The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 205: Shame

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Chen Fan was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He turned around abruptly and looked at the man who had clamored for him to kneel down and called his grandpa to be a thin warrior. The momentum flowed violently, surging!

"In this gambling, Chen will win or lose!"

Chen Fan approached step by step, and the skinny warrior had completely lost the hideous face before, and backed back like a frightened rabbit.

"Win...you, oh no, you won." The thin warrior replied with trembling.

"Since Chen has won, do you still need Chen to kneel down and call grandpa!"

"I dare not dare, brother has no eyes, eldest brother, please let me go as a fart."

"Have eyes but no beads?" Chen Fan shook his head and sneered, and continued to press firmly: "I think you can see people at a good level, at least the same as everyone present!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was equivalent to a challenge with a dozen monks on the spot.

Isn’t it cool that you ridiculed before, why didn’t you talk?

When Xiao Qi saw Chen Fan's domineering and powerful side, she was fascinated, and her eyes had twinkled little stars, and she had infinite worship.

At this moment, Chen Fan's momentum is so strong that no one dares to face him directly, as if his sharp eyes can directly stare people to death.

The thin warrior standing in the center of the storm was even more frightened, almost not scared to pee.

Seeing the other party's cowardice, Chen Fan lost interest in continuing to oppress, waved his sleeves, and said to everyone: "I wonder if you can win this bet?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone dared to hesitate a little, and immediately clasped their fists and said: "The little hero has won. I have no eyes and hope that the little hero will forgive me!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Chen Fan waved his sleeves and put away the tens of thousands of spiritual stones on the ground, ignoring the pain in everyone's eyes.

Looking at the low-grade spirit stone not far away, Chen Fan was more or less excited.

He knew in his heart that his mental power had reached the point where he was infinitely close to the second-order spirit explorer, so he could vaguely detect the existence of lower-grade spirit stones, but he could not feel the specific quantity.

So before actually cutting the stone, Chen Fan still doesn't know if he can win.

But isn’t this the charm of the word gambling?

Chen Fan won, no matter what else!

Slowly walked towards his trophy, Chen Fan wanted to take it away, but at this moment, since he was sure that Chen Fan had cut out the lower-grade spirit stone, Jia Yu said with a gloomy look.

"Hold on!"

At this moment, Jia Yu has no humility as a businessman should be. His voice is extremely cold, and his eyes are also cold.

"This guest officer, this spirit stone, you may not be able to take it with you today!"

"Oh?" Chen Fan made a puzzled voice, and smiled instead: "What does the shopkeeper mean?"

Jia Yu slowly stopped in front of Chen Fan, and the breath of a half-step martial artist turned to debut: "Jia made a mistake before. The price of the 58th stone is not a thousand inferior products, but a thousand inferior spirits. Stone!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room was in an uproar!

This is a blatant robbery. It's a shame. Sure enough, everything is just like outside rumors. The people of the Simon family are as thick as a city wall!

"So, what if Chen has to take it away?" Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

"In this way, Jia had no choice but to learn and teach, objectively brilliant moves!"

All around Jia Yu, his aura began to gather, and just behind him, there were more than a dozen people dressed as thugs began to gather.