you might say that there might be a killing.

Ling Xiao is a wise man, he is not stupid Ye Chen, just reach an agreement, I have money to collect, naturally will not block your money, cooperation win-win.

"So, I have thanked Daoyou." Ling Xiaoda is also a free and easy person. He handed a storage bag to Ye Chen. In a word, he will never do anything that can be solved with money.

"Where and where, cooperation is a win-win situation!" Ye Chen smiled happily, and took over storage bag, and it was not too late to open the mouth, glanced inside, but only two million Spirit Stone.

"Tomorrow next year, Daoist friends can come to pick up the three million." Ling Xiao smiled.

"Understood." Ye Chen grinned and squeezed storage bag into his arms. This time was not enough, and he got nearly 5 million Spirit Stone, and he can still receive 3 million each year. This is a good thing. Someone will believe when I go out?

"The money is also collected, the wine is drunk, and everything is over, then I will go first." Ye Chen waved his hand and ran out of Yan'er.

After he left, the dark-haired old man walked in angrily, "Young Master, millions of Spirit Stone, you too ..."

"So how do you make me!" Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, "He must have a special heavenly eye to see through the dice, otherwise is impossible will succeed every time. Such a person can't be anxious, or he looks like him If you win like this, it will take less than a day and the casino will close. "

"That's not easy, I will find some people to take him ..."

"Don't come here." Ling Xiao tweeted, "Try not to do anything that can cost money. Millions of Spirit Stone. From my Ling family, if you believe my eyes, listen to me, compared to To be an enemy with him, I prefer to be a friend with him. "

"Subordinates understand."

Here, Ye Chen has already left the casino, he really did not make trouble in this casino, people! Still have to say a little credibility, or that sentence, can't be too greedy, if they are anxious, they don't know how to die.

However, he does not play in this casino, but he did not say that he does not play in other casinos.

Dancheng is very big. After inquiring about it, he learned that there are two other casinos in Dancheng. Although they are not as big as this one, they can still get oil and water.

Soon, he entered another casino, and after winning a million, he was invited to drink tea by the owner of the casino.

This tea is not expensive. You froze a million Spirit Stone from the boss of the casino. Before leaving, Ye Chen can still see the painful face of the boss of the casino.

"Into another two million." Ye Chen smiled happily, received storage bag, and passed towards the third casino.

This casino is much smaller, and the business is not as good as the other two. Ye Chen is not too much. The winner plus the casino owner gave it only about 1.1 million Spirit Stone.

"This mother-in-law hadn't noticed this before." Ye Chen was full of eight million Spirit Stone, quite confident, even walking differently.

Having money is his mother ’s confidence. He bought all the way, stalls and shops, but he would not hesitate to sell anything he liked. There was no way, he had money.

"Senior, I want these two pieces of Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel." Stopped in front of a small booth, Ye Chen pointed directly to the two pieces of watermelon-sized Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel on the booth.

The stall owner is an old man in linen. First, he looked up and down at Ye Chen. Then he asked tentatively, "Little guy, these two pieces of Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel are worth a lot. Do you have so much money?"

"It's worth a lot?" Ye Chen blinked at the old Mr. Mai, "How much will it cost."

"One million, about Non Negotiable."

"It's okay, I have money." Ye Chen smiled, handed over a storage bag, and then received the two pieces of Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel into storage bag. The Ye Chen was shocked.

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

This time, the harvest was quite fruitful. The 8 million Spirit Stone spent less than 3 million. He returned with a full load. The rare Spirit Herbs, Spirit Artifact Spirit Artifact, Lingyu Lingzhu, and refining materials are really what I bought it.

Cool!

Ye Chen walked on the street long and long, and the word "Shuang" was almost written on his face.

In the middle of the walk, a gray-haired old man came out of the side and stopped him.

"Something happened to the senior?" Ye Chen looked at the gray-haired old man in doubt.

"My son would like to invite you to have a drink." The old man in gray said lightly, and there was basically no emotion in Laoxiangshan. There was a cold breath in his whole body. Although his old eyes were cloudy, he shone with fierce light.

"This man is a killer." Ye Chen murmured in his heart. He used to be an intelligence before. The killers of the Intelligence Pavilion are basically of this temperament.

"Your son?" After murmuring, Ye Chen looked at the old man in gray with doubt again.

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

After hearing it, Ye Chen looked up, and suddenly he was amazed, "Ji Ningshuang."